Chapter 388: Ten Thousand Sons Returns vs Fang Zhilan ...
Listening to what Wan Zigui said, Zhuo Xiangyu hurriedly ran upstairs, Jiang Muyan and the baby were here, and they would be able to see them immediately.
Wan Zigui knew that he couldn't stop Zhuo Xiangyu, so he let him go, I just hoped that Mu Yan wouldn't blame himself for betraying her, if this Zhuo Xiangyu didn't give a satisfactory explanation, he Wan Zigui wouldn't spare him so easily and let Mu Yan be wronged.
In the room on the second floor, Jiang Muyan was sleeping on the bed with the baby in his arms, the corners of the baby's mouth were shining, Mu Yan even frowned lightly when he was sleeping, Zhuo Xiangyu sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to smooth Jiang Muyan's frowning brows, and moved gently, for fear of waking up the little woman on the bed.
Mu Yan I'm sorry for letting you endure so much alone, I couldn't be by your side when you needed me the most, I was really an incompetent husband. Zhuo Xiangyu's heart was full of guilt, so he stayed by Jiang Muyan's side.
His face was full of distress and looked at the woman on the bed, who would have thought that the powerful President Zhuo Da would also show such a gentle side, but his gentleness would always only be to the little woman on the bed.
Suddenly, the little baby next to him opened his eyes, Zhuo Xiangyu panicked, looking at his little hand and about to hit Jiang Muyan, afraid that he would wake her up, he grabbed the little baby's hand and gently held him in his arms.
Perhaps because of the induction between father and son, the little baby who was held by Zhuo Xiangyu showed a smile to Zhuo Xiangyu.
All emotions were wiped out in a little baby's smile, he was a little angel, so that Zhuo Xiangyu rarely showed warmth, a drop of crystal hung in the corner of Zhuo Xiangyu's eyes, if his subordinates saw Zhuo Xiangyu like this, they must not dare to believe their eyes.
"Little baby, you are like an angel, Daddy will give you and Mommy a happy home, and no one will break us up."
When Jiang Muyan woke up, it was already night, and when she reached out and touched the cold next to her, she jumped up from the bed all of a sudden.
"Little aunt! Where is my baby? ”
Looking at Jiang Muyan who was rushing down from the second floor, Wan Zigui had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"What are you doing in such a panic, you are already a mother, and you don't know how to set a good example, where is the little prince here, can you still lose it in my family?"
For Wan Zigui's poisonous tongue, Jiang Muyan chose to ignore it, the moment she just woke up, she found that the little baby was not by her side, and the turmoil at that moment was like her beloved thing was gone.
"Wow...... Wow......" The little baby seemed to hear Mommy's arrival and became restless.
Because he was worried about the little baby, Jiang Muyan didn't pay much attention, and looked at the baby's voice, Jiang Muyan was stunned on the spot.
Zhuo Xiangyu, who she wanted to see, stood in front of her, holding the baby in her arms, and the suppressed emotions in her heart were like a flood bursting out of the embankment at once, remembering the report she saw a few days ago, her heart fell to the ice in an instant.
Zhuo Xiangyu thought that when she saw herself, she would noisily question why she did this, but seeing her standing there like this, the complex emotions in her eyes became cold, and Zhuo Xiangyu felt a pain in her heart.
"Mu Yan."
"How is it here? I'm not afraid that you will make your fiancée sad," Jiang Muyan said word by word, hitting Zhuo Xiangyu's heart and making him afraid, he had never seen such a Mu Yan, such a Mu Yan, making him feel like he was going to lose her in the next moment.
"Mu Yan, listen to me, I followed Fang Zhihan and the two of them are not what you think, you have to believe me, one day you will know, you have just given birth to a child now, you need to rest more, you..." Zhuo Xiangyu stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Muyan, but was knocked down by Jiang Muyan.
Picking up the little baby from Zhuo Xiangyu's hand, Jiang Muyan didn't look at Zhuo Xiangyu again from beginning to end, originally she still had a lot to say, and wanted to question him, but when she saw him, she stopped all in her mouth, and there was a pressure in her heart, so that all her emotions were hidden in this coldness.
She thought that Zhuo Xiangyu would give her an explanation when he came back, which would make her feel better, and then forgive him, but when all this happened, she found that she couldn't accept it, this man she entrusted everything to deceived her, and she was really disappointed in Zhuo Xiangyu.
"I'm tired and want to rest, Wanzi returns, can you please let the idlers and others leave? I'm afraid that I'll make a noise about the little baby," the words that were not salty or light came out of Jiang Muyan's mouth, and without waiting for Zhuo Xiangyu to say anything, he went up to the second floor with the little baby in his arms.
Zhuo Xiangyu wanted to chase Jiang Muyan, but was stopped by Wanzigui.
"Mu Yan is in a very bad mood now, don't stimulate her, you will drive her crazy, Zhuo Xiangyu is my house, you let me be quiet, if you make a noise with the little prince, I will not be polite to you."
Zhuo Xiangyu, who was originally angry, stopped moving, Mu Yan's appearance just now was something he had never seen before, Mu Yan must be in a bad mood now, sitting on the sofa, Zhuo Xiangyu leaned there, staring at the second floor.
"Thank you for taking care of Mu Yan and their mother and son in the past two days," Zhuo Xiangyu's words sounded very tired, the matter of his patronizing the Fang family in the past few days was his own negligence of Mu Yan, and when she was most painful, she couldn't find herself.
"Hmph, your Zhuo Da President Xie, I can't afford it, Mu Yan has said just now, she doesn't want to see you now, you better go back quickly, let Mu Yan watch it here, it's time to be sad again, she is angry now."
Wan Zigui's tone was very cold, he was really angry with Zhuo Xiangyu, and wanted to beat him up, but when he saw Zhuo Xiangyu's appearance, he felt a little unbearable, Zhuo Xiangyu still loved Jiang Muyan.
"No, I'm going to live here, you can ask someone to help clean up a room, I won't hurt Mu Yan anymore, I'll move over tomorrow," Zhuo Xiangyu said Zhuo Xiangyu stood up and pushed the door open, and glanced at the second floor with a complicated expression, "Take good care of their mother and son." ”
"I don't need to tell you this, I know it." Wan Zigui said impatiently, watching Zhuo Xiangyu get into the car before reacting, he said that he was going to stay tomorrow, "Hey, what do you mean?" ”
gave Wan Zigui a glance from the car window, "That's what it means," there was no doubt in his tone, Mu Yan ignored him now, and he had only this way.
Watching Zhuo Xiangyu leave, Wan Zigui had a headache, if Mu Yan knew about it, would he be angry with himself? And this Zhuo Xiangyu has not given himself an explanation.
Although Wan Zigui was very reluctant to let Zhuo Xiangyu live over, he still went to ask his aunt to clean up the room, Wan Zigui was a little annoyed, how did he meet these friends of them! I don't know what happened to Mu Yan.
On the second floor, Wan Zigui stood at Jiang Muyan's door and knocked on her door vigorously, "Muyan, what are you doing inside?" You open the door for me," the door was locked by Jiang Muyan from the inside, Wan Zigui tried it several times, and blamed this door for being too good. Afraid that something would happen to Jiang Muyan, Wan Zigui was very anxious, but there was no way.
"Wanzigui, you be quiet,"
Jiang Muyan's voice came out of the door, still hoarse, it seemed that she had already cried, "You will scare the little baby, you take care of the little baby, you let me be alone, I want to be quiet." ”
Jiang Muyan pleaded with a voice of pleading, which made Wan Zigui's heart soften, and now Jiang Muyan must not want to let herself see her fragile appearance.
"Well, I know, the little prince is waiting for her imperial mother, I can't take care of this little ancestor for a long time."
After waiting for a while, Wan Zigui saw that Mu Yan didn't say anything, sighed, and went to the next room, the little prince was held in his hand by his aunt, took the little prince, and asked the aunt to go to other things.
Looking at the child in his arms, Wan Zigui's brows furrowed, Jiang Muyan looked like that, Wan Zigui felt a sense of powerlessness, and there was pain in his heart, if he had known that this would be the case, he would not have given Mu Yan to him.
I hope Mu Yan doesn't have anything, if she has something, he will never give Zhuo Xiangyu a good look, Mu Yan, you must be strong.
The immature little hands grabbed randomly, as if they felt that the person holding them was unhappy, and rubbed into their arms, and they were not crying.
In Jiang Muyan's room, Jiang Muyan was sitting on the floor alone, tears had already flowed all over her face, her eyes were red, and she sat there like this, during which her aunt persuaded her to eat outside the door, but she didn't respond.
Jiang Muyan didn't know how long she had been sitting, and when she got up, her legs were numb, because she had just given birth, and she was in a bad mood, Jiang Muyan, who got up from the ground, almost fainted on the ground.
got up and went to bed like this, but Jiang Muyan didn't feel sleepy for a long time, and the things she followed Zhuo Xiangyu with appeared in her mind one by one.
His gentleness, his smile, his Chen Nuo to himself, the words he said to himself, were like a shackle that suffocated her, and she couldn't forgive her for being on the verge of death alone, but he followed another woman with affection.
It turned out that now she realized that all this was just her own wishful thinking, and in her heart, how much position did she occupy.
Despair and disappointment were like a net that put Jiang Muyan in, and his heart tightened little by little, Jiang Muyan curled himself up, as if in this way, he could feel less pain in his heart.
It wasn't until the sound of a rumbling sound from her stomach that her memories were brought back to reality, and a picture of the baby next to the bed was placed there. Thinking of her son, Jiang Muyan was stunned, she couldn't just get sick like this, she still had a little baby, thinking of her son, Jiang Muyan's already cold heart had a trace of warmth.
The little baby is a gift from God, she decided, she wants to leave with the little baby, even if she leaves Zhuo Xiangyu, she will give the little baby a good life, her son, from now on he is her everything, for him, she will live well.
There is soup cooked by her aunt in the kitchen, and it is still hot in the thermos pot, Jiang Muyan is eating in a big gulp, and from her eyes, she seems to see hope again, this time, it is for her own children.