"Shu Yuhang, I understand what you mean, but you always have to make a choice, compared to the current situation, Wen Jinglong is just forcing me to make a choice." Mu Fan took out the fold that Wen Jinglong gave her from his cuffs, put it on the table, and pushed it to Shu Yuhang.

Shu Yuhang raised his eyes and looked at Mu Fan, opened the fold, and the result was Wen Jinglong's words, it turned out that this was Wen Jinglong's contract. If you take a closer look, it's actually similar to what Shu Yuhang said.

However, this 'one glory and one loss' is not something that Shu Yuhang can think of, what does this mean? In addition to giving Mu Fan a choice, did Wen Jinglong still have to insert a foot in Lin's pharmacy?

This doesn't look like Wen Jinglong's plan, and it doesn't look like Wen Jinglong's style. Wen Jinglong is also a broad-minded person, and he is by no means such a snobbish villain.

Shu Yuhang couldn't figure it out, and Mu Fan was also very confused, but he had to give an answer within three days. Time waits for no one, whether it is good intentions or taking advantage of people's danger, you have to give an explanation.

Shu Yuhang couldn't come up with an idea for a while. Seeing that the sky was completely dark, and he had been here for so long, Old Man Mu should be worried at home, so Shu Yuhang persuaded Mu Fan to go back quickly, thinking or something, Shu Yuhang will tell her tomorrow that this matter really has to be discussed again and again.

Mu Fan felt that what Shu Yuhang said was very reasonable, so he did what he said. Shu Yuhang is not at ease, a girl in the evening, let a few guards in the house secretly protect Mu Fan to go home, in short, it can't be too public, lest someone gossip, this kind of thing doesn't happen once or twice.

Probably Mu Fan was too anxious, so he was walking more anxiously than before, not as calm as before.

When he returned home, Mu Fan saw that the guards behind him who were secretly following him had left, so he turned around and went home, and saw that Zhang Xiaoqiao's room was still lit up. Mu Fan thought of what Zhang Xiaoqiao had done today, and he was a little disdainful.

It's really enough for an adult to treat a child like this, not all people can bully like her. Mulan really treats Mu Yu as a sister, and treats her sincerely.

In such a complex courtyard, the human heart is rare and valuable. How can they, the people who have no worries about food and clothing, that is, the 'gnawing old people', know the preciousness of people's hearts.

They're just reaching out and asking for money. Everyone knows that people like them are the most despised, and they are still pretending to be high here, and they are not afraid of what their children will think of themselves in the future, especially Mu Yu.

Mu Fan looked at Zhang Xiaoqiao stunned, the bamboo basket dragged his hand and gradually became sore, Mu Fan changed his hand and hurried back home. For some reason, today she is always very sad and laments a lot of things.

When I walked into the house, I saw that they were all resting, the dishes and utensils were neatly placed in the cabinet, and the lights in Mulan's and Lotus's rooms had been turned off, but there were still candles in Old Man Mu's house, Mu Fan quietly put down the bamboo basket and knocked on the door, Old Man Mu was still waiting for her.

"Grandpa, I haven't slept yet, I've been delayed today, so I'm coming back late, so I'm always worried." Mu Fan explained obediently.

Old Man Mu blew out the remaining tobacco, "You are also Xiaofan, if you are so busy, your body can't stand it, your body is still important, hurry up and rest." ”

Mu Fan blew out the candlelight in the house, then retreated, closed the door of the main entrance, and also extinguished the candlelight in the main hall, and returned to his room.

Walking into the house, Mu Fan blew out his candlelight first, and the surroundings fell into darkness. Mu Fan sat quietly on the bed, Mu Fan in the dark, couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but his eyes were not so bright, like a doll that had lost his light, looking at the ground blankly.

Maybe it's because of Shu Yuhang's sentence, "The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen." Mu Fan muttered a sentence in his mouth.

Mu Fan let out a long sigh, only in her own space, she could release her feelings like this, in fact, she almost couldn't hold back her tears in front of Shu Yuhang just now, but Mu Fan didn't want her tears to fall, she didn't want to show her cowardice in front of others.

Not even Wen Chuxuan.

Mu Fan told herself more than once that there are many people who love her and friends who love her in this world, but no matter how Mu Fan deceives herself, she knows that she has no relatives and no reason in this world.

No father, no mother, no relatives...... Alone in this strange place, she couldn't find a shoulder to lean on.

Really, Mu Fan actually knows herself very well, it is difficult for her to trust a person, but she always treats everyone honestly, she wants to exchange her sincerity for another sincerity.

But why is it so difficult, there are so many people, Mu Fan can't find anyone.

Mu Fan changed into pajamas, lay on the bed but couldn't sleep, wanted to cry but held it in his heart, he couldn't flow out, and the uncomfortable taste rushed towards Mu Fan.

Mu Fan curled up his body, hugged him tightly, and trembled uncontrollably. She remembered the past and became more and more sad, but there were no tears.

She still remembers when she first read "The Tale of Genji", and when she read the last chapter, it was all blank; At that time, she was very puzzled, so she went to search on the Internet, and it turned out that when the author wrote that when Prince Genji died, her heart hurt so much that she couldn't write a word, so she left the last chapter blank.

It turned out that when my heart hurt to the extreme, I was in no mood, I could only feel that my heart was being pulled hard, but there was no other way.

Mu Fan got up, put on a thin shirt, walked from the back door to the open space of the vegetable garden, and sat on the stone. Mu Fan looked up at the sky, as if he saw his parents' faces.

How are you doing now, are you still sad about my departure, are you a few years older, I ...... I really miss you guys, I miss you guys, I miss you so much......

Mu Fan lowered her head to hide her face, put it on her arm, and cried in a low voice, her voice was low, but she didn't know that someone behind her was also looking at her.

That person looked at Mu Fan silently, and finally couldn't help it, and slowly approached Mu Fan step by step, Mu Fan was immersed in this sad emotion, and he didn't notice it at all.

The man walked a few steps, walked in front of Mu Fan, knelt down on one knee, knelt in front of Mu Fan, stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it but was afraid to take it back.

Mu Fan felt that he was alone in front of him, and slowly raised his head, and saw Wen Chuxuan kneeling in front of him, full of distress and pity, frowning, and the hand he had just withdrawn touched Mu Fan's cheek.

Mu Fan's face was full of tears, his entire eyelashes were teardrops, his eyes were wet, like the eyes of a deer, and like clear spring water, looking at Wen Chuxuan.

Wen Chuxuan and Mu Fan looked at each other, their feelings slowly unfolded, Wen Chuxuan looked at Mu Fan's lips, stroked them with his other hand, and slowly sent his lips up.

When the lips touched, Wen Chuxuan's tears also fell, Mu Fan's lips trembled, Wen Chuxuan gently knocked Mu Fan's head to himself, and finally knelt directly on his knees, Mu Fan also put his arm on Wen Chuxuan's neck.

There was no superfluous action, when the two of them separated, Mu Fan was only left with tears on his face, and new tears came out, Wen Chuxuan hugged Mu Fan fiercely, wanting to hold her in his arms.

"I saw you sitting here alone just now, I watched for a long time, I wanted to do something, but looking at your back, I felt that I couldn't do anything, you are always alone, and you will bear everything by yourself, Mu Fan, have you thought about me?"

Wen Chuxuan said Mu Fan with some crying, Mu Fan felt that his last psychological defense line had also collapsed, but he just hugged Wen Chuxuan tightly, tightly.

"Every time I look at you who are strong, I used to think it was the real you, do you know how much pain I feel when I see you crying? You're always thinking about others, have you ever thought about yourself? Mu Fan, you look at me, you look at me......"

Wen Chuxuan turned Mu Fan over, facing Mu Fan's forehead with his own forehead, and his eyes were also facing each other, "Mu Fan, don't be so stubborn and alone, okay, I'm here, by your side." ”

Mu Fan looked at Wen Chuxuan's eyes, and his tears were even more turbulent, dripping on his clothes and in Wen Chuxuan's heart. Wen Chuxuan kissed these tears, and finally kissed Mu Fan's eyes.

Mu Fan opened his eyes and just wanted to hold the man in front of him, Mu Fan tilted his head and pillowed on Wen Chuxuan's shoulder.

"I promise you."

After a while, the sound of Mu Fan's even breathing came over, Wen Chuxuan had been kneeling on the ground for an hour, seeing that Mu Fan was so tired that he fell asleep, he wanted to send her back to the bed, but found that his legs were numb and he didn't feel anything.

The summer night was still cold, kneeling on this wet, soft ground for so long, Wen Chuxuan clicked a few acupoints, and the two legs still didn't feel anything, Wen Chuxuan stabbed the key acupoints a few times, and the feeling of soreness in the legs immediately came.

It was even worse than the pain he had suffered from practicing martial arts before, and he struggled to stand up, but he didn't let Mu Fan shake a little, Wen Chuxuan gritted his teeth and propped himself up to Mu Fan's bedside, and put Mu Fan on the bed peacefully.

'Plop' knelt on the ground, half-kneeled, dragged to the place where Mu Fan put the silver needle, and pricked it a few more times, the pain was even more unbearable, like thousands of ants gnawing bones.

Wen Chuxuan's brows were tightly wrinkled together, the distorted handsome face of the whole face was no longer there, he gulped a big sigh, like a fish on the verge of death, looking at Mu Fan lying quietly on the bed, Wen Chuxuan grinned, and reluctantly stroked Mu Fan's cheeks in the past.

Wen Chuxuan has never loved someone like this, but Mu Fan is different, different from everyone, a woman who makes him feel distressed and loved.

"Mu Fan, I love you." Wen Chuxuan whispered next to Mu Fan's ear, and smiled dotingly after speaking.

Wen Chuxuan was already tired and sweating profusely in just a few steps, and he didn't forget to cover Mu Fan with a quilt, and stumbled home, as if nothing had happened.

When Mu Fan got up the next day, his whole body was in bad spirits, as if he hadn't slept all night, but Wen Chuxuan's condition was not so good, so that he left scars.

However, Wen Chuxuan would not let Mu Fan know.

Because he was willing.