Mu Huailang looked at this scene of a loving mother and a filial son, and couldn't help but walked over again. He picked up Ye Nian, who was only three years old, and asked with a smile: "Does Xiao Nian miss your father today?"
Ye Nian flattened his mouth, with a look of disapproval and contempt on his face, and said: "No, Xiao Nian wants to write, draw, and make her mother laugh. Xiao Nian doesn't have time to miss her father."
Thousands of black lines immediately appeared on Mu Huailang's forehead. Every time this little guy asked him, he always gave the same answer. What kind of mother really gave birth to what kind of son.
"How about Nian'er going to play kite with Aunt Qinghu? Mom and dad have something to say!" Ye Suqing took Mu Nian from Mu Huailang's arms, put him on the ground, and asked him to go outside to play with Qinghu.
Mu Nian pouted and walked out, muttering as he walked, "Bad dad, every time you come, you have to drive Nian'er out!"
Mu Huailang listened to Mu Nian's muttered words from behind, and his face suddenly darkened. Ye Suqing glanced at him and said, "He is still a child, so don't argue with him."
Mu Huailang snorted coldly and said, "He is not my son. I have nothing to argue with him."
With this sentence, Ye Suqing's face immediately turned gloomy. It has been three years, and anyone with eyes can tell that this child is his, but he has always refused to admit it.
"Haha, that's right! In fact, you didn't have to give him the surname Mu three years ago. Ye was not bad either. Anyway, he was always just my son." In the past three years, Ye Suqing secretly shed all her sad tears, but
I also learned not to give in with words.
"Your... son is already three years old. Are you still unwilling to tell him who his father is? Do you want him to remain in this state of confusion?" Mu Huailang asked Ye Suqing with gloomy eyes.
In the past three years, if they had not mentioned this issue, they would have gotten along very friendly and harmoniously, just like a couple that had gone through many vicissitudes of life. But only they knew that in the past three years, their hearts had never been really close to each other, let alone that far away.
So much love.
The most cruel hurt in the world is not betrayal or dislike, but the love that gradually fades away after the ultimate deep love...
Ye Suqing and Mu Huailang are experiencing this cruel hurt! Fortunately, the love between them seems to be indifferent, but it has not passed away. Otherwise, Mu Huailang would not have reacted for the first time when he heard that Ye Suqing was in danger.
He rushed over in an instant, and Ye Suqing did not know that after hearing that Mu Huailang was about to go on an expedition, she knelt down and prayed for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas.
Ye Suqing took a deep breath, raised her eyes and looked at Mu Huailang for a long time, and said: "If you regret giving him the surname Mu, I will let him change his surname to Ye. Why bother worrying about this issue all the time!
Whether I say it or not, it doesn’t matter how much it means to you!"
Ye Suqing's words meant that she had only him as a man from the beginning to the end, and she had been saying that Hua Huai had never touched her. Three years ago, she even bluntly said that the child was his, but the child was saved and gave birth to Mu Huailang.
But she still refused to believe it. Now three years later, does it make sense for her to repeat the same old words? Anyway, he didn't believe it!
But when Mu Huailang heard what she said, she didn't mean it at all. He understood that the child was not his anyway, so what's the point of knowing if he knew it!
Originally, he came to say goodbye to her, telling her that he was leaving Luo City for a while, and would try not to go out of the backyard during this period, lest he cause any trouble. But now those caring words were distorted by anger.
Already.
"That's right, since it means nothing to me, I will no longer care about your life or death. I'm leaving! You can take care of yourself!" After Mu Huailang finished speaking, he walked away.
Outside the red building, Feng Buyu had been waiting for a long time. He looked at Mu Huailang, who looked depressed, and chuckled: "Are we breaking up on bad terms again?"
Mu Huailang glanced at him sideways and said nothing. He still remembered the incident where Ye Suqing had a tire slide three years ago.
"Lang, it's been three years, how long do you plan to make trouble? Don't be like me and Ruhua, who only regret it when the trouble makes life dull!" Feng Buyu sighed quietly. In the past three years, he and Ruhua have been together.
Sister Hua protected Ye Suqing together in the Red Mansion, but the affection between them not only did not increase, but became more and more stiff with every friction and impact. Even now, Sister Hua looked at Feng Silently from a distance.
, they will all take a detour to avoid it.
Although Feng Buyu was extremely heartbroken about this situation, there was nothing he could do about it.
"I'm different from you! It's only a matter of time before you and Ruhua come together, but there's so much distance between me and her..."
"How much can it be? I've already told you about that matter. Besides, that child is your seed no matter who sees it. Why are you the only one who is still in the mist and refuses to believe it? Besides, that child is yours.
Well, you can count the days of giving birth..."
Mu Huailang stared at Feng Buyu coldly and said, "How dare you say that you hid it so closely from me back then..."
A black line appeared on Feng Buyu's forehead and he said: "Boss, I didn't hide anything from you. I only said I'm sorry. The rest of the plot is all your own imagination, okay! I did say that I had a tire slide from beginning to end.
Once? Why do you hold grudges until now..."
"But you didn't say that the child was saved, let alone that the child was mine!" It wasn't until Ye Suqing's belly grew bigger day by day that Mu Huailang knew that the child in her belly had not been lost. So while he was annoyed,
He hated Ye Suqing even more.
Since the child was his as she cried and said, but the child was saved, why didn't she tell him? Even when she was having a difficult delivery, he stayed by her bedside all day and night, and finally the child was born, and she spoke
But the first sentence was that the child was hers and had nothing to do with him! What did this make him think?
In his heart, he always knew that Nian'er was his flesh and blood, but he just couldn't listen to Ye Suqing's words that the child was her own and had nothing to do with anyone else.
Seeing Mu Huailang getting on his horse and galloping away, Feng Buyu lost his composure. He had said it before, and he had said it more than once.
"Lang, you can't be like this. I told you three years ago that when I protected the pregnancy of the princess, the child was more than forty years old. How can you still say that I didn't tell you? And when the child was born later,
I also said that this child is carved out of the same mold as you..."
"Really? Why don't I remember! I've been getting older lately, and my memory has gradually faded away..." Mu Huailang smiled evilly, whipped his horse and galloped away again.
He knows, he knows everything. The only thing he doesn't know is why Ye Suqing refuses to admit that the child is his, and why the flower suddenly becomes better! He has never believed in the nonsense that people are inherently good at first.
If dogs can stop eating shit, people can walk on all fours!
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