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Wen Zejun said so, but Wen ruting didn't understand. "Dad, I don't understand what you're talking about. What's the degree of revenge? Isn't it best to ruin each other's reputation, or even die without a burial place?"

Wen Zejun looked at his daughter.

"Dad, what do you mean by that? Am I wrong?"

"That's right. But what you said is that there is only hate. If there is only hate, of course, things are very simple. But in real life, everything is not so simple."

"I don't know what you mean."

Wen Zejun smiled: "in fact, you still understand. You are so smart. By the way, why do you think Si Xue changed his name to Si Ninghua."

"This..." Wen ruting's eyes turned. "It may mean to make a clean break with the past. This is mostly the reason why she took the initiative to change her name."

Wen Zejun nodded approvingly, "that's right. But why does her name have the word 'Hua'. Has she forgotten that the name of the person she hates most also has the word 'Hua'?"

Wen ruting has already solved this problem. She blurted out an answer.

"In order to make yourself remember this hatred."

"That's right. Then you're thinking deeply. Why should you remember hatred? It's because you're afraid of being soft hearted. Alas..." Wen Zejun sighed. "A person can change, but it's not so easy to change completely. You also told me. Anyway, we can have relatives with Si Ninghua right away."

Wen Zejun suddenly brought the topic to this. Wen ruting also smiled.

"Yes, Bai Yishen is the child of Si Ninghua's husband. We are still in laws with Si Ninghua."

"I heard Bai Yishen say that Si Ninghua didn't object to Hei Jieming coming to help them when the orphanage was in the most difficult time. Also, Si Ninghua took good care of Hei Jieming. He regarded him as his own child. You know, the Black family is a famous Mafia family in Europe. They are all involved in unorthodox business. It was Si Ninghua who made them correct. This is not a simple girl People. "

Wen ruting blinked: "Dad, are you implying something?"

Wen Zejun said, "hint? What's the use of my hint? Unless someone in the Mu family can understand this."

Wen ruting was worried.

"Can they understand?"

"Mu Qingtian may understand that this person's heart is still very kind. As for others, I really can't guarantee. However, if that person can understand, maybe the situation will change."

Wen ruting seems to understand. However, she is still worried.

"Dad, it's cold. Let's go back first."

Mu Qingtian drove the car, anxious.

Sitting in the back, Bai Yi leaned over: "Mr. mu, if you can't, let me drive."

"Nothing." Mu Qingtian's eyes stared at the front. My mind is full of Mu Guohua's condition.

He has been in a coma for dozens of days. Mu Qingtian is about to give up hope. The doctor also said that there are only two possibilities to maintain this situation, either become a vegetable or die of visceral failure.

Both of these are the results that Mu Qingtian doesn't want.

They are looking forward to and waiting.

It took dozens of days.

Love and patience have worn away.

In the first few days, Mu Guohua opened his eyes and turned his eyes, but the doctor said it was not a real awakening, it was just a vegetative recovery. Brain waves don't fluctuate at all.

Later, even the occasional opening of eyes and moving fingers were not enough.

Although Mu Qingtian hurried to the hospital, in fact, he was afraid that it would be empty. Before that, he had encountered a similar situation.

The cell phone rang again. Mu Qingtian can't answer his mobile phone while driving. He winks at Yun ZhuRan and Yun ZhuRan connects his mobile phone.

"Hey, Optimus, come on, your father is really awake."

Yun ZhuRan said, "Mom, don't worry."

This mother stunned Xiao Meiqin over there.

"Are you -- Yun ZhuRan?"

"Yes."

Mom blurted out that sentence just now. I didn't think about it. After I said it, I felt it was inappropriate. After all, he and Mu Qingtian haven't remarried yet.

However, looking back, I think it doesn't matter to call her like this. Who stipulates that she can't resume her address until after remarriage.

Xiao Meiqin's voice was a little low, but she didn't say anything else.

"Well, are you driving? Tell Optimus to be careful and steady. His father woke up. He can recognize me."

Yunzhuran turned on her mobile phone hands-free. Everyone in the car heard it. Everyone is happy. Although it is said that I am not particularly happy with Mu's family, I hope they will live better after all.

Mu Qingtian was relieved when he got the real news.

"OK, that's good." Mu Qingtian turned his head and glanced at Yun ZhuRan, "my mother also admitted that you are her daughter-in-law."

"I -- I have nothing."

Yun ZhuRan also smiled.

There were so many contradictions with Xiao Meiqin. In fact, in the end, it was just this sound that mom disappeared.

Gratitude and resentment, love and hatred, often just can't let go.

The car drove very fast. I saw it and went to the hospital. However, as we approached the hospital, a speeding ambulance blocked our way.

The ambulance has priority, and Mu Qingtian has to slow down.

He didn't stop until the ambulance passed.

Someone had already been waiting at the gate of the hospital. Seeing Mu Qingtian coming, they quickly picked up the car.

"Mr. mu, you go in." The man said.

Mu Qingtian and his party immediately ran in.

In the intensive care unit, Mu Guohua opened his eyes.

Mu Qingtian was already in tears.

He ran up and knelt down in front of Mu Guohua.

"Dad, are you awake? Dad, look at me, look at me. I'm Optimus, and I'm your son Optimus."

"Qing - Tian -" Mu Guohua's business trembled, "my son, you are my son."

He wanted to raise his hand and touch Mu Qingtian's head, but this hand would only tremble and couldn't lift it at all.

Mu Qingtian gave a sound and grabbed Mu Guohua's hand.

"Dad, it's all right. If you wake up, that's good. You'll recover soon. Dad, don't worry."

"Hmm..." Mu Guohua nodded slowly with tears in his eyes.

Bai Yi deeply pulls Xiaoxie: "go and call me early."

Xiao Xie asked, "what do you want me to do early?"

"Go and call him." Bai Yi said deeply and steadily.

Xiao Xie seems to understand. She nodded and ran to call early. After several months of recovery, the child was almost in good health. Of course, it will take a long time to fully recover. It's hard to recover in such a short time.

Xiao Xie took zaozao to the bedside. Bai Yishen picked him up and pointed to the old man on the bed: "morning, this is Grandpa. Call Grandpa."

Blinking early, he didn't know whether to call. He looked at yunzhuran. Yun ZhuRan nods to him.

"Grandpa." He gave a cry early.

Mu Qingtian said, "Dad, this is my child, your grandson. He's calling you Grandpa."