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Chapter 363 Use My Life to Fill It
In the bedroom, with the fall of Lin Xichen's voice, it became quiet again.

Mu Yan sat in the dark without speaking.

He knew that the comic book wasn't originally this ending, it was the ending she wrote herself, and the meaning in it was self-evident.

"Mu Muyan..." Lin Xichen called him softly.

"Go to sleep." Lowering her eyes, Mu Muyan ended the topic.

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Time passed slowly, and at about two o'clock, Mu Muyan got up from the bed.

Looking back at Lin Xichen who was lying on the bed and breathing heavily, he slowly stretched out his hand, however, a second before touching her cheek, he drew it back abruptly.

In the deep eyes, there was a fleeting undercurrent.

A reminder came from the hand, and a call came in.

Mu Muyan took a look, it was Cheng Mo.

Staring at his eyes, he picked up the call and walked out of the bedroom.

"what's up?"

"It doesn't seem to bother you?"

"Are you free?"

"Hahaha, just kidding." Cheng Mo put away his usual dandyism, and said in a deep voice, "Yun Baichuan already knew what happened back then."

As soon as he said this, a cold light flashed in Mu Muyan's deep pupils.

"Is it?"

"At the end of the road, he will definitely do everything, you have to be careful." Having said that, Cheng Mo paused, "I heard that your grandfather has found some bodyguards for you?"

Mentioning this, Mu Muyan's expression changed slightly.

But after a while, he said, "What do you want to say?"

"He hired wolf. So even if Xiao Chengzi doesn't serve as your bodyguard, she may not be safer, so why should you suppress yourself, besides, she..."

"There is no need to drag her into this situation." Mu Muyan interrupted Cheng Mo's words in a cold voice, "Even if there is a price to pay, it will be paid with my life, and it has nothing to do with you."

Cheng Mo fell silent.

After a long time, a barely audible sigh came from the other end of the call.

"Ayan, sometimes, I don't even know whether I was right or wrong when I promised you."

Mu Muyan didn't answer, and finally Cheng Mo ended the call first.

In the living room of the general suite of the hotel, the floor-to-ceiling windows were not closed.

There is wind, blowing in from the window, blowing the white gauze and shaking it gently.

Mu Muyan stood motionless in the darkness, like a beast dormant in the forest, alone but frightening.

At that moment, many past images flashed in front of his mind like a slideshow, and finally froze in a certain summer afternoon.

Cicadas were singing, and in the dark crowd, he knelt on the ground, not far from his mother's coffin.

In the large room, people kept coming in and out, talking in low voices.

From a very young age, Mu Yan knew that her mother was different from other women.

She is a soldier, she shoulders the honor.

In her heart, the meaning of the country is more important than the meaning of home.

So even with him, she didn't spend much time with him.But despite this, she still fulfilled her responsibilities as a good mother.

In Mu Muyan's eyes, the mother is gentle and powerful.

But at that moment, she lay quietly in front of him, never waking up again.

And the person who took her life still exists happily in this world, and no one can shake him for the time being.

Behind him, grandpa stood upright, like a dead but still strong pine.

They were very unwilling, but they couldn't help but accept this fact.

Mu Muyan took a deep breath and left the hotel.

Yun Baichuan had already taken his mother from his life, and he would not give him another chance to hurt another important woman in his life.

(End of this chapter)