I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Honestly, Long Yue was going to tell the truth.

Mu Qiaoyang rushed over and shouted at long yue, "Don't say it. If you say it, how are you going to face the world? You..."

"No!" Long Yue shook his head. "I have to say it! I can't hide it anymore. Mom, I, I..."

Long Yue struggled out of bed and knelt on the ground.

"Mom, I must apologize to you and repent to you. I, I am really a liar! My illness is not that serious. I gave the doctor five million dollars. I told the doctor that I was sick to death. It's all my fault!"

Mu Mu was stunned.

What's going on? What was Long Yue talking about? What happened? Was her illness fake? How is that possible?

Mu Mu's body shook and he couldn't stand still. Mu Qiaoyang hurried over and helped her to the chair.

"Mom, don't be angry. You..."

"Angry? Why should I be angry?" Mu Mu shook his head and suddenly smiled. "I'm not angry at all."

She patted Mu Qiaoyang's hand to signal him to leave. She stood up and went to Long Yue.

"Long Yue, get up. I'm not angry. I'm really not angry at all."

Long Yue looked up at Mu Mu's face.

There was really no anger on that face.

Mu Mu said, "I'm just a little shocked. You, you're not sick, you're not seriously ill. It's really great."

As she spoke, her tears flowed out.

Mu Qiaoyang helped Long Yue up.

Let her return to the hospital bed, although the illness is fake, but suicide is real.

Mu Mu also sat on the bed and held Long Yue in his arms.

"Long Yue, although you were not born to me, you have called me mother since you were a child. You have been my daughter since you were a child. You used to be, you are, and you will be."

"Mom..." Long Yue threw herself into Mu Mu's arms and cried.

Mu Mu touched Long Yue's head with endless love.

Long Yue, don't worry. I know how you feel now. In the past, I was also neglected by my beloved. I was thinking that as long as he could change his mind, I would do anything, even by any means. In fact, I really did everything."

Mu Mu looked at Long Yue and said word for word.

"Women should not be blamed for anything they do for love."

Mu Qiaoyang did not want to hear this.

"Mom, what do you mean by that? Do you mean that Long Yue did the right thing?"

Mu Mu shook his head, "It doesn't matter if she did it right. The important thing is, she did it for Qingtian."

"But this is a lie! This is..."

"Stop talking." Mu Mu stopped Mu Qiaoyang. "You don't have to say anything. So what if you're lying? I have plans for this. Don't worry. I'll take care of it. I'm very happy now. One of my daughters had a child. The other daughter has recovered."

Mu Mu was smiling, smiling happily.

If it was from Mu Mu's point of view, she should be happy.

In any case, whether Long Yue was lying or not, she was cured. At least Mu Mu didn't have to worry anymore. This was undoubtedly a good thing for a mother.

On the other hand, in Mu Ruoliu's ward, everyone left.

Mu Ruoliu and Hei Jieming looked at the child in their arms.

Hei Jieming suddenly burst into tears.

"My daughter, my daughter..."

"What's wrong?" Mu ruoyu asked, "Why are you crying?"

"Nothing. I'm not crying. I, I just don't feel well in my eyes."

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. Her eyes immediately turned red.

Why is it not crying? It's clearly crying.

Hei Jieming looked at the child in his arms and felt deeply.

"My little princess, for you, mother has suffered too much. You must grow up and be filial to your mother."

"And dad." Mu Ruoliu added, "There's still dad. You have to be filial to him. My Weiweian."

The name came up again.

Hei Jieming smiled bitterly.

"This name... This name is a little too sensitive."

"Yeah, it feels good to hear the name of your ex-girlfriend, doesn't it?" Mu Ruoliu gently touched her daughter's nose. "I don't know what you think. I think it's a good name anyway. It sounds poetic. Besides, didn't we meet because of Weiweian?"

"That's right. Oh, just scream. Weiweian's been dead for so long anyway. It's been a long time."

"Jieming, let me tell you something."

"What? Say it."

"In the future, if I have the chance to go to europe with you, shall we go and see Weiweian together? I put a stick of incense on her. I wonder if you foreigners also have this custom."

"Idiot, what foreigner? Weiweian is an overseas chinese. It's the same custom."

When he said that, both of them were happy.

The door of the ward opened a gap. Mu Qingtian appeared there.

He lost his memory like a tiger without its claws and teeth, and he became timid.

He stood at the door, afraid to come in.

Hei Jieming quickly stood up.

"Mr. Mu, come here. Look at your little niece."

Mu Qingtian walked over and stood aside. The little girl seemed to be very close to mu Qingtian and smiled when she saw Mu Qingtian.

Mu Ruoliu said, "Why are you smiling when you see your uncle? You didn't laugh at all when you saw another uncle just now."

Hei Jieming patted his head and suddenly remembered something.

"That's right. Speaking of the child's uncle, and Mu Huanjiang. You have to let him know."

Hei Jieming picked up his phone and was about to make a call when Mu Ruoliu held him down.

"Okay, I'll call you later. This is the delivery room. You don't need to use your cell phone."

Hei Jieming patted his head, "Yeah, yeah, I forgot about it. Haha, this is carelessness."

Over there, Mu Qingtian looked at the child, and the child looked at him. The child's eyes were full of curiosity. He even reached out to touch Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian took a step back.

"That's great. You guys have kids. That's great."

Mu Qingtian said with emotion.

Footsteps outside the door began to ring noisily.

Mu Mu appeared. Behind her was Mu Qiaoyang and Long Yue. Soon, Mu Guohua came too.

Mu Mu looked at Qingtian.

Qingtian, go back and rest. You haven't recovered yet. You need a good rest."

"Well, yes. Mom."

Mu Qingtian replied in a low voice. Like a meek sheep, who would have thought that a few months ago, Mu Qingtian was still a leader in the business world.

Mu Qiaoyang felt that it was not appropriate for Mu Qingtian to leave. He raised his hand and was about to call out "Brother."

Mu Mu's voice rang from behind.

"Stop calling him. He can't help much now."

Mu Qiaoyang gritted his teeth, feeling that it was inappropriate, but there was nothing he could do.

Mu Mu walked to the center. She scanned the room.

"Okay. Everyone is here. I have something to tell everyone. In fact, most of you already know about this, but others don't. I'll say it again."

She paused and said, "What I'm saying is that Long Yue is not sick. Her relapse is real, but it's not that serious at all. She's fine now."