Feeling the warm liquid wet her shirt, Chu Qingyue stood still, letting her hug her like a wronged child and sob softly.

Behind the crowd, Rong Qianlong looked at Qing Keke who was hugging Chu Qingyue tightly and weeping, his evil eyes narrowed dangerously, and a dark light flowed in his eyes.

There is another person behind the crowd, wearing a white gauze skirt, standing quietly behind the crowd, with long hair tied into a simple ponytail, and a pair of glazed eyes watching quietly. Just standing there is enough to catch everyone's attention. people.

The pink lips slightly raised a shallow arc.

Seeing that Qing Keke couldn't stop crying, Chu Qingyue softly comforted her, and gently patted her back with her white palm where blood vessels could be seen, and her soft words gradually calmed her down.

After a long time, he slowly let go and took a step back.

Looking at the wet shirt on his chest, his delicate face immediately turned crimson.

Scratching his head, he said in embarrassment, "Brother Qingyue, I'm sorry, I..."

Raising her hand to pat the top of her head, Chu Qingyue took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "It's okay."

He is still as gentle as before, no matter how hard his heart is, it will be melted in front of him.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we go back. It's not convenient to talk about the past here." Mu Yichen stepped forward to take the luggage from Chu Qingyue's hand, and raised his voice to remind everyone.

Hearing this, everyone raised their eyes and looked around. There were people coming and going, especially Qing Keke, who lowered her head shyly.

Thinking of being seen by so many people in pain right here in his arms just now, it was as if his face was on fire.

"Okay, let's go back first." Qing Hanrong also beckoned everyone to leave.

Only then did the group leave in a mighty way.

Everyone went straight back to Mu's house. Before they came out, Huo Zhiyue and the others had arranged for someone to go out and buy food. When they came back, the kitchen had already prepared a lot of delicious food.

The old man was alone in the study on the second floor, and came down when he heard the movement.

Accompanied by Mu Yanran.

When they entered the room, Mu Yanran helped the old man come down the stairs.

Looking at his healthier face than before leaving, the old man seemed to sigh lightly, with a bright smile on his face.

And Mu Yanran beside him stared at the strange Chu Qingyue for a long time, and stood quietly and obediently beside the old man, without saying a word.

But those eyes looked at Chu Qingyue from time to time, as if they were searching for something, or just out of curiosity.

The servant took Chu Qingyue's heart to the second floor, everyone sat down in the living room, and the servant brought tea.

"Child, you..."

The old man's hand holding the cane tightened several times, and he spoke dryly.

"Grandpa Mu, let the past be the past. The most important thing for a person is to look forward."

The old man was taken aback by his indifferent look forward, and then he laughed, watching his eyes return to the appreciation and liking he had five years ago.

"Son, you have never disappointed Grandpa."

"Grandpa is absurd."

Before that, the Mu family was still a little worried.

Although Chu Huaxin forgave the Mu family, they never knew about Chu Qingyue's attitude.

Chu Huaxin didn't say anything, and they didn't ask.

But now that he is back, everyone is somewhat worried.

Not everyone can let go of a grievance so easily, let alone it has something to do with their closest relatives.

Now, hearing what he said, the Mu family breathed a sigh of relief.

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