Mu Zi stayed in the hospital for another two days, and her physical condition recovered well. Situ Yan and Chen Cailing saw that she was fine, and they were ready to go home.

They have been delayed for many days in Qingjiang and must return to the Jingling Mausoleum. Besides, there are still marriage affairs that need to be discussed.

Before leaving, Mu Zi found Chen Cailing in private, and said euphemistically: "I don't want you to spend money. Everything about the wedding is simple. If it is inconvenient, I have a card here..."

She took out a card.

Murong Cheng gave it to her, because it seemed to hurt the other person's face to send it directly to Situ Yan, so Mu Zi handed it over.

In Huaya, there is an unwritten custom that where the wedding is held, the people on either side will prepare the wedding banquet. If the bride and groom are both in the same city, both sides will bear half of the burden, or if the economy is more generous, Discuss.

Situ Yan said that it would be held in Jingling City. Murong Cheng felt that this was the home of the President, so it would not be too interfering, and he felt that things like the wedding room should be a piece of cake for the Situ family.

Dignified President, is it impossible to afford a decent house?

It's just that Situ Yan's face was too ugly when he left at the end, and Murong Cheng was uneasy.

Of course, he wasn't trying to empathize with the old man's financial dilemma, he was just worried that Situ Yan had messed up his wedding.

Chen Cailing pushed the card back, feeling a little embarrassed, but also a little bit sour, thinking: Is this kid planning to use the private money out to supplement the wedding? Hey, it seems that the man really doesn't have any money...

"Don't worry about the wedding. The most important thing is to keep your body healthy." Chen Cailing patted Mu Zi's hand gently, "Don't worry, we will definitely let you marry beautifully."

"No... I really think it's better to keep things simple." Mu Zi tried to explain.

Chen Cailing said that I understand and I understand, "rest at ease, we understand."

Mu Zi was confused, always feeling something weird...

Situ Yan and Chen Cailing were sent away, and Mu Zi was discharged home.

The car drove into the towering and sturdy courtyard gate, passing by the circular fountain and beautiful lawn, until it slowly stopped in front of the front hall gate.

Murong Cheng gently lifted Mu Zi out of the car and walked into the house step by step. Mu Zi smelled the scent of roses and black tea.

She narrowed her eyes comfortably and sighed, "It's better to be at home."

No matter how high-end ward is, it is not as comfortable as home. The most important thing is that there is the breath of their lives at home.

Murong Cheng hugged her back to the room, gently put her on the bed, pressed her lips to her forehead, and said, "Let's rest for a while. I have an appointment with Du Hao and Huang Laogui."

Mu Zi was slightly stunned, "Anything?"

"It's okay, I just want them to confirm it again." Murong Cheng sighed and touched Mu Zi's head, "Otherwise I can't feel at ease."

After several years of raising, now that this level of change has suddenly occurred, I don’t know if I will return to before liberation overnight.

Raise again?

It's too much...

Mu Zi also cared about his condition and nodded without hesitation.

The reason why he was called Du Hao is to have a comparison, otherwise Huang Laogui is alone and feels lack of conviction.

In the afternoon, Du Hao came to visit.

Murong Cheng called the person to the study to discuss what to do.

In Du Hao's view, the current situation is no different from abandoning previous efforts. "Nurturing ghosts is to nourish yin, and soul is to nourish yin and yang, so that it can be transformed, but now..."

Du Hao made it difficult, but stopped talking.

Murong Cheng frowned, "Money is not a problem, is there any way to deal with it directly."

Du Hao pondered for a while, then cautiously said, "Master Rong, I want to go back and read the ancient books to see if there is any convenient way."

Huang Laogui was picking her teeth on the side, and said loudly: "What's the problem? Let her not conceive a baby. The birth of a pregnant woman is a process of extreme yin and extreme yang. Having a baby is all done!"