The sun shines brightly into the café.

Mu Wannight raised her hand to block a little sunshine, and the life after the peace made her cherish it very much.

The door of the café was pushed open, and Ante helped Xu Shuo walk in.

Compared with seeing Xu Shuo's appearance before, he is even thinner now.

Mu Wan'an thought that when he saw Xu Shuo again after such a thing, he might be gloomy or full of hatred.

But now Xu Shuo is extraordinarily calm, but there is no smile, and the calmness makes people feel like they are about to disappear.

After seeing Mu Goodnight, his eyes were also calm.

Xu Te helped him to the table.

Xu Shuo glanced at her legs and said, "You're fine." ”

Mu Wan'an nodded, pondered for a moment and said, "I heard Bingjue say that you didn't inject me with the medicine Leon gave you, but only injected anesthetics." ”

"So," Xu Shuo asked lightly, "Because of this, can you forgive me?" ”

Mu Wan'an was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, what you did to me, I can't forgive, I just choose not to hate you." ”

When she said this, Xu Shuo sighed and said, "I know you can't forgive me." ”

He looked out the window a little depressed and asked, "In that case, why do you still want to meet me?" ”

"Before the accident, I once thought that even if you are divorced, you are my former lover after all, even if I hate you, but I have always been soft on you."

Mu Wan'an took out a document from his bag and handed it to Xu Shuo and said, "I have been with Li Nian for a long time and have found a plan that can treat your leg. ”

"Why do you have to do that?" Xu Shuo asked with squinted eyes.

"That's what I was going to do, and now, I'm going to finish it." Mu Wan'an raised his head and said, "To you, I am frank and unrestrained, Xu Shuo, you should also let go." ”

After speaking, Mu Wan'an stood up and prepared to leave.

"Good night." Behind her, Xu Shuo called out to her.

He said in a bitter tone: "I will take the divorce agreement to the notarized divorce, and you are free." ”

Mu Wan'an bit his lip, didn't speak, pushed open the door of the café and left.

The wedding was huge.

Song Bingjue is almost going to mobilize all the resources for this wedding.

He is happily preparing for the wedding every day, and in comparison, Mu Wanye's things are much simpler.

Mu Wan'an said that he also wanted to participate in the wedding, but was rejected by Song Bingjue.

"Your body is just right, how can you get tired? I'll get ready, you have a good rest! ”

Mu Wan'an suddenly thought of it, it seemed that he hadn't seen Han Xiu for a long time, which was a little strange.

Although Han Xiu had done a lot of excessive things to himself, after all, he was Song Bingjue's right-hand man, and it might be better if he could help Song Bingjue share the burden.

"What about Han Xiu? Why haven't you seen him lately? Mu Wan'an lay in his arms and asked.

Song Bingjue was stunned for a moment, put down the wedding list in his hand, and said, "Don't you hate him?" He did a lot of excesses to you. ”

Mu Wan'an said: "Of course I hate him, because because of him, I almost missed it with you." ”

"Then why are you still asking him about it?" Song Bingjue shook the list and said, "The company has expanded new regional business, so I sent him over." ”

"I'm wondering if you're going to be too tired to worry about it alone." Mu Wan'an rolled over and hugged him and asked, "Which country have you expanded your business in?" ”

"Business in Africa." Song Bingjue replied solemnly.

Mu Wan'an was stunned for a moment, although he laughed out loud.

This man is really childish and cute.

Although Mu Wannight didn't have to worry about anything else, as the wedding approached, another thing began to worry her.

Xiao Si still didn't know that he was his biological mother.

She didn't know how to explain it to her children.

She talked to Song Bingjue about this matter, and Song Bingjue's attitude was very calm.

"He'll always know, and he's always wanted to have a mother, and if he knows you're his real mother, it's good for him."

But Mu Wan'an didn't think so, after all, the mother who was born but did not raise suddenly appeared by his side, and he refused to tell him his identity, which would be angry for a child who originally longed for his mother, but saw the worst mother.

She didn't want Xiao Si to become an angry child, and even had conflicts with her and Song Bingjue.

This matter has been buried in her heart, making her more and more depressed, writing and drawing in the notebook about how to explain clearly, but the more she goes to the back, the more she feels a little inappropriate.

Song Bingjue was still busy preparing for the wedding, Mu Wanye didn't want him to be distracted, and after thinking about it, he thought of Song Jiajia.

She made an appointment with Song Jiajia to meet, but Song Jiajia booked her a place and booked it in a bar.

Mu Wan'an was helpless and distressed in her heart, she didn't know what happened to Ji Ling and her, the current situation of the two of them made her very worried.

Fortunately, when I saw Song Jiajia, I saw that she still had a smile on her face, although she didn't have the playfulness and madness of the past, she looked very calm.

Mu Wan'an asked her about her and Ji Ling, and Song Jiajia said the matter between the two very calmly.

"Ji Ling and I broke up, and the wedding was canceled."

Mu Wan'an sighed and said, "Ji Ling also asked me to persuade you before, and I was wondering if you would be too persistent." ”

Song Jiajia laughed and said: "A lot of things have happened, I just want to open it, Ji Chen is gone, I should take good care of his family, since Ji Ling wants to take revenge, I will retaliate, if you don't want to retaliate, let him go." ”

Mu Wan'an touched the cup with her and asked, "Then what will you do in the future?" ”

"I don't know." Song Jiajia said very heartily: "Originally, I said that you were going back to the UK, and I still wanted to go with you, go to the UK to hang the British handsome pot, but now it seems that I can only go by myself." ”

Mu Wan'an smiled and said, "Go ahead, remember that there is a handsome little guy to show me." ”

Song Jiajia laughed and said, "By the way, did you come to me today for something?" ”

Mu Wan'an remembered the matter and told Song Jiajia about Xiao Si, Song Jiajia thought about it for a while and agreed with Song Bingjue's point of view.

"I think what Mr. Song said is very right, Xiao Si's child is also his species, the same as him, very rational, if you know that you are his biological mother, you will be very happy, there will be no such rebellion as you think."

"Really?" Mu Wan'an bit her lip and was still not sure.

"Listen to me, that's right!" Song Jiajia handed her a glass of wine and said, "You are about to get married, today will be our bachelorette party!" ”

Mu Wan'an smiled helplessly, she didn't want to get drunk at all, she still wanted to go back to see Xiao Si.

Song Jiajia didn't care about her, and drank happily one cup after another.

Mu Wannight could only accompany her, but he didn't say anything when he saw her so happy.

It's just that a man accidentally passed by and touched the platter in her hand, and the platter fell on her skirt, dyeing the white skirt red.

The man apologized again and again, turned around and said to go to the bar and get wet wipes for her.

Mu Wan'an looked at it indifferently, but Song Jiajia was a little excited and took Mu Wan'an's hand and said, "See?" That man, definitely a half-race! It's so fucking handsome! I'm going to have to hook up with this. ”

Mu Wan'an snorted, thought about the side face she had just seen, it was indeed not bad, she shook her head helplessly and didn't say anything, over there Song Jiajia excitedly pulled the little handsome guy who came over with wet wipes to deal with the stains on her clothes.

Mu Wan'an looked at the figures they walked away and sighed with a smile.

In the crowd, the figure of a man appeared.

Mu Wan'an squinted his eyes and always felt a little familiar, and when he looked at it again, he was a little surprised.

"Ji Ling?" She whispered, "Why did Ji Ling come here?" ”

Ji Ling didn't seem to like such a place very much, frowned and looked around, and saw Mu Wan'an stunned for a moment, as if he was a little hesitant, but he still stepped forward.

"You're here too, and I'm here with a friend today."

"Eh" Mu Wan'an nodded, thinking that he didn't expect Ji Ling to agree to come here to play.

It's just that Ji Ling seems to be looking for something, and after looking left and right, he frowned and asked, "Where is Song Jiajia?" Where did she go? ”

Mu Wan'an felt that something was wrong, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Jiajia?" Why do you ask her? How do you know she's there too. ”

Ji Ling, who knew that he had said the wrong thing, pursed his lips.

Mu Wan'an looked at his lonely appearance and sighed, stood up and said, "I still have some things, you wait for her here, she will come back later." ”

After speaking, he automatically got out of the way and sent a text message to Jiajia.

Thinking about these two people, she returned home.

Tonight, Song Bingjue was still debugging the final things on the spot, preparing for the wedding the day after tomorrow. Thinking about this, Xiao Si should have fallen asleep, but he didn't expect to see his small body lying on the sofa as soon as he turned on the light.

Hearing the sound of her coming back, Xiao Si rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"Xiao Si?" Mu Wan'an was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug him: "How do you sleep on the sofa?" You're going to catch a cold! ”

Xiao Si rubbed his eyes and opened his palm, and in his hand were several pieces of paper that had been crumpled together.

Mu Wan'an was stunned for a moment, and then thought of something.

"Mom, you're my mom, right?"

Mu Wan'an was very bitter and worried in her heart, she looked at Xiao Si with worried and cautious eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Xiao Si, my mother hasn't told you about this yet, and my mother didn't mean to hide it from you." ”

Xiao Si sighed, hugged her and said, "Mom, in fact, when I first saw you, I knew that you were my mother. ”

Mu Wan'an's eyes were red, his nose was sour, and he hugged Xiao Si tightly, and tears almost fell.

"Xiao Si, my child"

With a click, the door to the entrance opened.

Song Bingjue looked at the mother and daughter standing in the living room hugging each other with red eyes and crying with a surprised and blank expression.

"I'm just coming home late, am I going to cry so badly?"