When Mu Junhao went abroad for three days, the documents he needed to deal with in the company were piled up.
In recent days, he has been handling affairs in the company, either holding meetings or listening to reports from the senior management.
After the meeting, he went back to the president's office and saw the missed call from the housekeeper.
Immediately, his eyebrows jumped and called back to the villa.
Almost at the moment when the phone rings, the housekeeper answers it.
"No, sir, no, no!"
"What's the matter?" Mu Junhao looks unhappy.
The housekeeper then said, "Sir, madam has been picked up by Madam Li."
"You said that my wife was taken away by my sister-in-law?"
Smell speech, Mu Junhao rubs ground to get up from chair, slap heavily on desk.
The housekeeper said uneasily, "I'm sorry, it's our responsibility."
Mu Junhao closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows with his slender fingers. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "when did you pick them up?"
Before he went out today, he had already told his servants that no one was allowed to let his wife go out. Although he was very angry, he also knew that it was useless to blame the servant. The servant did not dare to stop his sister-in-law.
The housekeeper replied, "an hour ago."
Mu Junhao hung up the phone, reached out and picked up the coat on the hanger and walked towards the office door.
The sky was overcast, and the sky was still clear. The clouds were gradually overcast, and the strong wind made the trees on both sides of the road clatter.
When Mu Junhao drove the car to the castle, it rained heavily, but he didn't care at all. He pushed the door open and walked down from the car.
The gate of the castle was closed. He rang the doorbell several times, but no one came to open it.
Wenqiao stood in the living room, looking through the door and window at the man standing in the rain at the gate. He couldn't help feeling soft.
But at the thought of her good sister being bullied by this man, she was ruthless again.
This time, the estrangement between them will not be completely eliminated. I'm afraid there is no way for them to be together.
Song Xiaoya came down from the taxi and saw such a scene.
She couldn't help but stop and look at the man standing in the rain.
I don't know how long I've been standing. My tall figure is as tall and straight as pine, but it's covered with mist and rain.
Song Xiaoya's heart was stabbed by something, his nose was sour, and his eyes began to heat.
Mu Junhao seems to feel song Xiaoya's sight, and immediately turns around.
Looking at the woman standing not far away with a bag on top of her head, drenched in the rain, his eyes were clear and bright.
Take off the windbreaker coat, big long leg a step, toward song Xiaoya eagerly walked past.
He put his coat on Song Xiaoya's head and his deep-cut face. His eyebrows and eyes were wet by the rain, but it didn't affect his handsome.
The next second, I heard his deep voice scold: "why don't you know how to take care of yourself? It's so cold. What should I do if I catch a cold in the rain? "
Song Xiaoya's heart is like soaking in warm water.
Finally, the tears that forced her back surged into her eyes again. She tightened her fingers and said, "Mu Junhao, what else are you doing here?"
Mu Junhao was stung by the cold expression on her face. He pursed his lips and said in a dumb voice: "Xiaoya, I'm sorry..."
"I don't want to hear it. I'm sorry!"
Song Xiaoya finally held back her tears and was defeated by his light "sorry".
"I'm sorry" is the only way to say "I'm sorry" when I do something I'm sorry. Among them, the last thing she wants to hear is these three words.
"Xiaoya!" Mu Junhao holds song Xiaoya's thin shoulder in both hands, and feels her vulnerability, which makes his heart more distressed.
Regardless of her wishes, he pulled her into his arms.
"Xiaoya, will you come home with me? I know I'm wrong. You give me a chance to make up for it
"What's wrong?" Song Xiaoya gave a bitter smile and pushed his chest.
She is still willing to give him a chance. On the way back, Tian Yaoyao's voice has been ringing in her mind.
"When he asked me where you were, he had to kneel down for me..."
What a proud man he is. In order to get her news, he would kneel down with Tian Yaoyao?
He really loves her so much. Why doesn't he want to confess to her?
She doesn't want much. She just wants him to be honest with her and trust her!
Why is it so difficult to hear a true word?
Mu Junhao looked forward to her and was disappointed. His tall figure was momentarily stunned. He had a kind of bad premonition in his heart, which became stronger and stronger.
If this time, he doesn't talk about Li Weiwei, maybe she will leave him.
But she won't leave herself if she says it?
The answer is almost there.He didn't dare to gamble on it.
He wanted to settle down with Li Weiwei and come back to confess to song Xiaoya. He would never let it block her heart.
But now, this promise has no way to achieve.
"Xiaoya, Li Weiwei is pregnant! I really don't know how things are going to be like this, you believe me
"I see." Song Xiaoya's tone is restrained and calm.
Maybe it's something that has tormented her for many days. When she told the news from his mouth, her heart didn't feel uncomfortable.
There was only a sense of heaviness after the rain, and he was finally willing to talk to her about it.
Mu Junhao put his arms around her and tried to rub her into his bones.
"Xiaoya, I'm sorry. The baby in Li Weiwei's stomach can't be knocked out."
“……” Smell speech, song Xiaoya whole body a burst of cold, can't help shivering.
She wanted to ask why, but she felt that it was an innocent life and it was the right choice to stay.
Mu Junhao low voice, slightly bitter, "the doctor said that her constitution is special, if you kill this child, after can't be a mother."
“……” Song Xiaoya's heart has been falling down, like falling into hell.
The bag in her hand slipped down, and even her sour eyes suddenly became cold. A burst of suffocating pain made her unable to breathe.
Mu Junhao hugged her cold and trembling body more tightly and said in a heavy voice: "Xiaoya, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you! My mother did such a thing, but she was the mother who gave birth to me and raised me. When she was very young, that person was not at home for a long time, and she didn't see him several times a year. She saw him more in the entertainment news than in reality.
That person raised a lot of women outside, and my mother couldn't help it. Every time I held me late at night and cried, I swore in my heart since I was a child that I would be good to my mother all my life and would not let my mother cry. I am a failed man. I didn't adjust the relationship between my mother and you. It's my fault.
But Xiaoya, this is not good for me, please accept me, OK?
Mother gave me life, and you gave me life! No, you really can't find a reason to live well! "
Song Xiaoya put her hand over Mu Junhao's mouth and burst into tears again, "don't say! Don't say that! Even without me, you will be able to have a good life! "
"No!" Mu Junhao a flustered, holding her hand on the lips and kissing again and again, "it's not like this, I really can't live without you, even if I live, I'm a walking corpse."
Song Xiaoya had been sobbing for a long time. Her voice choked and she couldn't speak. She could only shake her head.
The tragedy of Mu Junhao and Leng Si, she does not want to happen to Ruiqi and Li Weiwei's children again.
Between Li Weiwei and her, Mu Junhao can only choose one, not three people.
Can Li Weiwei not have the baby in her stomach?
Obviously, this is impossible.
Then she would quit!
Anyway, Mrs. Mu doesn't like her so much. She always knows Mu Junhao's feelings for her, so even if she suffers so many grievances from Mrs. mu, she never mentions them to him.
She doesn't want to see Mu Junhao upset because of the things between her and Mrs. mu.
"Mu Junhao, promise me that you will have a good life without me, OK?"