A heart-wrenching contract, a black-bellied president is very reliable

Chapter 292 The Peerless Demon Face 2
"Mu Nian, it's not funny at all now! Be serious!" Mu Sirui clenched his fists tightly, seeing Mu Nian's indifferent and natural look, he couldn't help being a little angry, the whole family was dying of anxiety, she was fine, what? Whether he is dead or not is just on his lips.

"It's easy for you to be content. You can just live well while you're alive, and die when you're going to die. This kind of thinking is quite calm!"

Mu Nian touched his nose, then looked at Mu Sirui: "I mean it..."

Mu Shengchen waved to Mu Nian, and Mu Nian walked up to Mu Shengchen, and then sat on his lap.

"Yaya, tell Dad, do you want to live?"

"I want to!" Mu Nian nodded seriously, "I want to live a wonderful life like you, Dad, or like Mom."

"Heart disease is not an ordinary disease." Mu Shengchen said lightly, "Maybe one day, at an unknown moment, people will disappear, do you understand?"

"Cheng Chen, don't scare her by saying this!" Yin Se was terrified when he heard that.

However, Mu Nian took it for granted, she nodded: "I know. Dad, you told me this before!"

Yin Se was slightly taken aback, Mu Shengchen told her?What did he say to her when she was not around!

"Dad, mom, brother, I will take medicine well and eat according to mom's recipe, so don't send me to the hospital! What a scary place..." Mu Nian said.

Mu Shengchen looked at Mu Nian quietly, and after a long time, he said, "It's up to you."

"En!" Mu Nian nodded.

"Go wash and sleep."

Mu Nian got up, "Mom and Dad, good night, brother, won't you come up to sleep?"

"I'll come back to sleep later." Mu Sirui said.

"Oh..." Mu Nian went upstairs, the three people below must want to have a small meeting or something, forget it, she doesn't care, she needs to sleep well.

Yin Se looked at Mu Chengchen anxiously: "You just follow her? She's playing with her little life—"

"How could it be possible to follow her?" Mu Shengchen said lightly, "I will tell Uncle Zheng to let him summon experts to start a consultation, and Mu Nian cannot be delayed."

"What should I do?"

"Think of a way to persuade." Mu Shengchen said calmly.

Both Mu Sirui and Yin Se frowned. Yin Se felt sorry for her, and always felt that Mu Nian would persuade her later.

Mu Shengchen was also thinking about who would be a more suitable candidate.

"Qing Gong?"

"He is abroad, and he hasn't contacted Mu Nian for several years. If he doesn't speak, Mu Nian almost forgets that there is such a god-brother." Mu Sirui said.

"Otherwise, who are you looking for?"

Mu Sirui's eyes lit up: "Where's Luoluo?"

"Xia Luo?" Yin Se frowned.

"Well, Xia Luo, doesn't Mu Nian like Xia Luo very much? Let Xia Luo talk about it?"

"Where is Xia Luo?" Yin Se blinked and looked at Mu Sirui, "Xia Luo is back?"

"Mom, I was drinking at the bar last night and saw Xia Luo, she's back." Mu Sirui said.

Mu Shengchen chuckled: "So you didn't come back last night?"

"Cough cough."

"Speaking of business, does Xia Luo still pay attention to you now?" Yin Se asked.

"Mom, what do you think your son is?"

Yin Se looked at his confident son.

"Then you quickly bring her back to me, what are you waiting for?"

"Dad, what kind of person is Uncle Xia? Uncle Xia doesn't agree with me being with Xia Luo, saying that I'm unreliable..." Mu Sirui felt that he was really going to die wronged. He was an unreliable person. ?

Mu Shengchen smiled slightly: "Have you been wronged?"

"Dad, don't you feel wronged?"

"You have to let your Uncle Xia see it with his own eyes, so that he can know if you are reliable." Mu Shengchen said.

"Yeah, the strange thing is that it's strange here. He obviously hasn't seen me for so many years. How could he just talk nonsense and tell Xia Luo that I'm unreliable..." Mu Sirui became more and more annoyed as he thought about it.

Mu Shengchen cleared his throat: "Talk to Xia Luo, let her come over and persuade Mu Nian."

After speaking, he dragged Yin Se upstairs.

Mu Sirui was left alone, and when Mu Sirui suddenly realized, Mu Shengchen's figure had disappeared upstairs. Could it be that he told Uncle Xia that he was unreliable, and then deliberately gave him Make trouble?

Although it was awkward to think so, it seemed like what my father did.

Suddenly feel a little helpless...

In the "Little Man" bar, Xia Luo was sitting in his office, leaning on the big sofa and making a phone call.

"Come to City A? Why?... This way I can invite you too... Well, it's okay, I see... Just take care of yourself... Come and live with me, otherwise where else can you live?... Well , and tell my parents... huh? Oh, no, no!"

Xia Luo's face immediately flushed red!
A man's crisp voice came from the phone.

"The phone call I received today?... You are in such a hurry... Well... Then be careful on the road..." Xia Luo said lightly, "Bye!"

As soon as she hung up the phone, she faced Mu Sirui who was leaning against the door of her office. He had a relaxed posture, as if he had been standing there for a long time.

"How did you come?"

"Who are you calling?" Mu Sirui stepped forward and asked.

"You want to take care of it?" Xia Luo lowered his eyebrows, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his words.

Mu Sirui walked up to her and held out his hand.

"what?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Mu Sirui looked at her in surprise, with an expression written on his face, why are you so roundabout, woman.

Xia Luo slowly stretched out her hand, and Mu Sirui grabbed her hand and pulled her up.

After changing his posture, Mu Sirui sat on the chair, and Xia Luo sat on top of him.

"I sent you a text message, why didn't you reply?"

Xia Luo didn't speak.

"Do you want me to go back to Italy with you to convince your father with me?" Mu Sirui asked.

Xia Luo took a breath: "Don't you want me to be responsible for you?"

"so what?"

"So I will try my best to see if I can be responsible for you." Xia Luo said it as a matter of course.

Mu Sirui smiled slightly: "Okay, try your best. But I really want to know why you changed your mind."

Xia Luo leaned on him, "Because I thought, you might be more difficult to deal with, so it's better for me to be more sensible."

Mu Sirui kissed her ear: "Luoluo, do me a favor."

Xia Luo was taken aback, only felt that Mu Sirui's hands around her waist were tight, and she seemed a little nervous, "Is there anything that Young Master Mu can do for me?"

"Help me, help Yaya."

"Yaya?" Xia Luo couldn't help being surprised.

Mu Sirui told Xia Luo the whole story, and Xia Luo's eyes sank. The time she had been in contact with Mu Nian was too short. She didn't know that this lively and cheerful little girl had a congenital heart disease. ...

"Is it useful for me to persuade you?" Xia Luo asked.

"We always have to try." Mu Sirui rested his chin on her shoulder.

Xia Luo replied: "Then I'll try."

"If you succeed in persuasion, I will reward you." Mu Sirui said.

Xia Luo rolled his eyes at him, did she want anything, how could she need his reward?
"You came here to say this?"

"Otherwise, why do you want me to come?"

"nothing……"

"I miss you, I miss you so much after not seeing you for a long time." Mu Sirui whispered in her ear, always feeling relaxed and in need of some comfort.

Xia Luo blushed.

The next day, Mu Nian was at home alone, she sat in the yard with a drawing board and drew small flowers.

Mu Shengchen and Mu Sirui went to the company, Yin Se went to the shopping mall, and then she sat in the yard alone, with oil paint on her apron.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Mu Nian put down the drawing board and went to open the door. The moment she saw Xia Luo, she was very pleasantly surprised.

"Sister Luoluo?"

"Yaya, long time no see."

"Sister Luo Luo, come in!" Mu Nian couldn't help laughing. The moment she saw Xia Luo, she felt very excited. Xia Luo is not an artist, and she didn't appear on the TV screen. The number of times she saw her was only a handful. number.

Xia Luo walked in.

"Aren't your uncles and aunts at home?"

"Well, we're all out now, Sister Luoluo, sit down and I'll pour you some water."

Sitting in the living room, Xia Luo looked at Mu Nian, who looked so bright in front of her. From this girl, she gradually saw hope, spirit, and sunshine, but she never thought about it. Her heart will be bad, and people will be worried that she will have to be hospitalized for surgery, and people will worry about whether she has a future.

Poured a glass of water and put it in front of Xia Luo, hurriedly took off the apron that was stained with oil paint and sat opposite her.

"What are you doing?"

"Oil painting." Mu Nian said.

"Do you like oil painting?"

"Well, I like oil painting and engraving." Mu Nian said.

"It's about art!" Xia Luo said lightly, and indeed, Mu Nian's girl's temperament can indeed have something to do with art.

"Yaya." Xia Luo stretched out her hand and held Mu Nian's. Mu Nian panicked for a moment, then looked into Xia Luo's eyes, and she seemed to understand something immediately.

"Sister Luoluo... You shouldn't have come here to persuade me to go to the hospital, have you?" Mu Nian thought to herself, that's right, it's not so easy for my family to give up the operation, just thinking about how to persuade her...

Seeing that Xia Luo pursed her lips and did not speak, Mu Nian slowly pulled back her hand, but Xia Luo didn't allow it, and pulled her hand back again.

Mu Nian frowned.

"Actually, you should be very clear about one thing."

"what?"

"Whether it's your brother, or your father or mother, I want you to be healthy and healthy."

"Sister Luo Luo, I know, but I haven't reached that point yet, and I haven't reached the point where I have to be hospitalized!" Mu Nian frowned, frowning in front of Xia Luo.

"When you get to the point where you have to go to the hospital, how scared should your father, your mother, and your brother be?" Xia Luo asked.

"No, I will manage my body well."

"The doctor can take care of your body, but you can't do it yourself." Xia Luo said decisively.

Mu Nian frowned.

Xia Luo held her hand in his own: "I acted in a movie before, it was a tear-jerking romantic drama, the heroine was terminally ill, she could have received treatment, but she insisted on living a good life At the last second, she thought that she would rather enjoy the few days she had than the chance of a successful operation, and when I saw this script, I was really speechless."

Mu Nian looked at her, waiting for her next words.

(End of this chapter)