Two or three hours later, Mu Shaohan, who was lying on the bed and sleeping a little dazed, heard a noisy sound from downstairs, she slowly opened her eyes, lifted her eyes, and when she felt confused, she heard Li Tingting's cheering voice.

The woman seemed to be drunk, and her voice seemed a little too loud, but her tone was very happy and even extremely articulate, she said: "I just said, how could Luo Xiangyu refuse to win our family!" It's not time to bring people back to Luo's house yet! ”

Li Tingting laughed 'hehehe', and after laughing, she said to Mu Tianen beside her: "Let me tell you, what kind of thing is your precious woman Mu Shaohan, and you still want to give birth to Xiang Yu to bind Xiang Yu's heart?" As long as we cook rice with Xiang Yusheng rice, then anything, it's all done. ”

Mu Tianen felt a little irritable, so he dragged the person back to the room, not wanting her to disturb her eldest daughter's rest, who knew that her eldest daughter had actually been woken up a long time ago.

Mu Shaohan was lying on the bed, her eyes were so dry that she couldn't leave a tear, she thought, it turned out that Mu Weiwei followed Luo Xiangyu back, does that prove that her divorce certificate will be in hand soon, and that man will remarry?

Obviously she has decided to forget and give up, but she still feels like a knife, Luo Xiangyu is the most inseparable person and affection in her heart, it is her dream when she was young, and she relies on her when she grows up, she is willing to sacrifice some for that man, but in the end, what kind of scene did she change.

Mu Shaohan felt that he was a little sad, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, helpless and helpless, such an unrealistic dream seemed to be about to disappear completely with Li Tingting's two drunken words.

She secretly made a decision in her heart, when she had to return all the inheritance left by her mother, she would stay away from everyone here and never come back.

At the same time, Luo Xiangyu picked Mu Weiwei up from the wheelchair and placed him on a soft big bed, and then turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a dim table lamp illuminating the secluded corner.

Luo Xiangyu's face looked a little unreal in the dim light, Mu Weiwei reached out and gently stroked his cheek as if he was afraid that he would disappear, rubbed it, and then let go, grabbed his rough big hand, and said softly: "Xiangyu, don't blame my mother, she is drunk to talk nonsense and ask you to bring me back." ”

When the four of them were dining in the restaurant, Li Tingting drank a few more glasses and seemed a little drunk, so at the end of the dinner, she refused to let Mu Weiwei follow her into the car, and insisted that Luo Xiangyu take the people back.

Mu Weiwei patiently persuaded a few words, feeling that Luo Xiangyu would probably not agree, but he didn't expect this man to just nod, and then took himself into the car, until now sitting on the bed, she came back to her senses slightly, and felt that her dream seemed to come true.

As long as Luo asks Yu Ken for himself, then he marries him and already has the children and grandchildren of the Luo family, it is just a matter of time, his power will increase day by day, and his wealth will gradually increase, and he will no longer have to stick to a small official family like the Mu family.

Her eyebrows drooped slightly, Luo Xiangyu couldn't see what she was thinking, so she could only look down at the little hand she stretched into her palm, thinking that she was probably feeling guilty, so she couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, and whispered comfortingly: "It's not to blame, your mother is just drunk, it's not a big deal." ”

Mu was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect such an answer, she originally thought that Luo Xiangyu would at least be very happy that she lived in the Luo family, but now it seems that the situation is not quite the same as she expected.

But she was only stunned for a second before she came back to her senses, raised her head and looked at the person in front of her with teary eyes, and said softly: "It's okay if you don't mind, I'm always afraid...... I'm always afraid of ......" She seemed to be about to say something, but she forcibly endured it and refused to say it.

Luo Xiangyu's eyebrows were dyed with a gentle look, and he rubbed the back of her hand in a low voice, signaling her to relax, and slowly said clearly, Mu Weiwei seemed to have finally relaxed under his actions, so he said in a lower voice: "I'm afraid you'll think I'm a casual woman." ”

Luo Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily thought of Mu Shaohan, remembering the unstoppable feeling of the woman when she was happy under him, and couldn't help but feel irritable, forcing his eyes to focus on the person in front of him, telling himself that this is the clothes and posture that a real lady should have, soft and shy, and pitiful who is not familiar with the world.

Luo Xiangyu gently overflowed a sentence from his mouth, tried his best to calm his voice, and said, "How come, you are different, I can't think of you as a woman like that." ”

Mu was slightly relieved and inexplicably a little annoyed at the same time, she looked down at her legs, and felt that although it was not the time yet, after all, she didn't dare to guarantee whether she would suddenly forget to pretend to be a cripple when the love was strong, so she could only pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic, and hold the man in front of her in her hand first.

She squeezed out two tears, raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, and then moved her gaze down to her legs, and said with some grievance: "If it weren't for these legs, I guess I would have given birth to children for you earlier, and I would have taught you at home." ”

Luo Xiangyu felt a dull pain in his heart because of her words, he knew better than he slept about Mu Weiwei's legs, if it wasn't for saving himself, if it wasn't for himself to see through Mu Shaohan's woman, her legs wouldn't have hurt.

Single, the little impetuousness in Luo Xiangyu's heart suddenly dissipated, he leaned forward slightly, rubbed Mu Weiwei's forehead with his forehead, his movements seemed very intimate, he said: "Weiwei, don't worry, even if you do everything, I will help you heal your leg." ”

Mu Weiwei hooked a smug villain in a place he couldn't see, then stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the man's waist, and said in a low voice: "Xiang Yu, is it okay for you to stay with me tonight, I always have nightmares lately, dreaming, dreaming, dreaming about the events of that time." ”

Even if she didn't say it, Luo Xiangyu knew that what she said was about injured legs, and he couldn't help but feel a dense pain in his heart, he didn't plan to stay, but at this moment, seeing the woman in his arms looking weak and helpless, he still softened his heart, dragged his coat, turned over and lay down beside Mu Weiwei, and reached out to take the person into his arms.

Mu Weiwei leaned on his chest and felt very relieved, thinking that even if his legs couldn't move, there was no way to leave people behind by such means, the person who should be his own would not leave after all, and Mu Shaohan, that slut, would never be able to fight for himself.