I Love My Sweet Neighbor

This sentence once again pierced Mu Huanjiang's heart. His five fingers slowly curled up and clenched into fists. Even the poker face, which was always expressionless, showed an imperceptible trace of anger.

Mu Ruoliu thought Mu Mu was going too far.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Second brother is also surnamed mu."

"Second brother? You treat him as your own. Okay. Mu Huanjiang, you want mu, too. I admit you're from the Mu family, but you can't be their second brother."

Mu Mu made it very clear that you are Mu Guohua's son, but you are not my son, and my child cannot mix with you.

You are you, they are them.

Mu Huanjiang bit his lower teeth and the fire in his heart grew stronger.

However, he still appeared on the surface. He stood up and lowered his head slightly.

"Yes, I understand. I don't want to do that."

Mu Mu said, "That's more like it. You have to know yourself. If it's not yours, don't think about it. It's useless to think about it."

Mu Mu's reaction to Mu Huanjiang's heavenly capital provoked Mu Qiaoyang's anger. He was just about to stand up and explain. Mu Huanjiang suddenly gave him a hand and shook his head.

Only then did mu qiaoyang stop.

Mu Mu saw that everyone had nothing to say. She seemed very satisfied.

"Okay. Since no one said anything. That's good. I'm going to start my plan."

Mu Ruoliu said, "Mom, my sister-in-law is dead and my brother has lost his memory. If you want to do something, that's good. No one is stopping you, but if you want me to help you lie to your brother. I can only say that it can't be done."

No one expected Mu Ruoliu to be so determined.

Back then, she had planned to kidnap yun zhuran. After that, Yun Zhuran helped him regardless of the past. He almost jumped off a building with her and died. So, she was very grateful to Yun Zhuran. Naturally, she didn't want to do anything to hurt her. Even if Yun Zhuran was already dead.

Mu Mu said, "We didn't ask for your help. I'm just saying, don't make any trouble. When Qingtian asks you, you can answer without knowing. You don't have to lie."

He said he didn't know what he knew. This is no different from lying.

Although everyone thought so. But that was it. No one was in the mood to argue with Mu Mu.

Thus, the matter was reached in silence.

The next day, Mu Mu came to Mu Qingtian's ward.

"Qingtian, are you feeling better?"

Mu Mu sat by the bed and looked at his son lovingly. She reached out and touched mu Qingtian's hair.

Mu Qingtian also looked at the old woman in front of him. Although he could not recognize her, he could feel the intimacy of the old woman.

"You are..."

"I'm mom." Mu Mu said, "I'm your mother. My name is Xiao Meiqin. Have you forgotten?"

"My mother?" Mu Qingtian shook his head gently. "I'm sorry, I really can't remember."

Mu Qingtian touched his head, wrapped in thick gauze. He was badly injured this time. It was a miracle to be able to survive.

"Oh, Qingtian. You are... Oh, so pitiful."

"Mom." Mu Qingtian said, "I don't know if you're my mother, but I don't think you're lying. Last night, that lady... The lady surnamed long also told me about everyone."

"What did she say?" Mu Mu was very concerned. She was afraid; Long Yue said something she shouldn't have.

Mu Qingtian said, "She just introduced me to my family. I told you about my parents, brothers and sisters, and my wife. My wife is..."

At the mention of his wife, Mu Qingtian suddenly covered his head. His head ached terribly.

Mu Mu hurriedly held Mu Qingtian's shoulder, "Qingtian, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt? I'll call the doctor."

Mu Mu was about to leave when Mu Qingtian grabbed Mu Mu's hand.

"Don't go. Mom, don't go. I know you're my mom. I know. Can you tell me what happened to my wife? When I think of him, my head hurts. It's okay. I'll take it easy and get better soon."

Mu Qingtian gritted his teeth and held back his headache. Soon, the headache subsided. His frown also relaxed.

"Okay. My head doesn't hurt anymore. Mom, go ahead."

Mu Qingtian's eyes shone with longing. He was eager to know everything about himself.

Mu Mu sighed and said, "Actually, it's really hard for people to talk about you."

"Is it awful?" Mu Qingtian was a little worried.

"That's not true." Mu Mu shook his head. "It's troublesome, but it's not too bad. Let's put it this way. You have an unsuccessful marriage that has caused you too much trouble."

Mu Mu took out a newspaper from his bag. The headline on the newspaper read, "The young lady of the Mu family has an affair with a mysterious man." There was a clear picture on it, and it was Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian pointed to the person next to him in the photo.

"Who is this woman? Why do I look so familiar to her?"

"She's your wife, Yun Zhuran. He used to be a doctor."

"Yun Zhuran..."

Hearing these three words, his head ached again. But this time, the headache passed quickly.

Mu Qingtian asked again, "She's my wife, so where is she now?"

"I was on the plane with you, and now I'm listed as a missing person. I'm not sure if I'm dead or alive. But the chances of survival were slim. Alas."

Mu Mu sighed.

Mu Qingtian looked at his so-called wife in the photo. He tried his best to remember again. His head started to hurt again. But he couldn't remember.

"Wife... Yun Zhuran... My wife... Why can't I remember?"

Mu Qingtian read the article again. The more he looked at him, the more he locked his eyebrows.

After reading it, his eyebrows almost became a big knot.

"My wife is like this. She has an affair and is pregnant with someone else's child. What the hell is going on?"

Mu Mu said, "That's what happened. Nothing special. She was pregnant with someone else's child and said it was yours. We'll ask her to do the test. In the end, knowing that she could not hide the truth, she signed the divorce agreement. But then she regretted it. He said he was going abroad for identification. Just like that, I got on the plane with you. I didn't expect to run into an air crash."

After that, Mu Mu sighed heavily again.

She didn't even remember how many times she sighed today.

Mu Qingtian put down the newspaper, took the divorce agreement, and read it over and over again. Still no impression.

"Are these all true?" Mu Qingtian asked mu mu.

"Child, Qingtian. I won't lie to you. I did it for your own good. Because I'm your mother."

Mu Mu spoke earnestly.

Finally, Mu Qingtian nodded. He decided to believe it. After all, the old woman in front of her was her mother. And there was so much evidence.

"So, me and this woman, I mean, am I on good terms with Yun Zhuran? During the wedding." Mu Qingtian asked again.

This made it difficult for Mu Mu to answer. She thought for a moment and was about to speak when the door rang. Hei Jieming came in from outside with a bunch of flowers in his hand.

"Auntie, I think it's better for me to explain to president mu."