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Chapter 596 My son is prettier than me? (5)

Staring at the little guy's peaceful sleeping face, the corners of Bo Huan's mouth slightly raised.

There are Mu Hanchen and Mu Bao in her life. If the family can really live like this, Bo Huan will feel very satisfied.

But Mu Hanshen's illness has always been a thorn in her heart.

From his mother's tone, Bo Huan could guess that Mu Hanshen's illness was not as simple as he said.

He seemed to be hiding it from himself intentionally or unintentionally!

Seeing that Bo Huan covered Mu Bao with the quilt and was still sitting in a daze, Mu Han frowned slightly, stepped forward and put her in his arms, and said in displeasure, "Your son is prettier than me?"

Hearing Mu Hanchen's jealous words, Bo Huan came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently turned up.

Obviously, Mubao is cuter!

It's just that these words cannot be heard by Mu Hanchen, otherwise there will be no peace this night.

Bo Huan turned around, tiptoed to look at Mu Han's handsome face, and said softly, "Haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Mu Han took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around her waist, leaned over slightly, and Bo Huan touched his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "En."

"Didn't eat for a day? Didn't eat at night?" Bo Huan raised his hand, and gently brushed aside the broken hair scattered on his forehead with his fingertips, his voice was extremely gentle.

But it sounded like he was blaming him.

"No appetite." Mu Hanchen squeezed Bo Huan's fidgeting hand, rubbed it lightly in his palm, and the words Lu Mubai said suddenly appeared in his mind.

"You still have something to hide from Bo Huan, you dare not let her know..."

"How much Bo Huan loves you now, how much she hates you when she knows the truth!"

hate him?

Thinking of this question, Mu Han tightened his hands suddenly, pursed his thin lips and said in a low voice: "Bo Huan, if one day you find out that I have done something too much, will you be angry?"

"Something too much?" Bo Huan chuckled, "For example?"

For example... imprisoning her for sex back then may have indirectly caused her mother to commit suicide.

To her, her mother's position must be no less important than that between him and Mu Nan.

If she knew that her stupid behavior back then might have killed her mother, would she really turn against herself?
The more he thought about it, the more guilty Mu Hanchen felt, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"There is no example." Mu Han grinned, and walked downstairs with his arms around her.

Bo Huan only thought that he was insecure and didn't ask any further questions.

The two returned to the room after dinner, and Mu Hanchen went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

When Bo Huan was arranging his clothes, he suddenly noticed a bright red spot under his sleeve.

Upon closer inspection, it was found to be blood.

How could there be blood on Mu Hanchen's sleeve?Is he injured today?

Just when Bo Huan was dazed and worried, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened, and Mu Han came out of the bathroom wiping his hair.

Seeing the shirt in Bo Huan's hand, his eyes turned cold.

Damn it, when was it contaminated?
Lu Mubai's blood!

Seeing this, Mu Han strode forward, took the shirt directly from Bo Huan's hand, threw it into the clothes basket, and said in a low voice, "I'm not injured, it's Gu Ying's blood."

"Gu Ying's?" Bo Huan grabbed him and checked him to make sure that he was not injured, so he felt relieved.

"En." Mu Hanchen stuffed the towel into Bo Huan, sat in front of her and said in a low voice, "Wipe it for me!"

Bo Huan didn't refuse, took a towel to wipe him carefully, and asked softly, "How did Gu Ying's blood get on your shirt?"

"He's stupid!" Mu Hanchen didn't explain too much, leaned his head on Bo Huan's arms, closed his eyes tightly: "Bo Huan..."

(End of this chapter)