Yun Shishi whispered in his ear: "I'm sorry, Youyou......"

Youyou's mouth opened, and he wanted to stop talking, he actually wanted to ask, did Daddy really not want him? I really don't like him, so leave him alone?

Is he really like those adults say, "There is a father, but there is no father"?

However, when the words reached his throat, he swallowed them again.

Youyou held Yun Shishi's slender fingers with his backhand, raised his little face, looked at the night sky outside the window, and said softly: "Mommy, even if Youyou's daddy doesn't want Youyou, but Youyou still has Mommy!" You love Mommy, Mommy don't be sad! It's all daddy who makes Mommy sad, and Youyou wants to protect Mommy when she grows up! ”

Yun Shishi raised her eyes, followed his gaze, sighed, and hugged him tighter.

"Youyou is really good......"

Mu Zhai.

In the living room, Mu Yichen was sitting on the sofa, and suddenly felt a strange throbbing pain in his heart, which was uncomfortable.

He frowned slightly, his little hand gently touched his heart, and his palm was pressed up, and it was beating very fast.

The heart is almost suffocated in pain.

The maid was packing up toys for him, and when he saw him clutching his chest with a painful face, he hurriedly squatted in front of him nervously: "Young master, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Heart... Hurt. Mu Yichen was covered in cold sweat, "It's like, being pricked by a needle, uncomfortable ......"

"Is it still the same as before?" The maid was also at a loss for a while.

The little master is always like this, often suddenly has heart palpitations and heartache, but he was sent to the hospital several times, but no cause was found, and he was in good health.

Even authoritative experts couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Mu Yichen curled up on the sofa, took a long breath of cold air, and his eyebrows were cold.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Sheng slowly leaned on his cane and walked down the escalator. The old man was dressed in a straight Tang suit, although he was old, he still looked at his spirit, and it was not difficult to see between his eyebrows that he was also a suave figure when he was young.

"Grandpa......" Mu Yichen looked at him and called out with low eyebrows.

In the Mu family, Mu Sheng's status is unshakable, he is a person who has played with the powerful all his life, and he is not the same, so just one look makes people feel awe.

Therefore, Ren is as gentlemanly as Mu Yichen, and he is also very afraid of Old Man Mu.

However, Mu Sheng hurt the little guy into his bones.

Mu Yazhe is his most beloved grandson, and Mu Yichen has Mu Yazhe's blood flowing in his body, so he naturally loves him.

Seeing that his most beloved great-grandson had committed an old illness again, Mu Sheng's face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "Is your body unwell again?" Does your heart hurt again? ”

Old Man Mu's face was caring, but Mu Yichen avoided it without a trace, obviously very afraid of him in his heart. He was very afraid of Mu Sheng's serious face that was not smiling all day long, so he didn't like to be close to him. "Nothing!"

"Nonsense! Look at you, the cold sweat hurts out! Mu Sheng was extremely distressed.

"Grandpa, I'm ...... I'm going to read a book! Mu Yichen jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs.

Mu Sheng looked at his back and sighed slowly.

The night was dark.

The black Bugatti Vivi Airlines is speeding down the road, the neon lights falling on the streamlined body, and the tunnel light and shadow flickering. Mu Yazhe was in control of the steering wheel, his deep eyes were dyed with a bit of cold anger, and the bleak moonlight cast a layer of silver on his delicate and handsome face.

He pressed the throttle all the way, and the roar of the engine drowned out all the noise.

Tonight, he didn't know why, his emotions were a little out of control.