Not surprisingly, the person on the other end has not rested yet, and if you calculate the time, it should be after midnight, in the early hours of the morning.

"What's wrong? Don't speak? ”

His sensual and warm voice came, making her heart feel momentarily fragile and soft, listening, the depression in her heart dissipated a little, and eased for a while, she supported her head with one hand, and said a little depressed-

"Deng Wenwen wenwen."

Xi Xia Ye said in a low voice, with some unconcealable amazement in his tone.

Mu Yuchen on the other end listened, and also fell silent, stopped the movements in his hand, straightened his waist, and only got up from the chair after a while, came to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the thousands of stars twinkling in the sky outside, for a long time, before he sighed lightly and asked, "Sad?" ”

In fact, he had just received a call from the hospital, and he had just learned the news of Deng Wenwen's death, and he was thinking about calling her, but he didn't want to, but she called.

Xi Xia Ye didn't answer his question, but said abruptly, "Just now, when people were still a little sober, they asked me if I could forgive her." ”

"And what did you say?"

Mu Yuchen asked in a low voice.

Xi Xia Ye didn't answer, and he also knew the answer, so he comforted, "Okay, if you're not there, you won't be there, she has struggled by herself for so long, and she doesn't want to see you, and it's a relief to go." I will explain to Amo to arrange the future, you don't have to be sad, you don't have to worry about this matter, father's side, I'll tell him. ”

"I suddenly found that seeing her go like that, I actually felt a little uncomfortable, and I thought I would be a little happier...... Now she feels a lot of emotion, at the beginning, I was afraid that she never thought of her ending today. ”

"Sad about what? There is emotion, this is a good thing, after some great joy and sorrow, we can understand that life is immeasurable, life and death we can't control, or joy or sorrow, it is human affection, and the living have to continue to live. Now that the people have gone, you should let go of those things. ”

He whispered comfortingly.

Xi Xia Ye listened, and only took a breath and nodded lightly, "I have struggled all my life, and in the end, I only ended up with such a fate. ”

"No, it's fate, but fate has always been in your hands, and it's up to you to decide what kind of life you want. Our actions today are all caused by her own choices, and we may feel sad because of her affairs, but more importantly, we can understand something. ”

"Well, I understand. The funeral is simpler, and there is nothing wrong with letting her go so quietly. I can feel her epiphany and confession before leaving, but many misfortunes and mistakes have caused me to promise to really forgive her, but now, calm down and think about it, in fact, there is nothing, everyone is dead, what can I do if I can't let go of those grievances? ”

She let out a long sigh and couldn't help but rub her eyebrows.

"Okay, don't be too sad, I'll explain to Mo, don't go to the company for the next two days, rest at home."

"Don't get in the way, I'll go back to sleep earlier today, you don't have to worry about me, it's all this time, haven't you rested yet?"

Listening to his voice and these emotional words, she suddenly felt less uncomfortable.

"Your Mr. Mu is still fighting on the front line, for our children's milk powder money, how about it? Did the child toss you? ”

Hearing his words, a faint smile flashed on her melancholy face, and she couldn't help laughing, "The private money that the baby's father has saved is enough for him to drink milk powder for several lifetimes." ”

"Isn't it all with you where I have any private money? To answer my question, Summer Night. ”

Listen, she smiled, and that's right, almost all the cards in the drawer are hers, and he rarely uses them, but she often uses them......

"Fortunately, it is occasionally a strong reaction, probably the baby is also used to the days when you are around, as soon as you are not around, it begins to toss......"

"So restless? Punish him later! ”

"I haven't started to make trouble yet, the doctor said that I can feel the fetal movement in May, I don't know if it's true, I don't respond to touching it at night......"

Talking, talking, the husband and wife began to talk about the little bean bun in their stomachs again, and then the topic couldn't stop......

Although it was Mu Yuchen who called to inform Xi Mushan of the news of Deng Wenwen's death, but before that, Xi Mushan also received a call from the nursing home, Xi Xia thought about it for a while, and still called Xi Mushan, but it was already a busy day and about to rest.

On the stairs in the front yard of the manor, Xi Mushan was standing straight, listening to the phone while looking at Shen Wenna, who was sitting on a swing and basking in the sun not far away.

Shen Wenna's eyes have undergone several surgeries, and now they are recovering, a pair of eyes are still wrapped in gauze, and she actively goes to the hospital to change dressings every week, but the doctor said that the situation is recovering well, and you can disassemble the gauze next month.

During this time, it was also fortunate that Xi Mushan took care of him.

After running in for so long, Shen Wenna has long been accustomed to Xi Mushan's cheekiness, no matter how indifferent she is, Xi Mushan just didn't see it, and still followed him every step of the way, and because of the arrangement of her daughter and son-in-law, she didn't find anyone to take care of her besides this Xi Mushan, and in the future, she could only rely on him for many things.

Over time, Shen Wenna is also used to it, that is, the attitude of 'he is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river'.

"Father, she told me that she was sorry when she left, and asked me to say sorry to you on her behalf, and that she hoped we could all be happy......

Xi Xiaye's voice came faintly.

Xi Mushan's resolute face was still vaguely condensed with a little coldness, his brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't see any emotion, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"You don't have to worry about the funeral, Mu Yuchen has already told Amo to do it, I think she also wants to go quietly, you just take care of your mother. I'll just send her off. ”

Xi Xia Ye didn't want Xi Mushan to come back in person, everyone had gone, and there was no point in these fears, and as far as those grievances were concerned, I am afraid that coming back would only add to the sorrow and worry.

Xi Mushan was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, and said a little abruptly, "Thank you for your hard work on the summer night, these things ...... I should have done it, but now it's on your shoulders. ”

Xi Xia Ye smiled indifferently and gently leaned back on the soft chair behind him, "As long as you and your mother can reconcile, I can do anything." ”

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