Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

At that time, Mu Tianye was still in kindergarten.

At that time, their family of three lived with Mu Lao in A City University, and his kindergarten was of course an affiliated kindergarten of A City University at that time. Because it was a well-known school for many years, although it was only a public kindergarten, there were many students every year. Come here.

"...that day, the weather was very good, the children were all taking a nap, I couldn't sleep, and one person ran to the balcony and folded the plane. It was a father's new teaching, and the wing was very wide. The plane flew very. Smooth, I squatted on the window sill and watched it hover in midair..." When it came to this, Mu Tianye was silent for a while. "Later, I fell out."

At that time, Mu Tianye’s class was in the middle class, and the classroom was on the third floor. Downstairs was a small flower bed that was evaded.

Fortunately, he did not die, but his head hit the stone on the edge of the flower bed.

Ning Xiaofei's heart is sorely huddled into a group, think about the fear of a small child, from the moment of falling out to landing.

"How could this be, is it... there is no guardrail?"

Mu Tianye took a light breath. "At the time I was kneeling on the barrier, someone pushed me behind me."

Ning Xiaofei was only angry and his face was red. "This... isn't this murder? What about the child?!"

"No one knows who it is." Mu Tianye shrugged his shoulders. "The kindergarten at that time was not monitored."

Ning Xiaofei opened Zhang Xiaozui and didn't know what to say. He just clenched his palm in distress and felt her mood. Mu Tianye smiled at her face and said that she was fine.

"Since then, more than three floors of windows... I dare not approach, I never sit by the window."

Ning Xiaofei frowned and asked softly. "The flaw behind your head is what was left at that time?"

Mu Tianye nodded gently. "A total of 19 stitches were stitched."

After such a long time, the scars have already healed. If you don't touch it with your hands, you can hardly feel it. Only people like Ning Xiaofei are so close, you can know that there is such a secret on him.

When the nose is sour, Ning Xiaofei’s tears will fall down.

So small children, sewing 19 stitches, think about it.

"Cry what!" Mu Tianye reached over and pulled her over and held it gently. "Okay... don't say this."

For so many years, even if he was on the ground, he never mentioned these details.

This is the first time that I want to talk to a person and see how she looks in tears. He still has the heart to say.

After taking the paper towel he handed over to wipe away the tears, Ning Xiaofei raised his face again.

"No, I want to hear you finish."

"Actually... it’s no big deal." Mu Tianye pulled her over and sat down on his lap. "In fact, the trauma is not serious, mainly because of internal bleeding inside the brain... I was lying in bed for more than a month before I was awake... ..."

When mentioning those old things, Mu Tianye's tone is still very calm. Ping Ping is walking in front of the palace of the prince, and it seems that his mouth is just a small injury like a knife cutting his fingers.

"When I fell, it was still spring. When I woke up, it was summer. I remember opening my eyes. I saw my dad at first sight... she... I cried and asked her, she still walked. It is."

That picture Mu Tianye also forgot all his life. When he opened his eyes a little bit, his vision became clear from the blur, and his eyes saw a pair of strange parents.