"Drink some hot milk." Tang Moyu made a cup of hot milk and put it in front of Mu Wanqing.At this moment, Mu Wanqing was wrapped in a thick blanket, but her whole body was still trembling violently.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing didn't intend to drink milk, and still looked like she was dying, Tang Moyu raised her brows, and then hummed and joked, enlivening the atmosphere: "Admiring Fan, didn't you die?! You act like this It's easy for others to misunderstand the appearance of him hanging up. The person I saw during the day is actually a ghost..."

"..."

Mu Wanqing still didn't respond, and Tang Moyu couldn't help feeling a little annoyed: "Hey Mu Wanqing, if you look like this again, I'm going to work in the company, and I don't care about you, believe it or not?! I'm sorry, I've had enough patience, old man I'm not in a good mood yet."

When Mu Wanqing reacted slightly, she asked in a hoarse voice, "Where's Xiaoni?!"

The last time she promised to attend the parent meeting at her school, she was delayed because of her admiration for Fan.

Ever since Mi Fan returned to China, she really felt that no matter what she did, she couldn't do what she wanted.

No matter what you do, the result is something wrong.

She didn't go to her parents' meeting, and Mu Xiaoni had such a strong self-esteem since she was a child, so she must have been very sad.

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When Tang Moyu drove Mu Wanqing to Mu Xiaoni's school, it happened to be after school.

Mu Wanqing got out of the car, stood at the door of the passenger seat, and stared wide-eyed at the densely packed and extremely crowded school gate.

At first, I was very worried that I would not pay attention and didn't see Mu Xiaoni.

In the end, it was effortless to see Mu Xiaoni, who looked extremely eye-catching in the crowd.

Tang Moyu, after all, is a man, careless and careless.

After all, Mu Xiaoni was only temporarily sending samples to his house, so it was impossible to ask for anything.

and so……

On a cold day, all the students were wearing thick jackets, only Mu Xiaoni was wearing a very thin coat. She had a messy braid crookedly. How shabby and pathetic.

Mu Xiaoni didn't notice her until Mu Wanqing walked in front of her, and she was stunned for a moment.

Mu Wanqing saw her daughter's lips were black and purple from the cold, she quickly took off her coat and wrapped it around her body.

"Xiao Ni, is it cold?!" Mu Wanqing smiled and wrapped her clothes tighter, then hugged her in her arms.

Mu Xiaoni was not as happy as she imagined, but instead: expressionless.

Mu Wanqing knew that ever since Yang Mufan came back, she had focused all her attention on Yang Mufan and Yang Muan, completely ignoring her, which made her feel hurt and sad.

Perhaps, in a world full of scars, she would think that she would be abandoned again.

When Tang Moyu drove them back to the villa, Mu Wanqing hugged her daughter tightly and sat in the back seat. When she was about to arrive at Tang Moyu's residence, Mu Wanqing suddenly shouted: "Tang Moyu——"

……

An independent villa next to Xi Shang Yuan.

Mu Wanqing led Mu Xiaoni out of the car, walked around to the driver's seat, and said to Tang Moyu, "Thank you for taking us back."

Tang Moyu frowned, hesitated for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Are you sure this is okay?!"

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