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Chapter 870 Discharged

"The discharge procedures have been completed," Mo Fan said, "You can leave at any time."

"Mu Xin, your mother made you your favorite breakfast, so we can go back now." Jiamei walked towards her, "This bouquet of flowers is for you, congratulations on your discharge."

"Thank you." Mu Xin sat up, holding the sunflower given by Han Jiamei, feeling mixed feelings.

After getting up and going downstairs, Mo Fan opened the door of the passenger car.

"I want to take the co-pilot." Mu Xin said deliberately.

Jiamei opened the back seat door and said, "Okay, I won't argue with you." Then she flew into the car.

Mu Xin sat in the co-pilot, and she was not very satisfied. For the first time, she was so close to Mo Fan and sat in the position she had always dreamed of, but she still felt empty in her heart.

Han Jiamei was sitting behind like a light bulb. Mo Fan looked at her from time to time from time to time from the rearview mirror to observe her expression.

Seeing that his heart was not here at all, Mu Xin had to turn his eyes and look at the scenery that flashed through the window, feeling a little sad again...

Who moved her persistence? At most, she moved herself.

Mo Fan will take Han Jiamei away after sending her home, right? I don’t know when the next time I meet.

Gradually, she began to recognize this fact.

To fulfill them may be to fulfill themselves.

In the kitchen of the Mu family villa, Meng Lu and Mu Zhenhua were busy inside for a long time. The couple did not communicate and were both making the food their daughter liked to eat on weekdays.

Before I knew it, I made a full table.

I don’t have much time, so I always want to give her all the best.

Looking at the table full of rich breakfast, Menglu's nose felt sore and she couldn't help but wipe her tears secretly.

"Okay, stop crying, they are coming soon." Mu Zhenhua left the sadness in his heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Fan's car parked in the yard of the Mu Family Villa, and the beautiful morning light reflected on the body of the car.

Before Mu Xin got off the bus, she felt that this place was different from before. "Has it been redesigned?"

The potted plants that had not changed for twenty years also moved their positions, which made her very puzzled.

The car door opened, everyone got out of the car, and the elders of the Mu family also came out of the living room.

"Dad, mom, why are you going to have a big fight in this yard?"

"Hello uncle, hello aunt."

Mo Fan and Han Jiamei greeted each other in unison.

"For the sake of beauty." Meng Lu answered her daughter, then looked at Mo Fanjiamei, "Go in quickly, breakfast is ready."

In fact, it was because the master had asked her to see it and drive away disasters and treat her illness, which changed the layout.

"Mom, why are your eyes red?" Mu Xin's eyes were sharp.

Meng Lu quickly smiled, "It was windy just now, and the sand was in. It's okay, go in quickly."

She had no doubts, and everyone entered the villa and came to the restaurant.

The table full of rich breakfast made Mu Xin very happy. She was as happy as a child. "That's great, all my favorite food!"

"Mo Fan, Jiamei, you can sit down too." Meng Lu greeted them.

Mu Xin also said happily, "You have to try every serving, it tastes really good!" She was so friendly to Han Jiamei for the first time.

Everyone chatted, exchanged greetings, sat down at the dining table, and started today's dining.

The dining atmosphere was OK. Mu Xin didn't say a word, but just coughed a few times, and his throat was still not very comfortable.

"Dad, mom, I'll go upstairs first." After breakfast, Mu Xin did not say goodbye to Mo Fan and Han Jiamei, and turned around and walked upstairs.

Mu Zhenhua drove away after receiving a call.

At the door of the living room, Meng Lu is bidding farewell to Mo Fan and Jiamei...

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, Mu Xin tiptoed and almost pressed her eyes on the glass. She could only vaguely see Han Jiamei's figure, and she couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about.

So she turned around and walked downstairs.


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