I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mu Qiaoyang was even more confused.

Mom, isn't my brother married? His wife was Yun Zhuran. He..."

"Isn't Yun Zhuran dead? I want him to marry Long Yue."

Mu Mu looked at Xialong moon and Long Yue was surprised. Although before, Mu Mu said he wanted her to marry Mu Qingtian. But I didn't expect it to come so soon.

Mu Qiaoyang was surprised and felt a dull pain in his heart.

"Mom, are you really going to do this?"

"Yes. I want you to have a wedding together." Mu Mu said without a second thought.

Mu Qiaoyang didn't think about it and nodded in agreement. "Okay. I don't have a problem with it. I think Wan er doesn't either."

He turned his head and questioned Yan Waner with his eyes. Of course, Yan Waner nodded.

Mu Mu said, "That's it. Qiao Yang, you married Qingtian. That way, our Mu family will be both happy."

With that, Mu Mu's tense face finally relaxed and smiled.

"No!" Mu Ruoliu suddenly stood up and became the opposition again. "You can't do this! Mom, this is unfair to sister-in-law!"

Mu Mu said, "Willow, why are you so talkative today?"

Mu Ruoliu walked over, "It's not that I spend too much, it's that I can't do this. Sister-in-law's life is unknown now. How can we have a wedding?"

Mu Mu said, "Why not? So many people died in the plane crash, and she's also missing. These missing people were presumed dead. Of course she's dead."

Sitting in the distance, Long Yue felt as if his heart was torn. She knew that Yun Zhuran was not dead. Now, Mu Mu actually emphasized this. She felt her heart ache.

"Mom, don't be so hasty. Besides..." Long Yue wanted to say that it was better to slow things down. But before he could finish, Mu Mu snatched the words again.

"This must be done! Whether Yun Zhuran is dead or not, even if she is not, the divorce agreement she signed is still in our hands. It's written in black and white. All right, stop talking. That's it!"

In the Mu family, no one but Mu Qingtian could change Mu Mu's mind.

And now Mu Qingtian could not count on it at all.

Mu Ruoliu sat down angrily. She looked at Long Yue beside her, unsure whether to congratulate her or scold her.

It's impossible to congratulate, and it's impossible to scold.

Mu Ruoliu suddenly stood up again.

"I'll take care of the child. I think I heard him cry."

Mu Qiaoyang also listened stupidly to the side of his ear.

"Why didn't I hear her cry?"

Because I'm her mother, you're going to have a good time with your star wife. Stay out of my business."

Mu Ruoliu's mouth was always mean. After she finished scolding Mu Qiaoyang, she left.

Mu Mu said, "Okay, let's all go home today. I'll do it to convince Qingtian to get married. I think Qingtian will listen to me."

Mu Qiaoyang and Yan Waner retreated. Long Yue wanted to leave, but was stopped by mu mu.

"Long Yue, don't go yet. I'll talk to you."

Mu Mu dragged Long Yue to another room.

Long Yue, I know what you're thinking. You think it's sudden. But I told you I would let you marry Qingtian. Because you are the daughter I trust the most, and I watched you grow up. And Qingtian is the pillar of our Mu family, even if he can't remember things now. But one day, he will remember. I don't think that day will be far away. By that time, you will be needed as a good wife."

Long Yue understood Mu Mu's painstaking efforts. She cried and nodded.

"Mom, I will not betray your trust. I will love Qingtian well."

Mu Mu touched Long Yue's hair.

"I believe you will do it. Long Yue, I've always thought of you and Qingtian as a couple. You won't let me down."

Two women, one young and one old, hugged each other and cried uncontrollably.

The next day, in the advanced ward of the Yunfan hospital.

Mu Qingtian was lying in bed, bored, watching the news on his phone.

There was no sign of recovery, but some things, as if they were born, slowly came back to life in Mu Qingtian's body.

"Economic trend, pmi, year-on-year import and export..."

Mu Qingtian recited these words, and his mind was blank, but when he saw them, he felt extremely warm. Even if you take a look at it, you can immediately understand the meaning of it.

Blue sky group's stock price has fallen again. In that case, it has fallen three times this month. That's not normal."

Mu Qingtian muttered.

He flipped through the relevant news.

Some business magazines said that there was a high-level unrest in the Blue sky group, and the former president, Mu Qingtian, was hospitalized because of illness.

Most of Mu Qingtian's cronies were washed away.

Now Blue sky group is in the middle of a storm, because the current president, Mu Qiaoyang, is not that material at all.

Mu Qingtian read the article and couldn't help but snort.

"Mu Qiaoyang is my brother anyway. Since I did a good job, he couldn't have done a bad job. This article is too alarmist."

Mu Qingtian put down his phone and pressed the bridge of his nose. He looked at the screen for too long and felt a little sore.

The door opened and Mu Mu came in from outside.

Mu Qingtian quickly got out of bed.

"Mom, you're here."

Mu Mu smiled warmly. That mother would be so happy to see her son.

"Qingtian, come on, I brought you something delicious."

With that, Mu Mu opened the food box, which was filled with tonics for Mu Qingtian.

Mu Qingtian was delighted.

"Mom, there's something wrong with my head. The scorpion you cooked for me... It's not for my brain, is it?"

"Why not? Scorpion, eat more. Your body will be better and your head will naturally be better."

Mu Mu naturally had her reasons. It was like every mother who cared about her child.

Mu Qingtian certainly wouldn't refuse.

He picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

He was eating there, and Mu Mu was staring at him with tears in his eyes.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? You always look at me like that. I, I can't eat anymore."

Mu Qingtian put down his chopsticks and looked at Mu Mu.

Mu Mu wiped away her tears.

"Nothing. I was just thinking, it's great that you're eating so happily now."

"Mom, if I keep eating like this, I'm afraid I'll be fat again."

"If you're fat, you're fat. I like to see you chubby. If it weren't for that Yun Zhuran..."

Unknowingly, Mu Mu mentioned Yun Zhuran's name.

"What happened to Yun Zhuran?" Mu Qingtian pressed.

"It's okay. She always said you were fat and asked you to lose weight, and you ended up like this. Really. What's wrong with being fat? You have to lose weight."

"Mom, it's fashionable to lose weight now."

"I think it's torture."

Mu Mu's attitude was already so firm that Mu Qingtian felt it was useless for him to say anything more.

"By the way, Qingtian, what are you going to do?"

"What do we do?" Mu Qiaoyang was very strange. I don't understand my mother.

Mu Mu said, "I mean, are you going to marry Long Yue?"

"I... Why do you ask that?"

Mu Qingtian felt that her mother's question was too abrupt.