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Next door, the child is still crying.

It just seems to be crying tired, no longer like the big tricks before, but whispering low, like a small palm gently dialing the tangle of the heart deep, let it a little bit Bending soft...

Qin Zhaoyang opened his lips and his throat, the "sorry" sounded a few degrees, but still did not say it.

He suddenly got angry and stood up and strode to the door.

Mum raised her face and saw the man suddenly stopped again, turned and walked back to her bed.

She raised her face and looked at him.

The man is dark and can't see what emotion it is.

His face suddenly fell on his palm, his warm palm, his fingers slightly trembled.

"Zhaoyang?"

Mu mother stunned.

In front of the man, the man's face is already close, not waiting for her to realize what he is going to do, the man's lips have fallen and kissed on her lips.

Since the last time he hit him and the beautiful things, they have been separated for nearly half a year, the most recent one is the day she was injured.

Suddenly close to each other, Mu mother was full of horror, and for a moment also forgot to push him away.

By the time she realized the scene at the moment and returned to God, Qin Zhaoyang had straightened up and strode to the door.

"I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

The figure of the man quickly disappeared outside the ward. Mum raised her finger and gently stroked her lips. There was still a faint wet stain on her lips. It seemed to remind her that everything had just happened.

Uncovering the bed, Mu mother took the slippers and went to the balcony.

After a while, the familiar figure appeared in her sight. In the night, the man's figure was long and thin.

How do you feel that he seems to be thinner?

Downstairs, Qin Zhaoyang stopped and turned to look at the window with the lights on the third floor - Mu's mother's ward.

On the balcony, there is only light.

Looking at the empty balcony for a moment, he turned his face to the side of the driver's car and sat in the back seat. He closed the door and sat in the passenger seat.

"Doctor Charlie just called."

"I know." Qin Zhaoyang responded impatiently, looking at the window through the window, "driving."

The car gradually entered the night, and the taillights disappeared.

On the balcony, Mu Mama stood up from behind the wall and sighed long into the night.

Lin Zifan came over and looked downstairs and whispered.

"What you want, I have already arranged it."

Looking back, Mu mother returned to the bed, took the tablet that Lin Zifan handed over, took the glasses on the table and put it on his face, and opened the document.

In the document, Lin Zifan helped her sort out the news about Mu Tianye and Ning Xiaofei.

One by one, Mu mother carefully browsed.

Lin Zifan handed the cup to her hand. "After these days of media fermentation, Miss Ning's scandal has completely changed."

Taking a sip of water, Mama asked softly, "Where is the child now?"

"Zijin Mountain Villa, he has been there for a few days, training with Miss Ning, from the news I got, the young master seems to have not left."

Mu Mama nodded. "When will the training end?"

"This weekend." Lin Zifan answered.

Mum gently nodded and the man sighed low.

On Monday, she will return to M. Mu Tianye will stay in Zijin Mountain Village this week. It seems that she did not have the opportunity to see him before leaving.