I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mu Qiaoyang, who had not spoken for a long time, said, "Dad, I support big brother. I also feel that this matter must be clarified. Is that kid big brother's or not? It's necessary to figure this out."

Father of Mu looked at him and rejected the idea mercilessly, "Clear it up? Why? Even if it is, so what? Even if it is, you can't recognize him!"

The words were bone-chilling. Mu Qingtian had no idea that his father would say that.

"Dad. Yun Zhuran's child is the blood of our Mu family."

"The Mu family has a lot of blood in their bones. But if you don't have the surname mu, that's another matter."

This sentence was even colder.

Mu Qingtian stood there in a daze, not knowing how to respond.

He never thought that his father would say such a thing.

But is that hard to understand?

Not at all.

Thinking about Mu Huanjiang, I don't find it strange.

Mu ruoyu stood up and tried to speak for mu Qingtian.

Father of Mu said, "Don't talk to any of you. Qingtian, follow me upstairs. I'll talk to you alone."

With that, father of Mu stood up and went upstairs.

Mu Qingtian had to follow him upstairs.

Father of Mu went into the study, and so did Mu Qingtian.

"Close the door." Father of Mu said.

Mu Qingtian didn't say anything, so he turned around and closed the door.

Mu Guohua sat behind the desk and said nothing.

Mu Qingtian stood not far from the door and did not dare to say anything.

This is Mu Guohua's little world. He always locked himself in here. He was oblivious to what was going on outside.

"Qingtian, do you know why I named you Qingtian?"

"This... I think, is to want me to inherit the family business." Mu Qingtian answered cautiously. In fact, this answer is not hard to imagine.

"Yes, that's the reason." Mu Guohua nodded and continued, "I want you to support the whole family. Qingtian, come over here."

He waved at mu Qingtian and motioned for Mu Qingtian to come closer.

Mu Qingtian walked over as he said.

Mu Guohua looked at Mu Qingtian and said emotionally, "It's been so many years. You have reached this age. I think it's time for me to say something to you from the bottom of my heart. Qingtian, tell me honestly if you look down on me. It has been counted since childhood."

Mu Qingtian did not expect mu guohua to ask such a question.

He was terrified, "Dad, why do you ask that?"

Mu Guohua waved his hand, "Don't worry. Just answer truthfully."

"I... Didn't." Mu Qingtian hesitated and finally said no.

Mu Guohua smiled faintly, "Really? You didn't look down on me. Then I'm really glad. Although, I also know that you are probably comforting me. Qingtian, you're a good kid. You've been thinking a lot since you were a child. You always think about other people. You don't say anything even if you've suffered. That's good. It's yours. But you have to think about it. You can't always lose. Besides, you represent not only yourself, but also the entire Mu family."

"Dad..."

"Listen to me." Mu Guohua raised his hand to signal Mu Qingtian not to speak and listened to him. "Mu Huanjiang is my child, but I gave birth to another woman. My momentary indulgence left Huan Jiang restless for the rest of his life. Do you think I regret it?"

"Dad, I can't say anything about you."

"I don't regret it. I live for myself." Mu Guohua said so.

Mu Qingtian had nothing to say.

Mu Guohua said, "People have to live for themselves. Don't think too much of anything else. That's what I am. I never felt that I was wrong. Even if Si Ninghua appeared in front of me and pointed at me, I still didn't want to apologize for the past. Well, in your heart, you will probably think, how can I be such a person. Child, you see the world clearly, and then you understand. It's right to be selfish. Yunzhu ran gave birth to a child. Whether his child is yours... Doesn't matter."

"Dad!" Mu Qingtian finally couldn't help interrupting Mu Guohua. "You can't say things like that, let alone do things like that!"

"Then what should we do? Tell me." Mu Guohua also stood up. "Because of Si Ninghua, my reputation was ruined and the company was on the verge of bankruptcy. Later, if you hadn't taken over the company at such a young age, you would have carried it on your shoulders. The company was long gone. You can blame me for my incompetence, but you can't blame my lifestyle. This is my choice. No one else can control it."

"Dad." Mu Qingtian had nothing to say but to shout again.

Mu Guohua frowned slightly.

Qingtian, my child, you can scold me, call me a jerk, call me a scum. But I still have to say it. Don't worry about yun zhuran. Whether that child is your own or not, don't care. Ever since those photos were spread, she had been ruined and the gossip would follow her for the rest of her life. Women are different from men. This kind of thing is very deadly. No one else will forget. You can say that the world is unfair. But this is the world. To do a paternity test. Let me tell you, such a decision will do you no good. The child is not yours. If it is yours, think about it. Aren't you being cuckolded?"

"Dad, stop it!" Mu Qingtian's body shook. He couldn't stand up and supported the table with his hands.

"Qingtian." Mu Guohua spoke with a heavy heart. "What I said was from the bottom of my heart. You always thought your mother was ruthless, but you didn't know. It was me who was really cruel. Nine out of ten people are unhappy in life. The person you like often can't be with you forever, and the person you don't like may be with you forever. Besides, Long Yue is a good girl. Even if she lied to you before, it was because she loved you."

Mu Qingtian nodded, "I know. Dad. So, I didn't blame her."

"Well, Qingtian, have you made a decision? Are you still going for a paternity test?"

Mu Qingtian thought about it and bit his lip, "I... I still want to..."

"Qingtian, why are you so stubborn? That won't do you any good."

"But I don't care about the benefits." Mu Qingtian's eyes glistened with tears. "I only care about Dyeing. I only care about her. I want her to be happy. That's enough. Whether I can live well or not is second to none. I..."

Mu Guohua suddenly sneered. "I don't understand. Why are you my son?"

He pointed to the door, "You can go out. I have nothing to say. You make your own judgment. Maybe you'll know if I'm right in the future."

Mu Qingtian walked to the door and turned around.

"Dad, I want to ask you. When you saw Huan Jiang, did you ever apologize? You also said that he was wrong to come to this world because of your indulgence."

"No." Mu Guohua said firmly.

Mu Qingtian shook his head, "You lied to me. You're still sorry. Every time you look at huanjiang, I can feel this. Dad, I never judge your past. But I have to say, wrong is wrong! Don't try to cover it up with any grand excuse. It's useless."