The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

The vehicle returned to Qiuyuan.

This is a familiar place full of sad memories.

Yu Muxi got out of the car and said to Ah Qian, "Thank you, Brother Ah Qian."

Ah Qian bowed slightly, eyes full of pity.

She must have had a hard time at the police station all day.

If San Shao believes in her mother and pursues it to the end, she will spend the rest of her life in prison.

Ah Qian felt uncomfortable, but still wanted to convey Luo Wanfeng's words: "Third young lady..."

Yu Muxi immediately interrupted: "Don't call me that in the future, never again."

Her marriage to Luo Wanfeng was so short, it was about to break up.

Ah Qian changed his words and shouted: "Miss Mu Xi, Third Young Master considers that you are Xiao Xing's mother, if you go to jail, it will ruin Xiao Xing's future."

"I understand." Yu Muxi smiled bitterly, with tears in her eyes, but said calmly, "Whether he believes me or not, it doesn't matter anymore."

"Miss Mu Xi, actually..."

"I still thank him for pleading with Chen Min and letting me go." Yu Muxi squeezed a stiff smile and said, "He has no feelings for me. Since he found out that I am not compatible with his mother, he is a normal person and would choose his own mother." Yes, I don't blame him."

Ah Qian sighed deeply, as a bystander, he couldn't bear it either.

After following Luo Wanfeng for these years, he has always protected Yu Muxi like a younger sister.

Seeing such a helpless and kind sister, being bullied and hurt again and again, she has no power to fight back.

He was empty of anger and powerless.

"Miss Mu Xi, you will be happy in the future." Ah Qian didn't know what to say, so he could only wish him sincerely.

"Thank you, Brother Aqian, did Luo Wanfeng say when to divorce me?"

"Third Young Master didn't say anything."

Yu Muxi lowered her head and looked at the ground, her slender shoulders were thin and weak, she was very lonely.

Her voice was inexplicably choked: "But he will divorce me sooner or later. This time, I don't have to worry too much."

"Go back, Xiaoxing is waiting for you at home."

"Brother Aqian." Yu Muxi whispered softly.

"Hmm." Ah Qian responded.

"Protect him." She sincerely begged.

"It's my job, and I will."

"Thank you."

Ah Qian clenched his fist fiercely, he couldn't stand this thank you.

Yu Muxi turned around slowly and walked towards Qiuyuan Villa, her petite and soft back was extremely bleak, and slowly disappeared into the doorway.

Aqian was really uncomfortable. He unbuttoned his suit, pulled the knot of his tie, turned around with his hands on his hips, and took a deep breath into the dark night sky.

Yu Muxi entered the living room, everything inside remained the same, and every place was a memory.

Qiuyuan, the home where she and Luo Wanfeng lived together the longest, started their love here and will end their marriage here.

She walked to the soft and comfortable sofa and sat down, leaning against her body weakly, her feet curled up, her eyes filled with tears, she looked at the French windows in front of her.

The lights outside are dim, and the green plants are faintly visible. In the quiet night, it looks extremely lonely.

The tears in Yu Muxi's eyes were lingering, she didn't cry, she was used to this kind of pain, it was just a little lonely.

She just looked out the window quietly, until the pain in her heart disappeared, until her head went blank, until she felt okay.

She is still alive, Xiaoxing is still alive, and Luo Wanfeng is still alive.

The people she cares about the most are still alive, what is there to be sad about?

Love has never been a great thing, dispensable.

Tired, Yu Muxi stood up from the sofa, walked to Xiaoxing's room, gently opened the door, and found that Xiaoxing had fallen asleep.

Yu Muxi carefully closed the door and went upstairs.

This night is destined to be another sleepless night.

The next morning, Yu Muxi booked two air tickets online, packed her luggage, and took her son back to her hometown.

Five hours later.

Yu Muxi dragged her suitcase and stepped into the village where she hadn't returned for many years.

She went straight back home and rummaged for the key to the house under the stone bench in the yard.

The moment he opened the door, Xiaoxing couldn't help frowning: "Mom, this place is so dilapidated, where is it?"

"This is where Mom grew up. Mom lived here when she was a kid."

Xiaoxing was very curious, and suddenly became interested, and no longer disgusted, he rushed in to look around.

Yu Muxi put down the suitcase and opened the window to let the sunlight outside shine into the smelly home.

It's been stuffy for too long, and the wooden furniture inside has a musty smell.

She started cleaning without stopping.

Maybe someone saw her entering the village and immediately notified the village chief.

At this time, the village chief came with a group of people in a mighty manner.

"Mu Xi, Mu Xi..." The village chief's call came from afar.

Yu Muxi put down the rag in her hand and walked out of the house. Just about to say hello to the village chief, she was startled by a group of people behind him.

She was so nervous that she looked at them quietly without saying a word.

After the village head came, he pointed at Yu Muxi: "She is Yu Caifen's daughter, do you think the person you are looking for is her?"

Yu Muxi was completely dumbfounded.

I saw a middle-aged man and woman slowly walking out from behind the village head. They looked to be in their 50s, elegantly dressed and kind-hearted.

After the two looked at her, they began to cry, their grief was beyond words, and the woman reached out to her, trembling, wanting to touch her face.

Yu Muxi was confused, and slowly asked: "Who are you? Are you looking for my mother? She has passed away for several years."

The woman got closer and closer, with tears in her eyes, holding Yu Muxi's face in her hands, her fingers were trembling, her voice was trembling, she choked up and cried, "It's my daughter...she is my daughter..."

The man stood behind the woman, crying while wiping his tears: "My wife, she is our daughter. She looks exactly like you did when you were young, just as beautiful and gentle."

Yu Muxi's heart was touched by the tears of the middle-aged couple in front of her, and she was also a little sad, but she still said very rationally: "Auntie, uncle, have you misunderstood me, I am not your daughter, I have parents, I was born and raised here."

At this time, the village chief also interjected: "You must have made a mistake. Yu Muxi did grow up in our village. When she was full moon, I also came to drink full moon wine. You must have made a mistake."

This time, a handsome, elegant and dignified man stood up, "If there is no evidence, our whole family would not have come here."

The village chief was puzzled: "Then you said that babies were kidnapped and sold. How could Yu Muxi be trafficked? I guarantee her personality, she is a child who grew up in our village."