Feng Duge stepped into the room and frowned when she saw the person sitting there.

"What are you doing here?" His tone was not good.

"I heard that you are very tired during this time, so I stewed some soup and brought it to you, you can drink it while it is hot." Mu Xiyun said, pushing the soup cup at hand.

Feng Duge glanced at it and didn't take it to heart: "Put it there, I'll drink it, you can go." ”

Seeing the man's cold attitude, a touch of sadness flashed in Mu Xiyun's eyes: "Dusk Ge, I don't ask you to have me in your heart now, I just hope that you won't be so cold to me, okay?" ”

Feng Duge didn't speak, looking at Mu Xiyun's eyes full of coldness.

Mu Xiyun's heart was stabbed: "You drink this soup while it's hot, I'll go first." Mu Xiyun said, but she didn't expect that the moment she turned around, she would see the person coming towards her, and her eyes immediately sank.

Mu Ziyun looked at the scene in front of her and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Perhaps, it's not the right time for me to come." As she spoke, she turned to leave.

"Yue'er, you don't have to go." A voice came from behind her, and in the next moment, Feng Duge suddenly walked in front of her, and couldn't help but take her hand and walk towards the house.

"Phoenix Dusk Song!" Seeing this scene, Mu Xiyun didn't hold back for a while and shouted.

"Mother, my father has been in poor health recently, so I bother you to take care of it by your side!"

A sentence of "mother" pulled the distance between the two apart, and it was like a warning, Mu Xiyun's heart was stabbed hard, her hands were clenched into fists, and her nails sank into the flesh without noticing. After a while, she glanced at Mu Ziyun coldly and turned to leave.

When Mu Xiyun left the courtyard, Mu Ziyun shook off Feng Duige's hand, and the softness suddenly disappeared, and Feng Duge was a little stunned.

"I really don't understand sometimes, since Sanshao and Mrs. were close lovers at the beginning, why did Madame marry your father?" Mu Ziyun said, sitting quietly on the side.

"It's all old things, and I don't want to mention the things of that year." Mo said that it was her, even he couldn't figure out why his father suddenly married Mu Xiyun at that time, and how could Mu Xiyun abandon him ruthlessly.

But—

"Sanshao still has affection for his wife?" Mu Ziyun asked curiously.

Feng Duge turned her head and stared at Mu Ziyun for a while, as if she was speculating on her intentions: "She's my father's wife, that's all!" ”

As he spoke, seeing what Mu Ziyun was about to say again, he interrupted her before she could speak: "You came to me for something?" ”

Mu Ziyun saw that he didn't want to mention these things, so he didn't say any more, thinking of the intention, he said slowly: "Thank you for helping me find Lan'er during this time, but you don't have to look for it." ”

Feng Duge paused: "Found it?" ”

"Nope."

"Then why don't I look for it?"

Mu Ziyun said with a serious expression: "I don't like to owe others favors. ”

Feng Duying's eyes flashed: "I never said that I had to return this favor to you." ”

"It's not one thing, it's another thing to owe, and besides, the third young man is not idle yet, and he has nothing to do except help me find someone."

Feng Duge didn't speak.

Mu Ziyun stood up: "I've already said it, and I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." As she spoke, she saw the soup Gu on the table, and hesitated for a moment, "You should drink this soup while it's hot." ”

"Do you mind?"

Mu Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "What the third young man is saying, Ji Yue can't understand." As she spoke, she was about to leave, but at that moment she heard him say, "If it were someone else who had done this, would you be afraid to owe him a favor?" ”

Mu Ziyun's footsteps paused, and he walked forward for a moment without answering his question.

She knew that he was talking about Ji Yuanye. If it was him, how could she be afraid? She and he have always been one!

……