Mu Shao's Spicy Sweet Wife

Li Xiurui is not used to being close to people, but this time, he did not hide.

He just stood so straight, looked down at the top of Guo Xiumei's hair, and saw the gray hair caught in the black hair.

He could really feel her excitement, her dependence, that undisguised joy and distress, and his eyes became moist.

Guo Xiumei hugged Li Xiurui tightly, as if trying to lock up a lost and found treasure.

She almost greedily felt the long-lost warm breath on Li Xiurui's body, and listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, the heart that was hanging three feet high in the air and trembling all the way finally fell to the ground.

She was afraid that Li Xiurui, who had no memory, would push her away indifferently like the real Mu Xingye, and then do all kinds of strange actions, which would make her old heart, which was already suffering day after day, suffer all day long. The sky hangs in mid-air, not clean.

But Li Xiurui didn't, even though he didn't look at her as close as before, but he let her hug and cry, just as obediently and quietly with her as a child.

At first, Guo Xiumei was afraid of frightening Li Xiurui, but she just cried suppressedly, but the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and gradually she couldn't hold it back, and it turned into a heart-piercing cry.

Li Xiurui is already outstanding, but Guo Xiumei's pain from the heart is very contagious, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"How many years have we not seen each other? I feel sad when I hear it."

"So, no love and friendship in this world can match the deep maternal love in the end."

Li Xiurui frowned deeply, yes, he thought Shen Wei was his root, but now, he let go of her hand...

He thought of Shen Wei, the child, the way Yaoyao chased him with his little face up and calling him Dad; he thought of Ze'an kicking his legs and reaching out to hug him, his heart was full of pain.

Guo Xiumei lost her strength because she was too excited. She grabbed Li Xiurui's arm to barely stabilize her figure.

Li Xiurui's consciousness was still a little erratic, but his arms were slightly bent as if with muscle memory, holding Guo Xiumei firmly.

Sensing his response, Guo Xiumei's tears became more and more violent. Holding his musculature, she remembered how he was sweating profusely on the basketball court, and remembered the simple and happy days when their mother and son lived together.

"Son, my dear son, mom has finally found you, finally found you." Guo Xiumei choked up, as if she wanted to cry out all the difficulty of raising Li Xiurui alone for half her life, "From now on, we, mother and son, will never be together again. Separated."

Her heart aches for herself.

She has lived alone in country D for so many years, and she has worked hard to bring up Li Xiurui, but before she can live a good life, Li Xiurui was taken away by Guo Qinlan and left behind a half-dead Mu Xingye.

She also felt sorry for Li Xiurui.

Life is even more difficult for her baby bumpy son, who has no memory and no past, lives a life arranged by others every day, finally has a wife and children, and all of them become someone else's overnight.

Guo Xiumei was crying so hard, but Li Xiurui's mind was calmed by that call, his heart was still empty, but at least he knew that he was not alone, and there was someone who loved him with heart and strength.

Seeing someone pick up their mobile phone to take pictures, Li Xiurui pulled Guo Xiumei and quickly got into the rental car.

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At night, it was so dark that it seemed to be sinking.

In the ward, Mu Dengxun was lying on the bed, blowing the clear fire and nourishing lung tea in his hand, with serious brows.

Mu Enhong and Guo Qinlan stood beside each other tremblingly and looked at each other, neither of them dared to speak first.

Although Mu Dengxun's eyes were on the teacup, he didn't miss their lucky eyes from the corner of his eye, and put the cup on the simple table lying on the bed with a "bang", "If you don't clean up your own sins, Still waiting for my old man to look down and beg for you?"

He was pushed into the rescue room. Huo Yunshan didn't tell Shen Wei what happened, which meant that there was still room for improvement in this matter, and the key room for this was Shen Wei.

After much deliberation, he still felt that only Guo Qinlan could seek Shen Wei's forgiveness on his own to settle this matter.

Guo Qinlan's heart trembled, and she knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Dad, I, I don't want to go by myself, I'm afraid of angering her again."

It is said that anger hurts the liver, if she gets angry with Shen Wei again, where will she find someone to donate Shen Wei's liver?

Seeing this, Mu Enhong also knelt down, "Dad, Qinlan didn't dare to go to Shen Wei's ward these days, because she was afraid of angering Shen Wei. Dad, Qinlan really knew that she was wrong this time, just watch Since she did all this for the sake of the Mu family, let's help her this time!"

"Is she afraid of Shen Wei's anger? She has a guilty conscience and dare not face it."

Mu Dengxun hit the nail on the head, and Guo Qinlan buried her head even lower.

Seeing that Mu Dengxun was about to get angry again, Liu Cheng quickly patted him on the back to comfort him, "Old man, don't worry, how about I go and try?"

Mu Enhong's eyes lit up suddenly, and before the old man could speak, he said first: "Okay, okay, Steward Liu, it's better for you to go than us."

Although Liu Cheng and Shen Wei did not have such a relationship, Liu Cheng was the old man's close person after all, and hoped that Shen Wei would put this matter aside temporarily for the sake of the old man's illness.

Mu Dengxun gave Mu Enhong a hard look, "Why don't you do it, shirk No.1."

But at the moment, he really has no better way.

Mu Sheng'an cooperated with Huo Yunshan behind their backs. He didn't know it before, but now that he knows, no matter what his original intention is, the power of the company can no longer fall into the hands of Erfang; And Mu Enhong's business skills have never been as good as Guo Qinlan's; his own physical condition is like this, so he can only keep Guo Qinlan temporarily.

Mu Dengxun let out a long sigh, and picked up his teacup again.

Liu Cheng understood this action and took a step back, "Grandpa, drink tea first, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Seeing Liu Cheng go out, Mu Enhong breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to help Guo Qinlan up, when Mu Dengxun's cold voice came back to the room.

"Did I wake you up?"

When Mu Enhong wanted to say something, Guo Qinlan quickly grabbed him, and the two of them continued to kneel while keeping an eye on each other.

"Butler Liu, how is grandpa?" Shen Wei just lay down on the bed under the care of the special nurse, when she saw Liu Cheng knocking on the door and coming in, she hurriedly sat up.

She was going to see Mu Dengxun, but Mu Dengxun said that everyone was sick, so there was no need to look around, and everyone had a good rest.

Liu Cheng didn't answer, and waved at the special guard, signaling her to go out first.

After the special guard left and the door closed, he bowed deeply to Shen Wei, "Young Mistress, I'm asking for something to bother you so late."

Seeing him being so solemn, Shen Wei's heart suddenly hung up, "Butler Liu, did something happen to grandpa?"

Liu Cheng shook his head, and did not answer her question, but directly said: "Young Mistress, I came here to ask you to put aside the matter of your wife hurting you first."