I Love My Sweet Neighbor

In fact, what could an old man like Mu Mu do?

The so-called impoliteness, of course, was to put more pressure on mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian lowered his head and said nothing. Under such circumstances, he really didn't know what to say.

Is Mu Mu right? Yes!

But so what, rationally speaking, now requires the courage to break a man's wrist. Chase Yun Zhuran away. To sever all ties with her. But Mu Qingtian couldn't bear to do that.

No, it's not that I can't bear it. Mu Qingtian's heart is really bleeding.

Yun Zhuran and Mu Qingtian met face to face, and their eyes met. Yun Zhuran didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control her tears. And it was still falling.

"Qingtian, I'm sorry. I..." Mu Qingtian pressed his finger on Yun Zhuran's lips. "Don't say anything. Listen to me. You are my wife. All my life."

"Qingtian..." Yun Zhuran simply fell into Mu Qingtian's arms.

Mu Qingtian gently stroked Yun Zhuran's back. His eyes were fixed on Mu Mu.

"Mom, my attitude has been made clear. If you don't know, fine. Let me explain to you. I won't leave Dyeing, I won't break up with her. I am me, your son and Dyeing's husband. If his wife was in danger. How could a husband not reach out to help? You said that Yun Zhuran would embarrass and embarrass us in the mu family. But I think if I really abandoned Dyeing. That's the biggest stain in my life."

Mu Qingtian's words were forceful and passionate.

Mu Mu stamped his foot in anger.

"Okay, okay, Mu Qingtian, you don't listen to me. You're a fool, a big fool!"

Mu Mu, one arm away, pointed at Qingtian in midair and left in a huff. The door clanked behind her.

When Mu Mu left, Mu Qingtian and Yun Zhuran in the room were relieved.

"Qingtian, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I..."

Yun Zhuran was like a child who had done something bad. He was at a loss and his whole body became strange.

"Nothing. Dyeing, I'm by your side again. You'll be fine."

As he spoke, the door was pushed open once again savagely.

Mu Mu went back.

Yun Zhuran shuddered at once. Mu Qingtian, who was close to her, certainly felt this subtle change.

Mu Mu's face became even worse. She rushed straight to Mu Qingtian.

"Tell me, what's going on? Why is the news of Yun Zhuran's pregnancy known to the media? It's not a family yet. There's a lot of people outside."

Mu Mu's hand moved out as if a thousand troops were coming.

Mu Qingtian stood up but did not leave. Yun Zhuran still tugged at his clothes.

Mu Mu snorted, "Why, Yun Zhuran, are you afraid now? If you're afraid, if you have the guts to do it, why don't you have the guts to take responsibility?"

The sarcasm in his words made Yun Zhuran uncomfortable. How could she have been criticized like this? She was about to retort, but on second thought, she had better forget it. Even if he won, what use could he have?

It's useless!

The reporters had gathered at the door. The door was knocked open again. It could be that they were knocked out too many times today. The blinds of this door had lost their elasticity and were dangling there, not bouncing back.

The reporters pointed their guns and cannons at Yun Zhuran, and the lights flashed one after another. Someone else shouted, "Muzongcai, can you tell me how you feel? Knowing that your wife has ruined someone else's child, your mood..."

"Enough!"

Mu Qingtian was finally angry. He flew at the reporter and kicked him. Fortunately, the reporter was nimble enough to dodge the kick.

It was also Mu Qingtian who was furious. Otherwise, with such a short distance and a sudden attack, it was hard to imagine that the other party could escape.

Mu Qingtian was gasping for air, and his head was also steaming.

The reporters continued, "Mr. Mu, please tell us what's going on?"

"Mrs. Mu, who is that man? Are you sure the baby in your stomach is his?"

"Mr. Mu, what do you think these scandals will do to the company's stock price?"

...

There were more and more questions. Mu Qingtian felt his ears buzzing and he couldn't hear anything.

He turned around and saw Mu Mu's mouth closing and his face full of anxiety. Other than that, I couldn't hear what she was saying.

Mu Qingtian swayed and slowly moved forward, holding on to the wall.

The reporters gathered around and wanted to ask. Countless microphones, recording pens and even cell phones were placed in Mu Qingtian's mouth, but he seemed to not know these things. He looked and looked, but did not speak.

There was another uproar behind the reporter, and the security guards arrived. They threw out a bunch of reporters with open arms. When the reporters were chased away, they were still swearing and some even made the gesture of the middle finger.

Reporters can't offend.

This was what Mu Qingtian used to say. But today, he couldn't help but offend. After offending him, his brain still hasn't returned to normal.

Mu Qingtian sat on the hospital bed, his hands covering his face, and his head was in excruciating pain.

Yun Zhuran hugged him, trying to warm Mu Qingtian's heart with his own body temperature.

Mu Mu snorted, "See, today is just an appetizer. If you don't chase this woman away tomorrow, there will be more problems. Are you moving? Qingtian."

Mu Qingtian's ears stopped ringing, and he heard Mu Mu's words clearly. If this happened to someone else, Mu Qingtian's suggestion would probably be a divorce.

But for Mu Qingtian himself, it was impossible.

Yun Zhuran really loved him. After all the ups and downs with him, today was the day.

"Mom..." Mu Qingtian looked up. Before he could say anything, Mu Mu slapped Mu Qingtian.

"Don't call me mom. As long as this woman doesn't leave, I'm not your mom."

Mu Mu gave an ultimatum.

Mu Qingtian gritted his teeth and held on.

"Qingtian." Yun Zhuran called Mu Qingtian's name. He looked up at her. Yun Zhuran's eyes were still teary, but she didn't cry out.

Mu Qingtian raised his hand to wipe Yun Zhuran's tears, but Mu Mu hit his hand down.

"You'd better think about yourself." Mu Mu's cold voice rang in his ears.

Just as he was speaking, someone suddenly barged in from outside. This time it was Luo Qianyu, The Wind Is Strange, and Mu Huanjiang.

Mu Huanjiang thought today was over. As the only victim, his head was just broken. There was some blood, and the wound was quickly controlled. Three stitches were done in the infirmary. It started to hurt. The doctor said it would be fine in a while.

Mu huan jiang's head appeared here wrapped in gauze. He had just heard that Yun Zhuran was pregnant.

"Brother," Mu Qingtian shouted and ran to Mu Qingtian. "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Qingtian looked at his brother with concern, "You asked me, and I wanted to ask you. What happened to your wound? Have you been attacked? Who is so bold..."

Mu Huanjiang didn't care about the gauze on the top of the mountain. He said, "I'm fine. Brother, what's wrong with you? You and her..."

Mu Huanjiang pointed at Yun Zhuran.

"What the hell is going on? How did the news of huaiyu get to the hospital? And the news media knows about it."

Mu Qingtian sighed, "What happened? I want to know, too. Good news never leaves the house, bad news travels fast."