Chapter 124: Love and Hate Are in the Bone

It was very pleasant, but the mountaineering activity continued, Song Yan held Lu Hengyi, and Mu Zhirong's hand held her.

I don't know why, compared to yesterday, Song Yan's mood seems to be much better, and her talking and laughter are all along the way.

He Yishu and Lu Yinchen walked at the back.

Her eyes glanced at the person in front of her and whispered, "Do you need me to help you?" ā€

"No, I don't." Lu Yinchen said without thinking.

He Yishu looked at the backs of the three people in front of him and said, "Actually, I think it's good for you to think like this, after all, you see, the two of them are still quite a good match!" ā€

As soon as her words fell, one of Lu Yinchen's eye knives had already come over, He Yishu shrugged, and wanted to say something more, but suddenly there was an exclamation in front, and when He Yishu reacted and wanted to go to see, Lu Yinchen had already rushed straight up.

ā˜†, Chapter 124 Love and Hate Are in the Bone

When he was only one step away from Song Yan, Lu Yinchen's footsteps stopped.

Then what he saw was Mu Zhirong carrying Song Yan directly.

Song Yan broke free slightly, "I'm fine, I can go by myself." ā€

"Anyway, there are not many steps left, so let me behave." Mu Zhirong turned his head and said with a smile.

When he met his eyes, Song Yan suddenly remembered something, and he didn't struggle anymore, letting him carry himself to the top.

Lu Yinchen stood in place.

Until Lu Hengyi, who followed Mu Zhirong two steps, found him and turned around to look for him, "Daddy, let's go." ā€

Lu Yinchen hummed softly and followed behind.

On the mountain, there was a wishing tree and a newly built pavilion, Mu Zhirong put Song Yan on a chair, and when he was about to help her slipper, Song Yan stopped his movements.

"It's okay, I'm really fine."

Xiao Yicheng didn't bother to look at these two people, and directly pulled Ai Wei away, but He Yishu stepped forward with a smile, "I brought a little yĆ o here, do you need it?" ā€

"Thanks, give it to me." Mu Zhirong raised his head and said.

He Yishu took out YĆ o from his backpack, Mu Zhirong was about to help Song Yan spray, but Song Yan dodged, "I'll just come by myself." ā€

Mu Zhirong didn't insist, and when he straightened up, he found that Lu Yinchen was standing not far away, his eyes seemed to be looking at other places, but from time to time, he looked at Song Yan's body.

Mu Zhirong couldn't help but smile and stepped forward, "Mr. Lu." ā€

Lu Yinchen snorted, and Mu Zhirong had already walked to his side, "Regarding what you told me last night, I went back and thought about it seriously, but I can't remember who you are talking about." ā€

Lu Yinchen turned his head to look at him, Mu Zhirong's appearance was serious, it really didn't look like he was lying.

He laughed lightly and nodded, "It seems that she is really insignificant in your life, and it is also, how many emotions can a person who can even do his own mother have in his heart?" ā€

As soon as Lu Yinchen's words were finished, Mu Zhirong suddenly stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar.

Lu Yinchen was on a hill, and there was not even a guardrail next to him, Mu Zhirong's sudden action of stepping forward almost pushed Lu Yinchen directly.

He Yishu, who had been watching them, screamed directly when he saw the scene in front of him.

Song Yan raised his head, and at that time, Mu Zhirong's hand was still tightly grasping Lu Yinchen's top, and there was obvious anger on his face.

Song Yan had never seen him so angry.

She was about to step forward, but she heard Mu Zhirong's words, "Lu Yinchen, I don't care what you want to say, but don't say my mother!" Otherwise, I don't mind taking another human life on my shoulder! ā€

After saying that, Mu Zhirong turned around and left, Song Yan saw it, and when he wanted to chase after him, He Yishu said, "Don't move your feet like this, I'll go!" ā€

"I'll go too!" Lu Hengyi said suddenly.

So Song Yan didn't know what was going on, and suddenly only she and ...... were left Lu Yinchen.

The wishing bell hangs on the wishing tree, and when the wind blows, it makes a tinkling sound, which is very pleasant to the ear.

Other than that, there was no more sound.

Song Yan only looked down at his feet.

"Does it hurt?"

His voice came suddenly.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and before he could say anything, he had already walked over, he squatted down, as if to help her see, but Song Yan subconsciously moved, but he retracted his feet.

Lu Yinchen's movements froze in place like this.

"I'm fine." Song Yan said calmly, "You go to see the child, don't do anything." ā€

"You just don't want to see me?" His voice was deep.

Song Yan froze for a moment, then looked at him, "Mr. Lu, I'm already getting married, Miss He...... Actually, it's pretty good, and I think you'll be very happy too. ā€

"That's what you're trying to tell me?" His voice was a little tense.

Song Yan nodded, "Yes, everyone is fine, I think this ending is the best." ā€

Song Yan remembered that Lu Yinchen once said that there was only one ending between them, that is, they lived happily together, and at that time Song Yan wanted to say that it was the ending in fairy tale books, and the beginning between them never seemed like a fairy tale.

So that happy ending, it won't come out either.

Now like this...... That's enough.

Lu Yinchen didn't answer, and his movements froze in place.

Song Yan didn't look at it again, she stood up on the table, turned around and was about to leave.

Squirted yĆ o's feet a little better, but it may be that she is in a bit of a hurry, because she desperately wants to get out of this, only him and her scene.

After she had just taken two steps, the whole person fell straight to the side.

He held her tightly.

After Song Yan stood firm, he immediately pushed him away, "Thank you." ā€

After pushing him away, Song Yan held on to the pillar next to him, and then walked slowly outside.

Lu Yinchen's hand clenched tightly into a fist.

In normal times, at this time, he had rushed forward directly and carried her whole person directly on his shoulders, but now, he couldn't.

He's ...... There are no qualifications.

Just as he was thinking this, a sudden itch in his throat occurred, and then he began to cough violently.

Hearing the voice, Song Yan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and then, she turned her head.

He was covering his mouth, and the sound of coughing kept coming.

Song Yan's brows furrowed tightly.

I don't know how long time passed, he finally calmed down slowly, and then what Song Yan saw was that he turned his back to him, took out the handkerchief, and wiped something on it......

Song Yan bit her lip, but in the end she didn't hold back, and stepped forward, "What's wrong with you?" ā€

"I'm fine." Saying that, he had already put the handkerchief back in his pocket, but Song Yan reached out and took the handkerchief directly.

Topmost...... It's all blood.

Song Yan had always felt that the scene of constantly coughing and vomiting blood was a lie, she had also vomited blood, but then she quickly recovered, and now she ......

Song Yan looked at him, "What's the matter?" ā€

"Just a little cough." As Lu Yinchen spoke, he snatched the handkerchief from her hand.

"The baby said that you haven't eaten yĆ o properly, is it because of this?"

"I said, I'm fine." Lu Yinchen frowned, and there was a little more impatience in his tone.

Song Yan took a deep breath, "I know I'm not qualified to say anything now, but this is your own body, if you don't feel distressed yourself, no one can do anything." ā€

After saying that, Song Yan turned around and left.

Lu Yinchen looked at her back, as well as what she had just said, and couldn't help but smile.

He knew that now she would not be distressed anymore.

Jaya...... No, it won't.

……

At the wishing tree, except for Lu Hengyi, no one wrote anything on it, and they all knew clearly that some things that no one could achieve, how could they be achieved by relying on a tree.

Lu Hengyi finished writing the wish by himself, and then Lu Yinchen hugged him and hung up the wish.

After doing all this, several people went down the mountain.

Song Yan's feet have improved a lot, and when she went down the mountain, it was Mu Zhirong who helped her walk down step by step.

Lu Yinchen and He Yishu are still at the back.

He Yishu looked at Lu Yinchen, "Your face doesn't seem to be very good." ā€

Hearing this, Song Yan's footsteps couldn't help but pause, and Mu Zhirong looked at her, "What?" ā€

"It's fine." Song Yan smiled and continued to walk forward.

Several people quickly returned to the hotel, and the people at the resort were given dinner, and after Song Yan returned to the room, he directly began to pack up his things.

Mu Zhirong looked at her, "You're not happy?" ā€

"No, I'm very happy." Song Yan raised his head and said with a smile, "Don't you see it?" ā€

Mu Zhirong looked at her fixedly for a long time, and that kind of gaze made Song Yan suddenly feel that the corners of his mouth were a little stiff, and his smile was a little reluctant.

"What do you keep looking at me like that?" Song Yan finally bowed his head and said.

"Want to see how long you can fool yourself."

Song Yan's hand that was originally packing up her clothes stiffened, and then, she looked at Mu Zhirong, "Tonight, are you okay?" ā€

Her sudden question made Mu Zhirong stunned for a moment, and then, he shook his head, "It's okay." ā€

"You can sleep in my room at night." Song Yan took a deep breath and said.

Mu Zhirong's brows furrowed slightly.

Song Yan looked at him and smiled, "We're already getting married, aren't we?" This step...... Sooner or later, you have to step out. ā€

"Have you figured it out?"

"Well, figured it out."

"Okay, let's go down and eat first."

……

When Song Yan went down, he found that Lu Yinchen was not in the restaurant, and He Yishu was not there.

Seeing Song Yan, Lu Hengyi said, "Daddy is not feeling well, and Aunt He is accompanying him." ā€

Song Yan paused for a moment, and then let out a soft sigh.

Xiao Yicheng looked at her and said, "Hengyi, in fact, your Aunt He is very good, right?" ā€

Lu Heng looked at Song Yan and then at Xiao Yicheng, and said, "It's good, but Aunt He's good is different from my mother's good." ā€

Xiao Yicheng's eyebrows raised upward, and after seeing Song Yan sit down, he took Ivy's hand and left, "Let's go!" ā€

Ai Wei was a little embarrassed, and after bowing to Song Yan, she followed Xiao Yicheng together.

Xiao Yicheng's approach made Song Yan's brows furrow tightly.

Mu Zhirong pulled her to sit down, "Let's eat!" ā€

Song Yan hummed softly.

After eating, Song Yan lingered for a long time, and still walked towards Lu Yinchen's room.

The door of his room was closed, Song Yan could hear the faint voice coming from inside, and when she was about to approach, Mu Zhirong's voice came, "Are you here to greet me?" ā€

Song Yan was startled, turned her head, and just saw Mu Zhirong walking towards her.

She smiled reluctantly, glanced at Lu Yinchen's room, but did not step forward again, and only said, "Let's go!" ā€

"Would you like to go in and have a look?" Mu Zhirong said.

Song Yan pursed his lips and said, "No." ā€

The two went straight upstairs.

When closing the door, Song Yan suddenly remembered that night, although Mu Zhirong apologized to her afterwards, Song Yan knew that he couldn't actually blame him.

After all, they're getting married.

This step should be taken out anyway.

Song Yan lowered his head and took his clothes, "I'll go take a bath first." ā€

Without waiting for Mu Zhirong to answer, Song Yan went directly into the bathroom.

This should be the longest bath Song Yan has ever taken in a shower.

It wasn't until Song Yan felt that she couldn't breathe inside that she slowly walked out.

Mu Zhirong was flipping through the magazine over there, and immediately raised his head after seeing her come out.

Song Yan pretended to wipe his hair naturally, "You go wash it." ā€

Mu Zhirong looked at her, and Song Yan began to panic when he was staring at him, and he almost tripped over the wires of the hair dryer when he was holding it.

Mu Zhirong couldn't help but laugh, reached out and pulled her, "Be careful." ā€

As if he had been electrocuted, Song Yan quickly pulled out his hand.

Then, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with her doing this, she licked her lips and was about to say something, but Mu Zhirong had already said, "Dry your hair a little, don't catch a cold." ā€

Song Yan hummed softly, and when he looked again, he had already entered the bathroom.

I don't know if it's Song Yan's illusion, Mu Zhirong washed quickly, and when he came out, Song Yan didn't even dry his hair.

His hand reached over and took over his movements.

Song Yan sat on the bed, her hands tightly gripping her clothes because she was nervous.

Mu Zhirong slowly helped her dry, his fingers ran through Song Yan's scalp, and the comfortable temperature of the hair dryer made Song Yan's eyes can't help but close.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, the hair dryer was turned off.

She snapped her eyes open.

Mu Zhirong looked at her right in front of her.

That burning gaze made Song Yan's breathing a little difficult, and she tried hard to find something to hold, but she didn't catch anything, she could only grab the clothes on her body.

Mu Zhirong looked at her, "Are you nervous?" ā€

"I didn't ...... No. ā€

Mu Zhirong smiled lightly, then stretched out his finger and gently stroked her cheek, Song Yan tried hard to persuade herself, and tried hard to make herself relaxed, but when his kiss fell, she still subconsciously turned her head to the side.

Mu Zhirong's movements froze in place.

Song Yan's hand clenching his clothes suddenly let go.

Then, she whispered, "I'm sorry. ā€

"It's fine." Mu Zhirong straightened up, "Sleep." ā€

"You ......"

"With such a big bed, you're not going to let me go back, are you? I'm embarrassed by that. ā€

Mu Zhirong's words made Song Yan laugh for a moment, and then lay down.

Mu Zhirong turned off the light.

The drowsiness that was obvious just now is gone.

Song Yan looked at the ceiling and said, "I can ...... Ask you one thing? ā€

He snorted.

"Today...... You seem to be very excited when you talk about your mother. Song Yan said softly, "You...... Don't like her very much? ā€

When Song Yan's words fell, Mu Zhirong suddenly smiled.

Song Yan looked at him strangely, the room was dark, so she couldn't see the expression on Mu Zhirong's face.

All she heard was his voice, "Would you hate your mother?" ā€

"Of course not."

"Me too."

"So why ......"

"You heard it right, her life ended at my hands." Mu Zhirong said calmly.

Song Yan couldn't help but froze for a moment, and she didn't know what to say next.

Then, she heard Mu Zhirong's voice, "Because, it's too painful." ā€

"She was imprisoned by my father