It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

This time Xinyu was no longer confused.She nodded: "There is nothing to regret." She replied.

"I have the ability to take care of myself now. I went to the store alone today. Mr. Mu can do his own thing. Qingyi is just talking casually."

She looked wide-eyed, but she didn't let Mu Yihang look away.

"Does Xinyu enjoy the feeling of going to the store alone?"

enjoy?

"I didn't understand Mr. Mu's words."

Seeing her sincerely puzzled look, Mu Yihang suddenly lost the intention to continue.

"It's nothing, I'm just talking casually."

Xinyu tilted his head to look at Qingyi: "Qingyi, did I say something wrong just now?"

Qing smiled: "No, let's eat, Mom."

Xinyu nodded and continued to eat.

……

After dinner, Xinyu went to the room to record the important events of the day, only Qingyi and Mu Yihang were left in the living room.

Qingyi sat on the sofa, while Mu Yihang stood in front of the French window.

The slender back, the man who had been silent for a long time, made Qingyi a little unsure how to speak.

As time passed by, Mu Yihang finally spoke, with a low voice: "Qingyi, do you know what I did wrong?"

Qing Yi tilted her head to look over, and finally couldn't help but said: "Sorry, Uncle."

"Don't say sorry, you just need to tell me, where did you go wrong?"

Qingyi pursed her lips. The eight-year-old girl was still a little scared under such coercion: "I should have told Uncle earlier about Uncle Fu."

"Uncle Fu?" This time, Mu Yihang's voice turned cold.

Qing's palms began to sweat: "Mr. Fu."

Mu Yihang's voice became more and more sarcastic: "You're so intimate, Uncle Fu? If I hadn't come this time, how long would you have kept it from me?"

Qingyi lowered her head: "I'm sorry, Uncle. I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but then something happened and I forgot."

"Can you forget such a big thing? Qingyi, have you forgotten your identity?"

Qingyi's face turned pale: "I'm sorry."

Mu Yihang didn't speak, but still turned his back to her.

Qingyi didn't know what he was thinking, but when she thought of the glass that was broken before, her hands couldn't help shaking.

"Uncle, I know you are very angry, and I know that it is not appropriate to ask these questions now, but I still want to ask, what is the relationship between you and mother?"

This time, when Mu Yihang turned around, his eyes were no longer full of warmth, but frighteningly cold.

"What do you want to ask?"

Qingyi bit her lips: "Mr. Fu said that he is my mother's husband."

"So you are questioning what I said before, so you are doubting me because of what Fu Chengxun said?"

Qingyi lowered her head, her voice was a little trembling: "I'm just a child, I don't know anything, but uncle, you told me before that my mother loves you very much, and you love my mother very much, now, suddenly a person called Fu Chengxun’s, he said he was my mother’s husband, all of this made me feel that something was wrong, I just wanted an answer, an answer that could answer my doubts.”

Mu Yihang half-closed his eyes, and his whole body seemed to be full of threats.

"Why should I explain it to you?"

"Uncle, why are you doing this? If what you told me before is true, why bother, you don't want to give me an explanation?"

"I said, these are not things you should manage."

"I just want to know about my mother's past. She can't remember anything now. I have reasons to guard her."

"guard?"

Mu Yihang suddenly stepped up to Qingyi's side, condescending, his expression looked a little sarcastic: "Remember, I am the only one who can protect her, and I am the only one who can protect her, and I have been the one who has protected her well in the past two years." .”

Qing's face was tense: "But you lied to me."

In Qingyi's cognition, she always felt that Mu Yihang, the man who appeared when she and her mother were having the hardest time, really loved her mother, and this man was also very important to her mother, but now she suddenly Find out, no, that's not the case.

Her previous cognitions were all wrong.

Mother's past is an unknown, and what kind of entanglement is there between Mr. Fu and the uncle in front of him.

Qingyi couldn't understand all of this.

"Is it important if I lie to you or not? Isn't it me who has been kind to you these two years? Isn't it me who makes your life carefree? It's me."

His voice was very low, with bloodthirsty coldness, this kind of Mu Yihang was completely different from the Mu Yihang Qingyi had seen before.

When she was afraid, what she thought in her heart was, did she get it wrong before?

"Qingyi, don't ask so many questions, remember, I gave you what I once gave, and also, pay attention to your attitude when talking to me."

As soon as Qing raised his head, Mu Yihang put away the gloom on his face.

"Tell Ah Yu that you want to live in Scotland with me, and let her go with me."

Shock was evident on Qingyi's face: "What did you say?"

Mu Yihang lowered his eyes: "He's here, you can't stay here any longer."

Qingyi couldn't believe it: "Just because he came, you are so impatient to send my mother to other places?"

"I once said that I will never let him see her again in this life."

"why?"

Qingyi asked almost subconsciously, why she was so anxious to let them go, why she didn't want Fu Chengxun to see her mother so much, and what happened?
One question after another occupied all of Qingyi's thoughts.

But Mu Yihang didn't seem to want to say more to her at all.

"You just need to tell her those words, leaving here is only for her own good."

These were the last words left by Mu Yihang.

Sunny stood alone in the bedroom.

Time passed by second by second, and finally, Qingyi walked to the door of Xinyu's room.

"Mom, are you asleep?"

There was the sound of slippers falling from inside.

After a while, the door opened from the inside.

Xinyu stood in front of Qingyi in light blue pajamas: "Qingyi, why are you here so late?"

"No, I want to sleep with my mother tonight, is that okay?"

She was a little cautious in asking, after all, as a precocious woman, she hadn't said such a thing to Xinyu for a long, long time.

Xinyu didn't think there was anything wrong, she let out happily: "Come in, of course, I want to sleep with Qingyi too."

Sunny grinned.

Putting his little hand in Xinyu's, he walked in with her.

The mother and daughter were lying on the bed, the bedside lamp was on, and both Qingyi and Xinyu had their eyes open.