Mu Shao's Spicy Sweet Wife

Li Xiurui's tone was extremely calm, as if he was stating an inevitable fact, without any intention of discussing with them.

"There is really no third way to go, huh?" Mu Dengxun rubbed the purple sand teapot, frowning slightly.

The child's changes have exceeded everyone's expectations. Even his grandfather feels strange and powerless like never before.

Now Li Xiurui is like a gentleman, with a certain amount of advance and retreat, every word, every subtle expression, has the determination to control everything.

"I can leave, and live a lifetime under Li Xiurui's name as you wish, isn't that enough?" Li Xiurui asked indifferently, "I just want to take away the person who belongs to me. Why do you think that person is qualified to stand up?" living with my woman in my name?"

In his memory, Shen Wei belonged to him, five years ago, and now.

"But she's already married to Hoshino!" Guo Qinlan leaned against Mu Enhong weakly, covering her face with her hands in pain, tears streaming down her fingers.

Mu Enhong found that there was nothing he could do except hug her tightly and support her.

Everyone in the room, except for the old man, just stood in such pain, holding each other.

Li Xiurui sneered, obviously he was the real Mu Xingye, where did they get the confidence to be so confident?

But in the end it was the mother who gave birth to him, he couldn't be ruthless, he just said lightly: "I can let go of everything, except Awei. Because in this world, no one really cares about me except Awei .So, I don't hesitate to care about any of you."

Resolute words were like knives piercing Guo Qinlan's heart, causing her body to tremble slightly in pain.

She wiped away her tears and looked helplessly at the familiar yet unfamiliar son in front of her, "Son, just treat yourself like a mother, please, please let Xingye and Shen Wei go, okay? They have been together for so many years, they still have Two children, that family is really not difficult to break up. Son, they are all your blood relatives, do you really have the heart? "

She spoke one son at a time, and called them skillfully and affectionately, but every sound was like a curse engraved in Li Xiurui's bones.

Li Xiurui looked at Guo Qinlan, the corners of his lips deepened, but his eyes were desolate and self-deprecating, "When you broke up Awei and I, why didn't you ask yourself if you couldn't bear it? Now you want to break them up, don't you?" Can you bear it? Why should I bear all the sins?"

Slowly and sharply, his gaze shifted from Mu Enhong's face to Mu Dengxun's, and finally returned to Guo Qinlan's face, "I don't accept the arrangement you gave me. If you don't agree with me taking Awei away, then I can only disturb everyone's peace. Anyway, I am no longer a member of your Mu family. "

The last sentence is like self-deprecating, like sighing.

Mu Dengxun's hand holding the purple sand teapot tightened. How desperate is it that he would rather abandon his surname, wishing to return his mother's flesh and bones to his father?
Guo Qinlan looked at him in shock, and couldn't believe that such heartless words would come from her most precious son.

Li Xiurui stood there with his head held high, like someone standing at the top of a pyramid, with all-or-nothing courage, completely ignoring any of them.

"No, no, you are from the Mu family, you are my son, the flesh that fell from my body." Guo Qinlan was in extreme pain, clenching her teeth to barely support herself from falling down in front of everyone.

Both children are her own flesh and blood, equally cold, aloof, and wise...

She can't wait to use all the best adjectives in the world to them, and the one who matches them should also be the best woman in the world.

However, they all fell in love with Shen Wei.

But in this world, there is only one Shen Wei, and she can't take care of that child when she takes care of this child.

Guo Qinlan's hand hanging by her side tightened secretly, and an imperceptible sternness flashed in her eyes. It was all Shen Wei's fault. If she hadn't been pestering Hoshino all these years and made Hoshino fall in love with her, things wouldn't have happened. The way it is now.

A bold idea popped up in Guo Qinlan's mind. She wanted to get rid of Shen Wei. Only by completely getting rid of this beauty trouble, their Mu family could return to peace, and the two children could truly be good brothers.

Heyuan, the outer room of the master bedroom on the second floor.

Shen Wei came in with hot ginger tea, and felt a chill inexplicably.

She looked at the temperature display by the door, the heating in the room was fully turned on, and there was no problem.

Mu Xingye had already taken off his down jacket, and his slender body was lying on his back on the sofa, with one hand on his forehead to cover up the streaming light.His face was a little pale, and his brows were tightly furrowed, giving off a morbid sense of powerlessness.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, his handsome brows drew back, and he quickly opened his eyes.

"Do you feel better?" Shen Wei approached and asked warmly.

Mu Xingye's eyelids kept twitching, but he couldn't speak.

He propped himself up and sat up from the sofa, pressed his temples and shook his head, "It's okay, maybe it's because I went out to catch the wind just now, I'll be fine after a while."

Shen Wei handed him ginger soup, "Drink it while it's hot, and get rid of the cold."

Mu Xingye took the bowl, lowered his eyes, and thanked him softly.

It was just the most common effort between husband and wife, but he seemed to be greatly favored. Watching him drink up the pungent and pungent ginger water, Shen Wei felt inexplicably sad.

The hot ginger soup entered his throat, and Mu Xingye's already restless heart beat faster.

But he didn't dare to show the slightest bit, put the bowl on the round coffee table in front of the sofa, leaned back on the chair back, closed his eyes and rested, "I'm fine, you go and accompany the children! You can't go out, they Must be very disappointed."

After returning from France, he has been meticulous and considerate to take care of the feelings of everyone in the family, but he takes himself very lightly.

Seeing that he was suffering, Shen Wei moved her mind slightly, turned around to the sofa, and stretched out her hand to gently massage his temples, "Don't worry, the two children are very sensible. If we can't go this time, we will go next time."

Her fingertips were soft, with moderate strength, and her comforting words penetrated into Mu Xingye's heart lake like stones, leaving a layer of light ripples.

He couldn't help reaching out and holding Shen Wei's hand, "It's all thanks to you, it's you who taught them so well."

It had been a long time since they had been so close, Shen Wei shrank her hands subconsciously.

Mu Xingye didn't seem to feel her resistance, and stubbornly held the warmth even tighter, "Awei, you said that when the children grow up, how should we live? We should live with them and help them see Children, or live separately from them and keep a little distance from each other?"

Mu Xingye didn't turn his head to look at Shen Wei's expression, but just looked straight ahead gently, as if he wanted to see through time through a certain point in the room, and see that Shen Wei had a future.