After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 578 Mo Huainan is silently jealous

Mu Jinhuan lay on Mo Huainan's back and carried him down step by step.

After coming here and listening to the story of her mother and aunt, Mu Jinhuan did not feel happy about finding out the truth, but only felt sad from the bottom of her heart.

This feeling of watching fate play tricks on her made her feel powerless.

She gently leaned her head on Mo Huainan's back and slowly exhaled a breath.

Mo Huainan felt her depression, thought for a while, and said.

"I'll ask Lin Xiao to come over later."

"What are you doing here?" Mu Jinhuan's muffled voice came from behind.

"Ask him to take people to bring the dean, staff and children to the central city, re-select a location, and build a welfare home with a better environment. Mr. Mo will also spend a sum of money to set up a special charity fund."

Mo Huainan walked down steadily, "At least, we won't let them face such a predicament again, and don't let the tragedy happen again."

Mu Jinhuan placed her right ear on Mo Huainan's back, as if she could hear his strong, yet tender heartbeat.

"Thank you." Mu Jinhuan said softly.

Mo Huainan smiled and did not answer.

The two of them drove back to the Mu family villa again, speechless all the way.

Mu Jinhuan asked Mo Huainan to send her to the second floor and came to Chi Gui's room again.

He was still unconscious, and Gong Chengye's assistant said that whether he could survive the night was the key to his survival.

Mu Jinhuan took out the photo that Mrs. Liu gave him, looked at the similar faces of the two sisters on it, and recounted what he saw and heard today.

"Brother, what do you think my aunt's son looks like? He should be older than us, right?"

Mu Jinhuan's smile was gentle but bitter, "When mother comes back, we will go find him and bring him to live with us."

"My aunt is no longer here, but he is still a relative of ours. We will treat him as our biological brother, do you agree?"

Mu Jinhuan stretched out her hand, walked around the infusion tube, and gently held Chi Gui's little finger.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Mo Huainan stood at the door with a slight pain in his eyes.

Was she so affectionate towards him?

The two people's fingers touching each other's skin made Mo Huainan's breathing stagnant for a moment.

He narrowed his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Let's go downstairs to eat."

Helping Mu Jinhuan to the stairs, Mo Huainan was about to reach out to hug her, but she blocked him.

"No, you're tired today too, I'll go by myself."

Mo Huainan's arms dropped silently. He said nothing, fearing that his disappointment would be exposed if he spoke.

Mu Jinhuan held the handrail of the stairs with both hands and moved down step by step.

There was still a lot of pain in her waist, and Mu Jinhuan was already breaking out in a cold sweat after walking halfway through.

Mo Huainan followed her step by step and picked her up from behind without any explanation.

Mu Jinhuan was about to struggle when she heard him say.

"You don't want to get better? If you don't obey me, I will think that you are deliberately tormenting me so that I can continue to take care of you." After hearing this, Mu Jinhuan immediately stopped moving for fear that he was being sentimental.

Seeing her instant honesty, Mo Huainan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The two of them sat opposite each other at the dining table, with two bowls of mixed vegetable porridge on the table.

Mo Huainan handed Mu Jinhuan a spoon, and Mu Jinhuan scooped up a spoonful and blew it gently.

Just as he was about to put it into his mouth, the phone on the table rang.

Mu Jinhuan glanced at it and saw that it was Gu Nanting calling.

He hurriedly answered the call, and 2 minutes later, Mu Jinhuan hung up the phone with an ugly expression.

"Is there any news?" Mo Huainan asked.

"My eldest brother led people to chase him to K City, but he still let them run away." Mu Jinhuan's eyes were cold.

"My little brother was guarding the Front Airport in M ​​country, but before he could take action, SD sent a special plane to pick up Eason."

Mo Huainan frowned, "It seems that Eason's status in SD cannot be underestimated."

Mu Jinhuan sneered, "No matter what kind of monster he is, if he dares to touch the Mu family, I want him to die without a burial place."

After saying that, Mu Jinhuan picked up the phone and sent a text message.

"Let's eat first. I'll ask Lin Xiao to buy a ticket for country M tomorrow." Mo Huainan said warmly.

Mu Jinhuan nodded and picked up the spoon again.

The green-white porridge was put into his mouth. Mu Jinhuan swallowed a small mouthful and couldn't help but frown.

Mo Huainan looked at her, "Isn't it delicious?"

It's really not good.

Mu Jinhuan didn't know whether it was because she was too worried that she couldn't eat, or whether Uncle Cheng was absent-minded while cooking because he was worried about his mother. The taste of this bowl of porridge was really not good.

"It's okay, I don't have much appetite anyway, just eat something to fill my stomach."

Mu Jinhuan took two more sips and suddenly caught a glimpse of something strange in Mo Huainan's right hand.

Mo Huainan also noticed Mu Jinhuan's gaze, and subconsciously wanted to put his hand under the table, but she grabbed it.

"How did this happen?"

The back of Mo Huainan's right hand was a large area of ​​red, and there was a dense circle of small blisters in the middle, which looked very painful.

Mo Huainan struggled uncomfortably, "It's nothing, I accidentally burned it."

Mu Jinhuan lowered his head and glanced at the unpalatable bowl of porridge in front of him, "You didn't make this, did you?"

Mo Huainan was even more embarrassed, "I may have been absent-minded today, so my performance was a bit abnormal."

Mo Huainan didn't dare to tell Mu Jinhuan that when he was cooking porridge, his mind was filled with the scene of her crying for Chi Gui. As a result, he made such a "dark dish" and even burned himself.

Mu Jinhuan stared at him, "There are dedicated servants to do this kind of thing, why are you messing around in the kitchen?"

Mo Huainan pursed his lips, "If you don't want to eat it, forget it. I'll buy you something else."

(End of this chapter)