"No one will look at you, you are destined to die alone in it." Mu Han said coldly: "Wen Yuan, spend the rest of your life repenting for what you have done." ”

After speaking, Mu Hanshen turned around and left without hesitation.

"Mu Hanshen, I am your mother, how can you do this to me?"

Realizing what was waiting for him, Wen Yuan struggled to resist with his throat pulled: "You don't want me to admit defeat, don't think!" ”

The door was shut, shutting out all shouting.

——

Back in the room, Mu Hanshen took off a black suit, changed into clean pajamas and half-leaned on the head of the bed, and made Bo Huan's call.

When the bell rang, Bo Huan was throwing up in the bathroom.

She has no memory, and she doesn't know if she vomited so badly when she was pregnant with Mubao.

The first time no one answered, Mu Hanshen frowned, and when he was about to call Aunt Gu, the mobile phone rang first.

Seeing that it was Bo Huan, the corners of Mu Hanshen's mouth rose, and he immediately opened the answer button.

"Mu Han Shen ......"

On the other end of the phone, Bo Huan's soft voice rang, with a hint of hoarseness.

Hearing this, Mu Hanshen frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong?" Turn your camera on! ”

She looks like this now, how dare Mu Hanshen see it?

Bo Huan made an excuse: "I'm in the bathroom, it's inconvenient." ”

"Why is it inconvenient, where haven't I seen it?"

Hearing Mu Hanshen's words, Bo Huan's face turned red instantly, and he almost crawled over from the phone line to beat someone.

"Mu Hanshen—" Bo Huanjiao snorted.

Mu Han hooked his lips and smiled lightly, but still gave up: "I'll be back tomorrow!" ”

"Really?" As soon as he heard that Mu Hanshen was coming back, Bo Huan immediately became excited: "Mu Hanshen, are you okay at the Mu family?" ”

"It's fine." Mu Hanshen hesitated to tell Bo Huan what happened here.

But after thinking about it, they probably won't go back in their lives, so they feel that it's not necessary.

Hearing Mu Hanshen say so many words, he didn't ask his son, Bo Huan tasted in his heart: "Mu Hanshen, don't you ask your son a word?" ”

The man on the other end of the phone frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Has Mu Nanzhi tossed you in the past two days, if so, I will clean him up when I come back." ”

Bo Huan: "......"

No matter how you hear this, it looks like a complaint!

"Nope." Bo Huan couldn't cry or laugh: "If my son hears you say this, he will definitely be sad." ”

"I've been sad so many times anyway, I don't care about this time." Mu Han's tone was relaxed, and Bo Huan almost didn't laugh.

"Do you want to see your son?"

Bo Huan was talking to Mu Hanshen while holding his mobile phone and walking towards Mu Bao's room.

It's ten o'clock in the evening, and Aunt Gu has just finished bathing him and is sitting on the bed wiping her hair.

Seeing Bo Huan, the little guy immediately raised his head, revealing a row of white teeth, and patted the seat next to him: "Mom, sit!" ”

Bo Huan was very pleased, and in her company, Mu Bao became more and more cheerful.

Presumably, it will not be long before autism slowly heals.

Bo Huan walked to Mu Bao's side with a smile, turned on the amplification of the mobile phone and put it aside, raised his eyes to look at Aunt Gu and whispered: "You go to rest first, I'll come here." ”

Aunt Gu nodded slightly and withdrew quietly.

Bo Huan took a towel to wipe Mu Bao's hair, glanced at his mobile phone, and said softly: "Dad's phone, is it okay for Mu Bao to talk to Dad?" ”

The little one's eyes fell on the phone, and he opened his mouth but didn't know how to speak.

"You ask Daddy if he brought you a present." Bo Huan reminded in a whisper.

Mu Bao shook his head, lying lazily in Bo Huan's arms, as if he was sleepy. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Global Love-loving Mrs. Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.