Mu Qingxue's eyes were slightly raised, and she looked at Zhao Mingxuan, her pair of dark eyes were deep and transparent, like the brightest stars in the night sky: "Dad, these days, as we all know, a lot of things have happened in the Mu family, and I really feel exhausted." I don't want to do things right now, I want to take a break for a while. ”

Zhao Mingxuan bowed his head and said: "You are right, you are a small weak woman, you have experienced so many things, and it is not easy to carry such a big stall with the strength of one shoulder, but I didn't think it through." ”

Mu Qingxue said apologetically: "It's my dad who is good to me, I'm a little willful." ”

Zhao Mingxuan's eyes were misty, and he looked into it and looked bottomless: "Qingxue, I know what you are worried about, don't worry, the Zhao family will not sit idly by and watch the affairs of the Mu family." You ask your brother to come to the company tomorrow to find me, and the Zhao family will fully intervene in the crisis of the Mu family. ”

Mu Qingxue leaned her neck slightly, didn't move, and looked at Zhao Mingxuan with a pair of dark eyes in a daze, as if someone had pointed at it. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, the night was gloomy over the earth, and only the light in the study showed the hair on everyone's face.

Mu Qingxue's heart suddenly hurt, as if some soft place was scratching people hard.

Gradually, the pain spread throughout the body.

Mu Qingxue has always felt that her whole person seems to have been thrown into a hot oil pot, suffering inch by inch, and she just wants to be like powder, so as not to bear this pain.

This kind of pain is not understood or shared.

But Zhao Mingxuan's simple words seemed to turn a dead road in front of her, which could only lead to cliffs and hell, into a road to heaven in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Yunchu held her hand with one hand, and gently wiped the tears on her face with the other: "Qingxue, don't cry, everything will get better and better." ”

When Mu Qingxue reacted, the tears in her eyes had become cold, and she said with a little choked: "Dad, thank you! I will replace everyone in the Mu family, thank you!"

Zhao Mingxuan's ice-carved face was locked in a deep depression. His eyes fell on Mu Qingxue's figure with his head down and crying silently, and he was very distressed: "Qingxue, Dad promised you that since the Zhao family is involved in this matter, they will definitely take care of it to the end and will not give up halfway." You are in the Zhao family, just like you were at home before you got married, you can do whatever you like. ”

The helplessness in Mu Qingxue's eyes gradually dissipated after holding Zhao Yunchu's hand, she couldn't speak, just nodded and cried vigorously.

Zhao Mingxuan said: "It's late, you guys will also go to rest." ”

Zhao Mingxuan looked at his eldest son and said, "Take good care of your wife." ”

Zhao Mingxuan looked at the departing figure of his son and daughter-in-law, and only felt that his heart, which was so cold and hard that there was no trace of flaw, seemed to have cracked a thin crack that was almost impossible to find with the naked eye, and only he could experience it.

Zhao Mingxuan returned to the bedroom and saw Ruan Tan still sitting on the sofa waiting for him, and couldn't help but say, "Didn't I say it? I go home at an uncertain time, and sometimes I forget the time when I'm busy, so you don't have to wait for me." ”

Ruan Tan saw Zhao Mingxuan, hurriedly got up and walked to his side, and helped him take off his coat: "Husband, you are not at home, and I can't sleep well, so I might as well wait for you." Husband, are you tired? I've already put the bath water, you go take a shower first to relieve your fatigue. ”

Zhao Mingxuan pinched her cheek: "It's still you the most intimate." ”

Ruan Tan hugged his arm and said coquettishly: "There is only one you in people's hearts, who else can be good if you are not good to you?"