Mufu, at dinner time

The cooperation project with Jing Lin is going smoothly. It seems that those expectations about the conspiracy are just Mu Lianxia's own hallucinations. The young man's elegant eyebrows are slightly frowned. Could it be that he is really thinking too much?

"not comfortable?"

Hearing this, Mu Lianxia raised her head and found that Mu Tianhua was looking at Xiao Ya worriedly. His fingers that were pinching the chopsticks then subconsciously tightened slightly, "Mom?"

Xiao Ya rubbed her forehead, looking a little tired, "Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well last night."

Seeing that the father and son were staring at her closely, Xiao Ya couldn't help but smiled, "I'm fine, you don't have to be so nervous," she said as she picked up the bowl, "At least my appetite is not bad..."

After the crisp sound of shattering porcelain, there was silence at the dining table.

Xiao Ya looked at her slightly trembling fingers in a daze, as if she was a little puzzled.

"I'll ask Uncle Qin to prepare the car." After a short pause, Mu Lianxia suddenly got up and walked out.

"You don't need to go to the hospital, I might have slipped my hand just now..." Xiao Ya forced a smile, and said to the man beside her.

Mu Tianhua hugged the pale woman into his arms, stroked her hair, "Don't worry, Ya'er, everything will be fine."

Xiao Ya held his palm and closed her eyes.

Hospital

Mu Lianxia was leaning against the cold wall, and inside the door, Mu Tianhua was accompanying his wife.

Xiao Ya's diagnosis came out—something grew in her brain.

In my memory, Xiao Ya's body has always been very healthy, until that time after Mu Lianxia came out of the closet, the woman suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and passed away.

His thin white fingers trembled suddenly, and the boy raised one hand to cover his face, as if seeing the photo on the gray tombstone again, his mother smiled at him through the small square frame, the woman's smile was elegant and noble, But he never touched his head again, and said to him, "Xia Xia, raise your arms higher when pulling the strings."

In this life, Mu Lianxia didn't fall in love with Tang Yufeng, didn't fight with his family to come out, he studied hard, became sensible, and forced himself to face the knot in his heart... He hoped that this time his family could get the answer. Some happiness.

Heh, the young man closed his eyes tiredly. Are there some things that cannot be changed no matter how hard he tries?What is the purpose of the so-called "destiny"?Could it be that he had to live again to experience those pains and sufferings again? !Do not make jokes......

Mu Lianxia wiped her face and pushed open the door.

"Xia Xia, come here." The woman on the hospital bed smiled faintly and waved to the boy.

Mu Lianxia walked over and sat down beside the bed.

The woman's hand was soft and warm, and she gently covered the boy's cheek, "I'm sorry, mom scared you just now."

The boy held the warmth on his cheek and shook his head silently.

"The tumor in your mother's brain has oppressed part of her nerves, and surgery is required, but..." Mu Tianhua paused, and continued, "The location of the tumor makes the operation more difficult."

"There are experts in this field abroad, Lianxia, ​​I want to take your mother abroad to seek medical treatment."

Xiao Ya looked at the boy in front of her seriously, "Xia Xia, mom will be fine, don't worry."

Obviously just a moment ago she was still in Mu Tianhua's arms worrying about her illness, but facing her child, the mother smiled calmly and calmly. She comforted her child and told him not to worry, even though she had an unknown future in her heart. Everything is full of panic.

Perhaps, this is the courage that belongs to a mother, and even life and death cannot take it away.

The look in the young man's eyes gradually calmed down, and he nodded, "Uncle Sun and I will take care of everything in the company," the young man smiled, "You don't have to worry."

穆氏

Mu Lianxia closed the last document and stretched her waist greatly. Well, her neck was stiff, and she didn't know how her brother and the others persisted every day.

Mu Tianhua and Xiao Ya went to the United States, where they have already contacted the doctor and are studying the operation plan.Mu's affairs are now mostly on Sun Qiwei's shoulders. Although Mu Lianxia tried his best to share with him, but after all, he has only experienced in the mall for a few years, and he cannot compare with the experienced Sun Qiwei.

"Hey, Lianxia, ​​I finally found you!" Mu Lianxia has been in the company for the past few days, and Feng Xin has never seen him.

"Feng Xin?" Mu Lianxia was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Feng Xin rolled his eyes, "You are almost growing up with this building, if you don't come to Mu's, where can I find you?"

"Okay, stop complaining, isn't it because my father is not in the country, besides, Uncle Sun is busier than me these days, and I'm still far behind."

Feng Xin knew about Xiao Ya's illness, thinking about it, he quickly changed the subject, "Let's go out and play this weekend."

"No time to."

"Hey, I'm talking about Lianxia," Feng Xin said unsteadily, "If you keep doing this, you'll become an old man. Even if you're in prison, you still have time to relax. You can't be worse than a prisoner, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mu Lianxia's metaphor to Feng Xin was deeply weak, "Is there anyone like you?"

"It's over if you understand the essence..." Feng Xin rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "Go Lianxia, ​​Lulu will also go this time."

"Oh?" Mu Lianxia raised the corners of her mouth and smiled slyly, "Lulu is going too."

The second-hand boy blushed, "Hey, I haven't written my horoscope yet, what are you laughing at?"

Mu Lianxia put his arms around his shoulders, "Isn't this about to turn away? The two of you just go and play. Why did you drag me in? You like dating so much and you bring your own light bulb?"

Who likes to bring light bulbs..."I'm afraid that the two of us will be embarrassed."

Mu Lianxia patted him, "Co-author, you use me as a conciliator!"

"Go, Lianxia." Sun Qiwei came to the door at some point and heard the conversation between the two.

"Uncle Sun," Mu Lianxia was very angry, "This guy uses me as a mediator!"

"Cough," Sun Qiwei seemed to want to laugh but couldn't bear to laugh in front of Mu Lianxia, ​​"Go out and have fun, don't be like an old man like me all day long."

"Uncle Sun..." Mu Lianxia knew that Sun Qiwei would only be more tired than herself these few days.

"Go, go, or you will really become an old man. I don't know how to explain to Tian Hua when he comes back."

Mu Lianxia sighed secretly, knowing that this time Sun Qiwei's kindness could not be rejected, "Uncle Sun, thank you."

Sun Qiwei smiled, "Then give me a long vacation after this time is over."

France

"Do you want me to go back?" Sun Shaobin asked.

Mu Xiangqiu was still holding the phone he had just hung up in his hand. After pondering, he replied, "No need."

Sun Shaobin was a little surprised that Mu Xiangqiu could rest assured?

"Let him do it himself, I can't always restrain him." The man's black eyes showed a bit of softness and anticipation. He also wanted to see how far the stubborn child had grown.

"Oh, you are really willing." Heda stroked his chin and smiled strangely, "Is it really okay to rely on your brother alone without your father?"

Seeing that the man's face remained unchanged, Sun Shaobin said: "Lianxia is not alone, my father is also in the Mu family, so you don't have to worry about it, Heda."

Heda looked at Sun Shaobin's stern face, and couldn't help but start imagining his father's appearance—also with a paralyzed face?Well, it is estimated that even wrinkles will be less...

His train of thought was interrupted by the vibration in his trouser pocket. Heda picked up the phone, and after listening to a few words, he suppressed his laughing expression, "I'll be right there." Saying that, he got up with a frown and walked out.

Sun Shaobin looked at Mu Xiangqiu in puzzlement. What happened to make Heda so serious that he left without explaining?Could it be Madam Rona?

Mu Xiangqiu glanced at Heda's coat that had fallen on the sofa, and said lightly, "Andrea."

Levi's family

Wells looked at the woman by the window, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Aren't you worried about Andrea's betrayal?"

"People in the Capecchi family have a belief that is dissolved in their blood-everything in this life is subject to the family's orders, and the interests of the family are above all else." Mrs. Rhona's upturned lips showed a bit of ambiguity when facing Wells Her disdain and ridicule, "As long as the Capecchi family is still your power, she will never do anything against the interests of the family."

"But in case..."

Wells' words were interrupted by the woman, "Wells, you should be a little self-conscious about your identity." Wells' heart trembled, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue.

Seeing that he was quiet, the smile on the woman's face deepened a bit. Matched with her red lips, she was really stunning and enchanting, "If you really want to play by yourself, you have to consider whether you can last until the end."

The implication is that without her, Wells would have been dead at the beginning of this competition.

Heda drove to the agreed place, got out of the car, and saw a slim figure standing in the distance with his back turned to him.The woman had fiery red wavy long hair, all tied up high at the moment, and Heda knew how beautiful they were when they were untied.

He once said with a smile that she had "long hair burning with passion like a flame". At that time, they didn't know each other's identity and met by chance. He praised her dancing posture as "like a deer

As flexible as you are", she responded with a smile, and pulled up the big red skirt with a twist, so that he couldn't tell whether the passionate red in his eyes was her skirt or the wanton flying hair.

"Long time no see, Ann."

The woman looked back at him calmly, "Heda."

"Heh," the smile on the corner of his mouth became bitter, and Heda looked helplessly at the woman opposite, "Ann, why did you go back?"

The woman lowered her eyes, "I'm from the Capecchi family, so of course I want to go back." The night wind blew a strand of hair from her sideburns, covering the look in her eyes, "Didn't you go back too? "

The footsteps that were about to step forward stopped when he heard the words, Heda laughed at himself and said, "Yes, I went back too, how can I ask you again."

"But, I'm not reconciled!" Heda's tone suddenly became agitated, and he stared closely at the woman's icy face. She used to be... not like this.

"Because Shangde and Capecci are a century-old feud, do we have to develop to this point?!"

The woman's voice was still calm, without any ups and downs, "Capezzi is supporting Wells, and Shangde... As far as I know, you are currently working with Mu Xiangqiu, right?"

"I don't believe you don't know who is standing behind Wells, such a puppet, do you still want to work for him!"

"The object of my life is neither Wells nor Mrs. Rhona, but my family."

"Yes, I know, all of you in Capecchi are damn loyal to the family!" Heda gritted his teeth angrily, "So, you are going to be my enemy, because I belong to the Shangde family?"

Andrea brushed the hair from her sideburns and tucked it behind her ears, "What are you thinking naively, Heda." She looked straight into Heda's gray eyes, and spoke in a calm tone, " There is no choice between us."

"That's right, never die."

The author has something to say: [What gift do you want on Christmas Eve] article:

Santa Claus: "Oh hehehe~~ (←←This is Santa's special smile) Children, it's another year of Christmas, what gifts do you want?"

Feng Xin: "Sister Lulu has a heart."

Sister Lulu: "I have dedicated all my loyalty to the President!"

Heda: "You're not Ann, can you not use this kind of cheating tone, my liver hurts."

Xiao Zha: "I hope my mother's illness gets better."

Eldest brother: "..."

----------Three seconds later---------

The elder brother hugged the little scum that was teleported by Santa Claus.

Gailan: "Have I been hypnotized? This is not scientific at all!"

Sun Shaobin [staring at Santa with bright eyes]: "What technology did you use? xx? oo? Or xxoo?"

Santa Claus [serious face]: "This is the power of love."

Tang Zha: "Then you can use the power of love to change my ending, don't be so hard, okay?"

Santa Claus [continues to be serious]: "No, because no one loves you."

Tang Zha: "Who said that the amiable Santa Claus was dragged out by Aijia and beaten to death with sticks...Eh? Something strange got mixed in..."

[Notice] Starting today, "Little Slag" will be updated every other day or every two days (←← This guy wants to die, right!).

Recently, various project masters and end-of-term masters have found a certain white, and the next month will be worse than shi... I have been thinking for a long time between stopping the update retreat and continuing to update. I don’t want to be impetuous because of time constraints. It makes the writing lose the original meaning, but it is even more irresponsible to the parents.After thinking for a long time, I came up with a ↑ final plan. The current dilemma is the result of poor thinking when Sajia wrote the article. My dear friends scolded me, photographed me, and Sajia kept it here.

Finally, I bow deeply to everyone who read the article, sorry, I failed to fulfill your expectations.

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