There are pitfalls in the marriage: the mysterious husband wants to hug

Chapter 857 I Don't Know When You'll Forgive Me

Chapter 857 I Don't Know When You'll Forgive Me
Mu Nuannuan stopped talking, walked over and opened the door and got in the car directly.

Mu Tingxiao followed closely behind.

When he got into the car, Mu Nuannuan's cell phone rang.

When she answered the phone, Mu Tingxiao leaned over to buckle her seat belt for her.

Mu Nuannuan originally refused, and didn't want Mu Tingxiao to buckle her seat belt.

But Mu Tingxiao's attitude was tough, she still had to answer the phone, so she just gave him a look.

The one who called her was Mu Shiyan who hadn't contacted Mu Wanqi since meeting Mu Wanqi.

"Big brother."

Hearing Mu Nuannuan's "loud", Mu Tingxiao raised his eyes to look at Mu Nuannuan.

Mu Nuannuan didn't notice that Mu Tingxiao was looking at her, waiting for Mu Shiyan on the other end of the phone to speak.

When Mu Shiyan opened his mouth, he only said one sentence: "Grandpa is dying soon."

Mu Nuannuan was stunned for a moment, and after two seconds, she found her own voice: "Oh."

"Are you really not even going to see Grandpa for the last time?" Mu Shiyan paused at this point, then suddenly changed his tone, and said helplessly, "Nuan Nuan, you just treat it for my sake, Come back and see him one last time?"

Mu Nuannuan did not reply to Mu Shiyan immediately, but turned to look out the window.

This summer seems to be extraordinarily long.

With so many things happening, she thought it was over long ago, but the pedestrians on the road outside were still wearing shirts and skirts.

Summer isn't over yet.

Mu Shiyan didn't urge her, he thought Mu Nuannuan was really thinking about it.

When Mu Nuannuan looked away, she said very simply: "I will come to the funeral."

"You..." Mu Shiyan asked her: "At this point, do you still hate Grandpa?"

"No, I just don't think it's necessary." Mu Nuannuan didn't think of herself as the Mu family for a long time.

Back then they forced her to marry into Mu's family for Mu Wanqi, and later they published a newspaper to sever ties with her, and used her time and time again...

She still remembers those things clearly.

It's just that these years have passed, and she gradually stopped hating her.

Without expectations, how can we talk about disappointment and hatred?
She just didn't feel the need to see her for the last time.

She didn't have any reluctance for Mr. Mu, and Mr. Mu probably didn't have any last words to tell her.

So, no need to go.

Mu Nuannuan hung up the phone without waiting for Mu Shiyan to speak again.

Mu Tingxiao's voice came from the side: "Mu Zhengxiu's funeral?"

Mu Nuannuan reached out and brushed her hair, then turned to look at Mu Tingxiao and said, "Is there anything you don't know?"

Mu Tingxiao appeared frequently these days, but all of them appeared secretly.

She didn't even know where Mu Tingxiao knew about these things.

Mu Tingxiao only replied with one word: "Yes."

"What's the matter?" A curiosity flashed in Mu Nuannuan's eyes.

Mu Tingxiao still focused on driving the car, his tone was very calm: "I don't know when you will forgive me."

Mu Nuannuan paused for a moment, turned her head to look aside, and said casually: "Your Master Mu, do you still need someone to forgive you for doing something? What do you think you did wrong?"

Mu Tingxiao actually didn't think he did anything wrong.

There is nothing wrong with Ai Mu Nuan Nuan.

Using what he thought was the best way to deal with Li Jiuheng and isolate Mu Nuannuan, he also felt that he was not wrong.

Mu Nuannuan didn't wait for his answer, and she understood in her heart that Mu Tingxiao thought he had done nothing wrong.

She twitched the corners of her lips and said nothing.

When the car drove to the gate of the community, Mu Nuannuan saw Xie Yunan standing at the gate of the community at a glance.

(End of this chapter)

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