The Humble Love

Wang Qian, the villain first complained and pretended to be pitiful. This makes Mu Jinghan hate Mu Zhaohui even more, and the estrangement between their father and son is deeper.

Mu Zhaohui was surprised to see Wang Qian, this woman, or that gentle and quiet woman he knew at that time?

Does time really change a person?

Or, from the beginning, Mu Zhaohui did not see this woman clearly!

Mu Zhaohui heartache, even if told Mu Jinghan what happened then? It just makes Mu Jinghan more sad. Mu Zhaohui cares more about his son than Wang Qian. He doesn't want Mu Jinghan to be hurt.

Mu Zhaohui's silence made Mu Jinghan feel cold, "hum, you are not even willing to explain one more sentence, are you?"

"I hate you, I'm fine." Mu Zhaohui's attitude is what Mu Jinghan hates most.

"Again?" Mu Jinghan sneered, shaking slightly, "when you were a child, you were only busy with the company's affairs, and were not at home all day. Every parent meeting, I need parents to sign, the words on it will never be signed by you. Later, you left, leaving everything behind, giving up everything, regardless of anything! "

After 20 years of accumulation, Mu Jinghan is very angry with Mu Zhaohui.

"You don't deserve to be the father of a child!" Mu Jinghan down this cruel words, with Wang Qian mercilessly left.

"My child, I do not ask you to understand. I just hope you can suffer less. " Mu Zhaohui mumbles to himself in the air, which is probably the only thing he can do for his children as a father.

Beneath the appearance of cynicism, it is actually wrapped in a father's deep love.

……

The car was driving quietly, and Wang Qian and Mu Jinghan were silent.

"I'll arrange for you to be sent back tomorrow."

"I'm not going back."

Wang Qian refused Mu Jinghan's request. Mu Jinghan looked at it and looked at his relatives who made him feel strange. Don't know why, he always felt that Wang Qian was hiding something from himself.

……

Su shallow language is trapped in the room all day, the whole person is about to be stuffy sick.

In the evening, she opened the door, and the people outside were still there.

"Miss Su." Vigilance is still as high as the day, and as soon as Su's door is opened, they are aware of it.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Su was speechless, "or do you all sleep?"

"There's no need for Miss Su to worry about this. We have our rules."

"Cut." Su is not interested in knowing. Su shallow language touches stomach, "I am hungry, I want to eat."

"Well, I'll have someone do it."

Su shallow language just asked for food, then turned back to the room.

After a while, a Filipino servant delivers food to Su Qianyu. Su looks at the Filipino servant and suddenly grabs the servant's hand.

The Filipino servant looks at Su Qianyu in surprise.

“helpme！” Su said only these two words, she is already desperate, can only venture to ask for this Filipino maid.

"Why not?" People outside are urging.

"Nonono!" the Filipino servant waved, refused Su's request, and ran out with the plate.

Su Qianyu has no choice but to look at the Filipino maid. She has no hope at all.

When is she going to stay here?

Su shallow language helplessly falls on the bed, looks at the ceiling in a daze.

Mu Jinghan, don't you dare to see me?

The next day, Su's old trick was repeated. She begged the Filipino servant who gave her rice to bring her a note. The timid Filipino servant refused her again. She was afraid that if she was found out, she would lose her job here.

Su Shanyu doesn't give up. She asks the Filipino maid once a day. She did not believe that the Filipino maid would be so hard hearted.

Countless attempts, until one day the Filipino maid was pitiful at Su's words, "give it to me." The Filipino maid agreed to Su's request in her poor Chinese.

"Really?" Su was overjoyed, which was a surprise to her.

"Well." The Filipino maid nodded and Su Qianyu quickly took out the note she had prepared for a long time. Because her communication tools were confiscated by Mu Jinghan's people, Su shallow language had to let people take notes out.

"This, help me deliver it to sanfri resort, a man named Zhang Qingyu." Su Qianyu tells the Filipino maid the room number where Zhang Qingyu lives. The Filipino maid is calm, puts away the note and goes out.

Su looks at the back of the Filipino maid, hoping that sunny rain can know her present situation.

……

Resort.

Zhang Qingyu packed his bags and muttered to Mu Siyu: "I don't know if your mother is home yet? So many days back, I don't even call. " Zhang Qingyu thought that Su Qianyu must still be angry about that day.

She left alone with her luggage, Zhang Qingyu and Mu Siyu did not go with her.

"What a mean woman Zhang Qingyu shrunk his mouth and expressed dissatisfaction with Su's language. Zhang Qingyu put the last piece of clothes in the trunk and then closed it. "Let's go. Let's go back today."Zhang Qingyu's words did not respond. She looked to one side and saw Mu Siyu sitting alone by the window, lying there looking out, as if expecting something.

"Thinking? Thinking? " Zhang Qingyu called her several times, but mu Siyu did not respond. Zhang's feet, what's going on Her hand rested lightly on Mursi's shoulder.

"Auntie sunny, why don't you come to see me, dad?" Mursi language commissar Qu Baba said that she was waiting for mu Jing letter to come to see her.

"Well, your father must be too busy. As you know, my father is a big boss and very busy. " Zhang Qingyu gently comforted Mu Siyu, "but before, even if my father was busy, he would take me to the playground." Today's gap makes Mu Siyu lost.

"Did dad not love me, but only my brother?" The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he was, and even began to get into a corner.

"No, my father loves thinking. Don't think about it." Zhang Qingyu held Mu Siyu's hand and said, "if you miss your father, don't you miss your mother? Let's go back now, and mother will be waiting for you at home. "

"No Mu Siyu pushed away Zhang Qingyu's hand. "I'm going to wait for Dad to come to see me." I don't know whether Sihan is stubborn or not.

Zhang Qingyu shook her head helplessly. She opened her mouth and was about to continue persuading Mu Siyu. There was a knock outside the door.

Zhang Qingyu went to open the door first, "Hello, this is handed over to you." Zhang Qingyu looked down at the note handed over by the waiter, "Oh, thank you." She took the note inexplicably and the waiter left.

Zhang Qingyu opened the note, there was nothing on it.

"Strange, why nothing?" Zhang Qingyu crumpled the note into a ball. She didn't expect too much, and threw it directly into the basket. Maybe it's the kid's prank.

Zhang Qingyu did not take this matter to heart, she turned to continue to persuade Mu Siyu. Unfortunately, Mu Siyu couldn't listen to anything. She insisted on waiting for mu Jinghan to come to see her.

Zhang Qingyu had no choice but to promise Mu Siyu to stay. She called Su and made several calls, but Su didn't answer the phone.

"Strange, what have you done?"

Zhang Qingyu here knows nothing about Su's recent events. I don't know what happened to the note that was sent. There was no word on it. Zhang Qingyu was kept in the dark.

……

"Mr. mu, Miss Su asked the Filipino maid to bring her a note, which was discovered by our people. What are you going to do with the Filipino maid? " Yang Zhan asked Mu Jing letter meaning, "let her continue to take care of shallow language."

Yang Zhan doubts, "general manager mu, I don't understand."

"If the Filipino domestic servant is fired, she will know that we have found out that she asked her to take the note out." Mu Jinghan's thoughtfulness was very thorough, which convinced Yang Zhan that he had nothing to say.

"Mr. mu, where are we going now?" Seeing Mu Jinghan put on his suit, Yang Zhan obviously wanted to go out, "go and see Juehui."

Mu Jinghan went out directly, and Yang Zhan followed him, "general manager mu, what happened to his wife?" Yang Zhan is talking about Wang Qian.

"Does she still insist on going?"

"Yes."

"Whatever she is." Mu Jinghan went to see Lin Juehui. In the ward, in addition to the little sound, there was also Lin Juehui's shallow breath.

Chen Ao stood by Lin Juehui's side. "Is she still in a coma?" Mu Jinghan asked slowly.

"Yes." Chen Ao simply returned a word.