Xiao Wuyang wanted to get up, but he couldn't. His legs were numb and the pain was unbearable when he moved. He felt like his legs were going to be useless.

But Ron thought he was too stubborn to get up, so he begged him, "You really should get up first, there's no point kneeling here!"

Xiao Wuyang said in a low voice embarrassedly: "I can't get up, my legs are numb and painful..."

Ron quickly helped him down, and with great effort he moved him to sit on the sofa, and even had to apply medicine to Xiaoxin.

This guy really loves Mu Qingqian so much!

"Don't worry too much. Leng Qianhan has feelings for Mu Qingqian. Maybe he won't sue Mu Shiguang."

Who knows? When they were in the hospital during the day, Mu Shiguang and Mu’s father beat up Leng and almost beat him to death.

And when he heard that Leng had feelings for Mu Qingqian, he hated her even more.

Love rivals aside, everything that Qing Qian is experiencing now is caused by Leng. Why would he have feelings for Qing Qian? !

At the hospital, Leng Qianhan came again with a gloomy face. The wounds on his face had healed a little, and it was obvious that he had been beaten.

He just wanted to take a sneak peek at Qing Qian at the door, but there were two burly bodyguards guarding the door, specifically to protect him.

As soon as he arrived, the two bodyguards blocked the door, their huge figures covering the entire door. The door was closed, so he couldn't see inside.

Before Leng Qianhan could say anything, An Yanshang appeared, looking angry:

"Leng Qianhan, what are you doing here again?!

Are you thinking of bringing a few bodyguards with you to break in the door?

I beg you to be kind, okay? If you don't think about whether you should do this, you should also think about Mu Qingqian. Do you really want her to die of depression?

I tell you, her emotional problems are more serious than her physical problems now!"

"I understand." Leng Qianhan recognized An Yanshang's reasoning and did not use threats or inducements this time.

He turned around and walked away silently, and An Yanshang followed closely, "Where are you going?

But you must not go home. Your family will definitely be worried if you look like you were beaten. Haven’t they been worried enough about you during this period of time?"

He kept asking questions, worrying about his family. He helped a lot when Leng Qianhan was caught.

"Don't follow me. Can't I just hide? Tell me immediately if Qingqian has any situation!"

"Hey, is this your attitude of begging?!"

Leng Qianhan ignored him. This guy was just noisy!

Although Xiao Wuyang hated the Leng family very much, he chose to put aside his own face and go find Leng Qianhan, for Mu Shiguang and Qingqian.

But Mr. Leng didn’t see him, nor could he find him. No one knew where he had gone.

Xiao Wuyang had no choice but to wait in agony for a week to pass.

He Yongkang gave the address of the Mu family to Xiaobuding, and Xiaobuding asked him to go to the Mu family together.

The Mu family’s house is a small one, with flowers and plants planted in front of the door, which is very elegant and unique.

Little Pudding stood at the door, with He Yongkang beside him. Neither of them knocked on the door for a long time.

He Yongkang hasn't made up his mind yet. He doesn't know how to talk and communicate when he meets the Mu family, especially Miss Mu, whom he hasn't seen for a long time.

Little Pudding is feeling the breath of his mother, who lives in this warm little house.

In the past, when he was still living in the countryside, he would look at the stars in the sky at night and imagine living in such a small house with his mother, clinging to his mother and hugging and kissing her every day, which was so warm.

But it is not certain that Mu Qingqian is the mother, so a paternity test is needed.

He held his breath, stretched out his hand, a little nervously, and prepared to knock on the door.

Just as he was about to knock, the door suddenly opened from the inside. Little Pudding's heart tightened. A big brother came out with a thermos in his hand.

Mu Shiguang took a look at them and found that the little kid looked exactly like the one named Leng. He couldn't help but dislike him, even though he was cute, clean and pretty.

Without saying hello, he strode out with the thermos in his hand, closed the door, and walked away.

Little Pudding wondered why this person was so cold and indifferent, and hurried after him, "Hey, why didn't you ask us? We are blocking your door. Aren't you afraid that we have bad intentions?"

Mu Shiguang didn't look back, didn't stop, and didn't pay any attention. He just went on his own way. He didn't want to have anything to do with Leng Qianhan.

The scene seemed a little awkward, and He Yongkang whispered, "This is Mu Qingqian's younger brother, Mu Shiguang."

But little pudding shouted: "That's my uncle! My uncle is so handsome, my mom must be beautiful too!" He deliberately spoke in a smooth manner, trying to please others.

Mu Shiguang couldn't help but stop and frowned, but didn't turn around.

In less than two seconds, he raised his leg to continue walking. Little Pudding opened his two little hands and flew in front of him like a happy little bird, pretending to be cute and well-behaved in front of his uncle.

He said in a soft and milky voice, "Hello! My name is Little Pudding. It sounds as nice as yours. May the time pass peacefully and the years go by. I like eating little pudding!"

His eyes are round, big and bright, and you can tell at first glance that he is a smart child.

Mu Shiguang narrowed his eyes at him, his eyes unkind, and said unceremoniously: "I don't like the way you look!"

His tone was icy cold, and Little Pudding was puzzled, "Why? I'm so cute and handsome!"

"Get out of the way, don't block me!" Mu Shiguang was impatient and disgusted with him.

He Yongkang probably knew why, but he felt sorry for the young master, "Mr. Mu, my young master is still a child, please don't do this."

Little Pudding interrupted and said, "What's this and that? I'm telling you clearly, I am very likely your little nephew, which means Mu Qingqian is my biological mother!"

He announced his possible relationship with them in a very confident manner, "However, a paternity test is still needed, based on biological science."

Mu Shiguang leaned over and said, "So what? It doesn't prevent her from being with other men."

He narrowed his eyes. Even if it was his sister's child, it was absolutely impossible for him to be with Leng Qianhan. He would never agree! I believe his sister would not be that stupid.

"Who? I want to meet him and see if he is a good man!" Little Pudding was a little excited, but cautious. He hoped that his mother would be fine. As long as his mother was fine, he would be fine.

After all, that irresponsible father ignored them and their son for so many years. To put it bluntly, he abandoned his wife and children!

Mu Shiguang stood up and said, "Forget about it. We don't need you to interfere in our family affairs. No matter if it's true or not, please don't bother her. Also, she's not pretty!"

He made another request with resentment, and then strode around Little Pudding and walked away.

"But I want a strand of her hair..."

Mu Shiguang walked away and Little Pudding did not catch up with him.

He just said that his mother is not pretty. In fact, he doesn’t care whether his mother is pretty or not. No matter what his mother is like, she is the most beautiful person in the world!

But why does he feel sad? Is there something bad going on?

"This uncle seems a little cold..." Little Pudding was discouraged. It would be better to have a good relationship with his uncle.

"He may not be your uncle, right?" He Yongkang comforted him. In fact, it would be better if he wasn't.

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