I Love My Sweet Neighbor

I thought Hei Jieming would be angry after hearing this.

But he smiled.

"Is it a nuisance? I have no objection. Of course. I don't have to change my last name, do I?"

"You don't have to." Mu Mu answered bluntly, "Your surname is still black."

The implication is that your surname is still black, but your child must be mu.

Hei Jieming nodded without thinking.

"No problem. As long as I can be with Willow, I can do anything."

No one expected him to agree so readily.

"Okay." Mu Mu nodded. "When we're done with Long Yue and Qingtian, I'll arrange the wedding for you."

"Mom! I don't agree!"

Mu Ruoliu was the one who objected this time.

Mu ruoyu's cheeks puffed up in anger.

"Mom, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by being a nuisance? Why did you ask him to be a nuisance?"

"Only by entering the family can the child be named mu."

"It's okay if you don't get in. Jieming had already agreed. Why are you still forcing him?" Mu ruoyu held Hei Jieming's hand. "Jieming, tell me quickly. Is that so? Didn't you just promise me?"

Hei jieming said, "Yes. I've already promised Willow. Let the child's surname be mu."

Mu Ruoliu hurriedly said, "Yes, mom, you heard it. It's not a problem what the child's last name is. He can stay out of the family."

"No! You have to get in!" Mu Mu's attitude was very tough.

Mu Ruoliu turned to his father for help.

Mu Guohua also advised Mu Mu, "Meiqin, why are you doing this? Why insist..."

Mu Mu interrupted mu guohua before he could finish.

"I just want him to be a nuisance. I want Si Ninghua to see how her son became my son."

As soon as this was said, Hei Jieming was definitely not in the mood.

He would have no problem with it if it were just a nuisance. He could do anything for Willow.

However, this matter was not so simple, Mu Mu (Xiao Meiqin) actually made such a decision to hit Si Ninghua. How could he accept this?

For a moment, Hei Jieming knew what to say.

Mu Ruoliu was extremely determined.

"No, I just can't. The enmity of the previous generation cannot be preserved in this generation. If my child grew up in such an environment and she knew all this later on, wouldn't that put her in the same cycle of hatred?"

This sentence reminded Hei Jieming.

Yes, Mu Ruoliu was so determined not only to oppose him, but also for the children.

Hatred cannot continue like this.

Absolutely not.

Hei Jieming looked up and said to Mu Mu, "Auntie, I still say that. As long as I can be with Willow, I can do anything. But you can't use this condition to hurt my mother."

"Hei Jieming, are you serious?" Mu Mu's face sank.

Hei Jieming's face was extremely grave.

"Yes, although she is not my biological mother. But I was brought up by her. We had a hard time when my father died suddenly. Without her, I don't know what I would be like. In my eyes, she is my biological mother."

Mu Mu sighed and shook his head.

"Looks like we really have nothing to say."

With that, Mu Mu pointed to the door of the ward.

"Hei Jieming, you can go now."

"Auntie..."

"Let's go!" Mu Mu snapped.

Hei Jieming stood up and looked back at Willow.

"Willow, I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Mu Ruoliu suddenly grabbed his neck and imprinted his two lips on Hei Jieming's lips.

A passionate kiss happened in front of everyone.

Mu Mu was even more furious.

"You two separate! Separate! Hei Jieming! Get out of here!"

As he spoke, he patted Hei Jieming.

Hei Jieming had no choice but to separate from Mu Ruoliu. With tears in her eyes, mu ruoyu watched Hei Jieming leave.

The door to the ward was closed.

Mu Mu looked at the crowd again.

"Do you understand what I mean? Any other opinions?"

Who else would have a problem with that? Everyone stopped talking.

"Okay, that's it. Long Yue, it won't be long before you and Qingtian get engaged. I won't let you down."

Mu Mu held Long Yue's hand tightly.

Long Yue was very grateful. She felt that she was in this room thanking Mu Mu with joy and sincerity.

"Thank you, mom."

In another ward, Mu Qingtian was lying in bed staring at the ceiling.

His head began to hurt again. He pressed his left and right temples at the same time, but there was no relief.

"My head hurts."

His voice was shaking.

With a headache, he couldn't do anything or even think about it seriously.

He recently checked some newspapers and magazines, and also read the news online.

He knew that he used to be the president of the Blue sky group, a big boss with an assertive attitude.

But what about yourself now. It was just lying on the bed, shouting at the sick man who had a headache.

His head hurt more and more. His vision became blurry. He seemed to see a shadow. It was blurry, but he felt that he was familiar with it.

"Who are you? Who are you?!"

Mu Qingtian roared, waving his hands in an attempt to grab it, but when he couldn't catch it, the shadow scattered as soon as he waved his hand.

Who is it? Who is the person I remember? Why do I always think of her?

It was a woman, yes, a woman. The only thing that can be confirmed.

But who is this woman? Who was it?

No one could tell him.

Mu Qingtian rolled a few times and fell off the bed with a plop.

His head touched the ground, his forehead was scratched and bleeding faintly.

But at that moment, he seemed to see the man.

It was a beautiful face, a duck-shaped face, a small mouth, thin lips, curved eyebrows, especially the thin eyes that seemed to be sparking. You could never look away from her.

"Who is it? Is that Yun Zhuran?"

He suddenly remembered the name. Although Mu Mu told him that this was not a good woman. But even if she wasn't a good woman, she was his wife.

Since she was a wife, of course she would be remembered.

Mu Qingtian reached out to touch them, but, unfortunately, there was nothing left.

It was dark in front of him. In a few seconds, he couldn't see anything.

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

Hei Jieming came from outside. As soon as he came in, he saw Mu Qingtian lying on the ground with his head scratched.

He quickly helped Mu Qingtian up.

"Mr. Mu, get up. Mr. Mu, are you okay?"

He helped Mu Qingtian up and sat on the bed.

Mu Qingtian's hand shook in front of his eyes.

I saw it again. It was no longer darkness. But that shadow, that woman also disappeared.

"You're Hei Jieming? Right?" Mu Qingtian asked with uncertainty.

"Mr. Mu, how could you forget me?" Hei Jieming smiled.

Mu Qingtian tugged at his clothes, "Tell me why I can't remember anything and why I forgot everything. Me, me like this, now I am a waste, nothing can be done. I can't even think."

Mu Qingtian was in tears.

Hei Jieming sighed and really wanted to tell him everything. But in the end, Hei Jieming didn't.

If he said everything, it meant that Hei Jieming had lost all his cards.