Feeling the warm liquid wet her shirt, Chu Qingyue stood still, letting her hug her and sob quietly like a wronged child.

Behind the crowd, Rong Qianlong looked at Qing Keke who was hugging Chu Qingyue tightly and crying. Xie Si's eyes narrowed dangerously, with a dark light flowing in his eyes.

There is another person behind the crowd, wearing a white gauze skirt, standing quietly behind the crowd, with long hair tied into a simple ponytail, and a pair of glazed eyes quietly looking at the person who is enough to capture everyone's attention just by standing there.

people.

The pink lips raised a slight arc.

Chu Qingyue saw that Qing Keke seemed to be unable to stop crying, so she comforted her softly, and gently patted her back with her white palms with visible blood vessels, and her gentle words gradually calmed her down.

After a long time, slowly let go and took a step back.

Seeing that a large area of ​​his shirt was wet on his chest, his pretty face immediately turned red.

She scratched her head and said with some embarrassment, "Brother Qingyue, I'm sorry, I..."

Raising her hand and patting her head, Chu Qingyue took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "It doesn't matter."

He is still as gentle as before, and no matter how hard your heart is, it will melt in front of him.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we go back. It's not convenient to reminisce here." Mu Yichen stepped forward and took the luggage from Chu Qingyue's hand, raising his voice to remind everyone.

Hearing this, everyone looked up and looked around. People were coming and going, especially Qing Keke, who lowered his head shyly.

Thinking of how I was right here, in his arms, in pain, and being seen by so many people, my face felt like it was on fire.

"Okay, let's go back first." Qing Hanrong also greeted everyone to leave.

The group of people then left in a grand manner.

Everyone went back to Mu's house directly. Before they came out, Huo Zhiyue and the others had arranged for people to go out to buy vegetables. When they came back, the kitchen had prepared many delicious dishes.

The old man was alone in the study on the second floor and came down when he heard the noise.

Accompanied by Mu Yanran.

When they entered the house, Mu Yanran helped the old man come down from upstairs.

Looking at his face, which was healthier than before he left, the old man seemed to sigh lightly, with a bright smile on his face.

Mu Yanran, who was beside him, stared at the unfamiliar Chu Qingyue for a long time, and stood quietly and obediently beside the old man without saying a word.

However, those eyes looked at Chu Qingyue from time to time, as if they were searching for something, or just out of curiosity.

The servant took Chu Qingyue's heart to the second floor. Everyone sat down in the living room, and the servant brought tea.

"Child, you..."

The old man's hand tightened his grip on the crutch several times, and he spoke with some dryness.

"Grandpa Mu, let the past go. The most important thing is to look forward."

An indifferent look forward made the old man startled, and then he laughed, and his eyes returned to the admiration and love he had five years ago.

"Son, you have never let grandpa down."

"Grandpa is so impressed."

Mu's family was a little worried before.

Although Chu Huaxin forgave the Mu family, they never knew Chu Qingyue's attitude.

Chu Huaxin didn't say anything, and they didn't ask.

But now that he is back, everyone is still a little worried.

Not everyone can let go of a grudge so easily, not to mention that it is related to their closest relatives.
Chapter completed!