Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

Ling Shaoqing's heart was instantly healed.

"So the poison on your body, have you untied it?"

Following that, Mu Yan spoke anxiously and worriedly.

Ling Shaoqing remained silent, but disappointment and sadness appeared in his eyes.

It looks a little pitiful.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mu Yan became more and more anxious.

"You poison, if you haven't solved it, you can come to me..."

"No need," Ling Shaoqing said, with a cold tone, not as enthusiastic as before. "It's just that the golden needle hurts a little bit."

The boy raised the corner of his mouth, although he was smiling, it was full of bitterness.

Wan Muyan's waves of regret and guilt kept surging in her heart.

"It... hurts?"

Ling Shaoqing looked at her, noticed the little expression on her face, and couldn't help smiling inwardly, but his face was still calm.

"It hurts." He pouted.

Too.Mu Yan thought to herself.

Although this Ling Shaoqing looks like a heartless little adult.

But he is still a 13-year-old brat after all, so he should be afraid of pain.

Mu Yan's eyes showed pity, as if she was looking at a younger generation of her own.

Ling Shaoqing gradually felt a little weird, and he frowned slightly.

At this moment, he only felt that the little girl who was a head or two shorter than her, looking up at him, seemed a little familiar...

It's like, my own mother...

Thinking of this, Ling Shaoqing's eyes widened, and then she kept denying what she had just thought in her heart.

It's weird.Why do you have this idea.

Soon, tears welled up in his eyes, looking pitiful.

"Xiao Yan, I can't lift my hands now, how will I eat later?"

Ling Shaoqing curled her lips, and said very aggrieved.

Mu Muyan frowned, and the concern in her eyes quickly disappeared.

"Good luck."

After Wan Muyan threw down the four words, she left, leaving only Ling Shaoqing standing there, looking at her lonely back and worrying.

Xiaoyan is really, hard-hearted.

But Mu Yan, who turned her back, was thinking regretfully.

Back then, it really shouldn't have been used against him.

Wan Muyan sighed heavily, and then walked towards Mu Xuecheng and his group.

Oakes was eating steamed stuffed buns with big mouthfuls, when he saw Mu Yan approaching, he immediately wiped his greasy mouth, raised his hand and beckoned at her.

"Small smoke, small smoke!"

He said.

Wan Muyan stepped forward, raised her hand, and told him not to be too exaggerated.

Oakes suddenly winked at Mu Yan vigorously.

Wan Muyan looked at her very puzzled, so she raised her hand and patted him on the back.

"Eat slowly, be careful, you will be stupid if you eat too much."

Mu Yan thoughtfully brought a bowl of soy milk, and Oakes almost choked.

Oakes coughed a few times, then stared angrily, and looked at Muyan aggrievedly.

"Xiao Yan, you don't understand me."

Oakes' words were full of disappointment and sadness.

Mu Muyan patted him on the head, the little girl's film is very adult.

"Just say what you have to say, why do you have to make a funny face and show me?"

Oakes was choked by her words, and could only raise his eyes quietly, looking at Mu Xuecheng who was staring at a table of food indifferently.

Mu Yan followed his gaze, and only then did he realize that Mu Yan was in a strange mood.

The girl in white frowned, looking worried.