Although he didn't get to enjoy his mother washing him clean, he fell into a sweet dream and slept soundly at night while hugging his mother.

This is the wish he has been looking forward to for a long time, and it finally came true!

At this moment, little pudding felt that he was the happiest child in the world. He was happy as long as he was with his mother.

Little Pudding settled down in the Mu family with his mother. Xiao Wuyang came to accompany them almost every day, and it was as warm as a family of three.

The Leng family naturally didn't want this to happen, but they couldn't stop it, and the Leng family had no right to say anything.

This was also little pudding's own firm decision. No one could stop him from being with his mother. If anyone tried to stop him, he would lose his temper and fight with them.

Mu Qingqian had the company of her parents and children, as well as the nourishment of love, and she rested well at home for a while.

Counting the days, Xiao Wuyang's birthday is approaching. November 11.11th is Singles' Day, which is not a popular day. She plans to give him a surprise and celebrate his birthday quietly.

Xiao Wuyang has done a lot for her, and she also wants to do more for him. Maybe she needs to be more proactive to make their relationship warmer.

I haven't seen Leng Qianhan for a long time, and I feel particularly happy. On Xiao Wuyang's birthday, Leng Qianhan's bodyguard actually came to see her.

Da Zhuang said respectfully in front of Mu Qingqian:

"Ms. Mu, the boss treated you like that because he was sick. Not only was he mentally ill, but he was also physically affected. He couldn't control himself."

He came to reconcile them, worried that Miss Mu didn't know the boss's condition, and hoped that Mu Qingqian would forgive him because of the boss's illness.

He deliberately waited for Miss Mu to recuperate for a while before coming. Miss Mu had also recognized the young master. There shouldn't be any problem if he came to talk to her about the boss's matter at this time.

Da Zhuang held out hope, but Mu Qingqian said directly: "What does his illness have to do with me? Just because he's sick, do I have to pay the price for his illness?"

Her two sentences were enough to retort Da Zhuang.

Yes, Miss Mu and the boss are not related at all, why should she suffer because of him?

Miss Mu is actually the boss's benefactor and has helped him a lot. The old man's life was saved by Miss Mu. Instead of repaying the boss, the boss also seriously hurt Miss Mu.

No one has the right to speak for Leng Qianhan, but he came here as his boss's bodyguard, so shamelessly that he felt guilty about it.

“It has nothing to do with me. I suffered because of him, too. If it weren’t for his illness, I would forgive him.

The pain he brought me can never be erased. Even if I no longer hate him and have forgiven him, I will never be with him. "

Mu Qingqian was angry but acted indifferent. She knew the purpose of Dazhuang's visit, which was simply to hope that she and Leng Qianhan could reconcile and be together again.

This is absolutely impossible!

Da Zhuang was silent for a while, then he said, "The boss actually loves you very much. Although it may not be pleasant to hear, he is using his life to exchange for your safety.

A few days ago, you were injured and in critical condition in the hospital. He braved the heavy rain and knelt and kowtowed to the top of Dongling Temple. It took him ten hours to climb the 1,949 stone steps. His legs were severely injured, his forehead was bruised, and his strength was completely exhausted. He risked his own life just to pray for you most devoutly in front of the Buddha, praying that you would come back to life. "

Da Zhuang specifically mentioned the touching story of his boss, but Mu Qingqian was just indifferent: "I know, you don't need to tell me."

She knew it. After she woke up, she saw the news online. It was on the hot search list and she had no choice but to know about it.

But she was not moved at all. Leng Qianhan only gave her pain.

"That was his own wishful thinking, no one asked him to do it, no one forced him.

And if kneeling three times and kowtow nine times to the Buddha is useful, there won’t be so much pain in this world, and everyone can be happy.”

Da Zhuang listened and lowered his head silently. In fact, he also thought so. No matter how devoutly you pray to Buddha, your wish may not come true. It is just superstition.

But Miss Mu had woken up. He was about to explain himself, but was interrupted by Mu Qingqian:

"I definitely didn't wake up because of his self-touching behavior. Would the Buddha be moved by someone like him?

It was he who put me in critical condition time and time again. How dare he ask Buddha for my blessing? Buddha would only think he was hypocritical and sarcastic! "

Da Zhuang muttered in his heart, yes, yes, Miss Mu is right, but he said another thing:

“My wife gave birth to a lovely daughter, and we are a very happy family of three.

Miss Mu and the boss also have a child. I believe that the young master needs a complete family to be truly happy. The boss loves the young master very much!"

He had no choice but to use his trump card, but Mu Qingqian was extremely disgusted and cursed loudly, "Don't blackmail me morally!

Besides, I'm already with Xiao Wuyang. I'd rather tear down ten temples than ruin a marriage. Your behavior is shameful!"

She was also defending her love with Xiao Wuyang and really wanted to be with Xiao Wuyang, including getting married.

Young Master Xiao is a thousand times better than Leng Qianhan, and he is far better than Leng Qianhan. Only a fool would choose to be with Leng Qianhan.

"Besides, my son has already accepted Xiao Wuyang as his father. Our family of three is very happy. You, an irrelevant person, don't have to worry about it."

Da Zhuang was completely speechless and walked away in shame, feeling like a clown who could not be any more shameless.

But he just felt sorry for his boss. Every day he saw him numb himself with work, getting drunk and smoking at night, living like a soulless robot and being decadent, which made him feel sorry for him.

But what can be done?

Mu Qingqian was glad that she had finally driven away Leng Qianhan's men. There was a high probability that they were sent by Leng Qianhan, and she would never waver!

Suddenly she got anxious and wasted her time. She still had to rush to the villa in the west of the city to prepare for Wuyang's birthday.

It has to be arranged quietly. If Wu Yang finds out, she will definitely not be allowed to do it herself.

She just wanted to celebrate Wuyang's birthday personally, not only decorating the scene, but also preparing a candlelight dinner for him, which deeply moved him.

Time was urgent and she went there without having time to put on makeup. Anyway, Wuyang wouldn't mind her ugly looks. She never put on makeup when they were together on weekdays and dressed casually as long as she was comfortable.

At the Xiao Mansion, Xiao Mingyue returned home from the company, but still didn't see Xiao Wuyang.

"Mrs. Li, hasn't Wuyang come back yet? He's not in the company either. I haven't seen him often during this period."

Mrs. Li answered honestly, "Since the young master is not living at home, he is most likely in the villa in the west of the city. He goes there often and brought back a child before."

"Child?" Xiao Mingyue was surprised.

"Yes, he is only five or six years old, looks very good, smart and sensible. It would be great if he was the young master's child!"

Xiao Mingyue was extremely confused and decided to go for it. She also hoped that her nephew would have a child, how great that would be!

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