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After the press conference, Shen Nanyi fell ill.

He had a fever for several days and was in a daze, mumbling Jiang Yingyu's name.

Mu Qizhou was very worried. He stopped going to class and stayed by her side all the time, never leaving her side.

The family doctor prescribed some medicine and I had an IV for a few days. The fever went away, but I lost a lot of weight.

Illness comes like a mountain falling, and goes away like a thread being pulled out; although she recovered, she seemed like a different person.

Sometimes I would stare at Jiang Yingyu's portrait for hours;

Sometimes he would wander around the streets silently, and when he saw a figure that looked like Jiang Yingyu, he would rush over and grab the person without hesitation until he was sure it was not her.

There were several times when Mu Qizhou woke up at night and found that she had secretly driven to Jiang Yingyu's former house, and sat on the sofa silently crying.

Zhou Ying said that this was a mental illness and that he needed to vent his emotions.

She's a psychiatrist, and this is her area of ​​expertise.

But she didn't expect that no matter how much she talked, Shen Nanyi's condition didn't change at all.

Mu Qizhou said nothing, but just accompanied her silently.

When she was in a daze, he accompanied her; when she went out, he followed her; when she cried, he hugged her.

He would never ask her to let go, because Jiang Yingyu was too important to her and she couldn't let go.

Not only she couldn't let go, he couldn't let go either.

Deep down in his heart, Mu Qizhou was hoping that Jiang Yingyu would return.

He sent many people to search almost all over South City and even the surrounding areas, but found nothing.

For this matter, he also privately contacted Wang Hao and used the Skynet system's facial recognition technology, but there was no sign of Jiang Yingyu among the huge crowd.

They even suspected that it was possible that Mu Xiaoyu was too young and recognized the wrong person?

But Shen Nanyi firmly believed that the person must be English.

She won't give up until she finds it.

*

Her mood hit rock bottom and she had no interest in anything.

Until one day late at night, she woke up in a daze and found that there was no one beside her.

When I walked downstairs, I faintly heard crying coming from Mu Xiaoyu's room.

She stood by the door and heard Mu Xiaoyu sobbing:

"Does Mommy not want me anymore? Is she mad at me?"

Mu Qizhou was comforting her: "Mommy loves you so much, how could she not want you? Our Xiaoyu is so cute, Mommy won't be angry."

Mu Xiaoyu seemed unconvinced and cried louder and louder:

"But Mu Zigui said that it was all because of me, saying that Master Ayu had returned, and that's why Mommy got sick. Will Mommy die? Will she become a portrait on the wall like Master Ayu?"

"Mommy's not going to die. She's just mad at herself. When she figures things out, she'll be the mom she used to be."

Mu Qizhou hugged his daughter and coaxed her in a low voice.

Shen Nanyi leaned against the door frame, his eyes red.

She is so confused, what is she doing?

She actually threw the happiness in front of her behind her, completely forgetting that this was everything English had risked his life to protect for her.

His soul turned into rain and fell between heaven and earth; he had never left, so why did she insist on seeing him again?

Mu Qizhou is right, whether we see him or not, he is there.

At that moment she woke up, buried her obsession deep in her heart, and turned back into Shen Nanyiyi.

*

The door opened, and tears were still hanging next to Mu Xiaoyu's watery eyes.

Shen Nanyi walked over, hugged them, and whispered in their ears: "I'm sorry."

"Mu Xiaoyu, Mommy won't die. I will take you and Zigui to eat all the delicious food and play all the fun things. I will stay with you for a long, long time."

Shen Nanyi kissed his daughter's chubby little face, and his heart melted.

"Wife, there's me too. I want one too."

Mu Qizhou knew that her worry had been resolved, and his heart finally settled down.

He understood her persistence and pain, and even more so her guilt and unwillingness. He only hated that he could not bear it all for her.

"Of course I have to bring Daddy, because you have to pay the bill! Right, Xiaoyu?"

Mu Xiaoyu grinned and clapped her hands: "That's right, Daddy will pay! Daddy, I want lots and lots of delicious food!"

"Okay, buy it. Whatever Xiaoyu wants to eat or play, Daddy will buy it for her." Mu Qizhou was full of pride.

Shen Nanyi's smile was sparkling with tears, and she couldn't help but lift her face up and kiss his lips: "Thank you, husband."

Mu Qizhou held her face and pecked her red lips: "Thank you, wife."

The door behind him opened again, and it was Mu Zigui, who looked sleepy.

He rubbed his eyes and ran barefoot into Shen Nanyi's arms: "You guys are so noisy."

Shen Nanyi burst into laughter: "I'm sorry for waking up our Zigui. Mommy kisses you."

Mu Xiaoyu hugged Mu Qizhou's neck and acted coquettishly:

"Mommy, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Mu Zigui also hugged Shen Nanyi: "Mommy, I want to sleep with you too."

The couple smiled at each other. Fortunately, the bed was big enough.

"Okay, the four of us sleep together, okay?"

The couple returned to the master bedroom, each holding a child.

The children were innocent and pure, without any worries, and fell asleep the moment they touched the bed.

Mu Qizhou stood up, lay down behind Shen Nanyiyi again, and hugged her tightly.

"Honey, it's great that you can laugh again."

He was really worried that she would fall into obsession and be unable to extricate herself. Fortunately, she found herself in time.

Shen Nanyi turned around and huddled in his warm arms: "I'm sorry to have made you worry, husband."

Mu Qizhou laughed softly, his voice deep and attractive: "Then how are you going to compensate me?"

Shen Nanyi smiled quietly, but before she responded to him, his hand had already dishonestly lifted the corner of her clothes.

The warm big hands stroked her smooth back, and she trembled a little: "The child is here."

He panted softly, extremely complaining: "It's been a month and twenty days."

Shen Nanyi took a breath. It’s been so long?

The guilt in her heart rose to her heart, and she obeyed her heart: "Then... speak softly."

Mu Qizhou's sad face instantly turned into joy and he agreed readily.

I had just gotten into the mood when the bed started shaking alarmingly.

The child turned over slightly, and Shen Nanyi was so scared that he pushed Mu Qizhou away: "No, it will wake them up."

Mu Qizhou tried his best to persuade her to hug his neck, "Let's go to the sofa."

After several tossings and turns, Shen Nanyiyi's whole body felt as if all his bones and tendons were pulled out, and he felt sore and weak; he didn't even know how he fell asleep in the end.

She slept soundly that night.

In her dream, she happily held her son and daughter’s hands and kowtowed to Jiang Yingyu.

He smiled deeply, kissed the children, and ruffled her hair as he did before:

"My princess has grown up and become a mother."

Her eyes were blurred with tears and she couldn't stop crying:

"Master, I know you will never abandon me. I will come to find you after this life."

"Be happy, silly girl."

*

The sunlight slanted through a corner of the curtains and fell on the head of the bed.

When Shen Nanyi woke up, one of the children was sleeping in a spread-eagle position, and the other was curled up in her arms, while Mu Qizhou was hugging her waist and sleeping soundly.

She wiped the tears from her eyes and responded with a smile in her heart:

"English, I am very happy now."