What about her?

What can she do?

At that moment, Luo Junqi had a shocking thought in her mind.

The old man hates her, and her own son is not by his side. She is alone and helpless in Mu Zhai. Even if this child can give birth to a son, it may not be able to regain the father's favor. If he can get the support of Mu Rongxuan...

This elder master, two years younger than her, has a sleek personality and his support. Although he looks tasteless at the moment, he is young.

As long as he lives longer than the old man, then his support will benefit her immensely.

Thinking of this, Luo Junqi's tone softened unconsciously, she let go, and said vaguely: "How did this child come, don't worry about it, anyway... Anyway, what happened at the hotel that day, I won't be allowed to mention it again."

Her ambivalent attitude made Mu Rongxuan ecstatic, and said: "Okay, let's not mention it! Never mention it again!"

When he left, Luo Junqi looked at the back of his departure and sneered contemptuously, "Boy, I think my son is crazy."

How could she give birth to others casually? No matter how you play outside, you will never forget the safety measures.

...

Bai Wei didn't know what was wrong with herself.

She thinks that Master Mu is that person, but when she really gets along, she often suffers from gains and losses.

Master Mu treats her very well. It is the love of the elders to the younger ones. After a long time with him, the relationship is naturally close, like relatives who depend on each other.

It may be a bit exaggerated to say that they are dependent on each other, but it is true.

Butler Li Bo was too old and had to quit his job and go home. Mr. Mu's life was almost entirely dependent on Bai Wei, and Mr. Mu was the only person who could trust Bai Wei in Mu's house.

Luo Junqi's belly was activated more than a month earlier than Bai Wei.

She was nearly forty years old, and she was considered an advanced parturient, and because of her premature birth, she suffered a lot of crimes. Fortunately, she finally gave birth to a son as she wished.

Luo Junqi was very satisfied. Even if Master Mu did not want her, she gave birth to two sons to the Mu family. No matter how the family property is divided in the future, it should be able to account for more than half.

Bai Wei also gave birth to a son. Because Master Mu was worried about hereditary diseases, he specially asked the doctor to do a comprehensive examination. The result was very healthy. At least at this stage, there is no problem.

To say that the Mu family's genes are really strong, other people's families have sons, and most of them look like mothers, but the series of "sons" like Mr. Mu all look like him.

Master Mu likes children.

The more dying, the more disease-ridden, the more I like lively and healthy children.

Listening to children crying, making children laugh, can feel the vigorous vitality.

He named Luo Junqi's son Mu Zening, and hoped that when he grew up, his heart would be calm and clear, and he would not be so impetuous as his mother.

When naming Bai Wei's son, Master Mu hesitated.

At first, I chose a name called Zeming, and then thinking about my life, it is better to live a little bit more confusedly.

Then named Rongcheng, I hope this child will grow up to be able to bear the greatest importance.

There were two more little guys in the house, and it became a lot more lively. Even Mu Rongxuan, who was always gloomy and sensitive, also had more smiling faces, teasing the children with open eyes every day.

But Mu Zichuan never came back.

Master Mu knew that his son hated him.

Master Mu sometimes thinks about whether he should tell him everything when Mu Zichuan reaches adulthood?

However, as he gets older and older, Master Mu is getting weaker and weaker. Illness can consume people’s will and make people gradually weaker. He is used to Bai Wei’s gentle company and careful care. Many things become complicated and difficult to part with. ...

When he dreamed back at midnight, he dreamed that Bai Wei was chasing Mu Zichuan's figure and left, while he was lying on the bed alone, trying to make someone pour a glass of water, but he couldn't make a sound helplessly.

The fear of aging and the despair of death wrapped tightly around him.

After waking up, he kept calling Bai Wei's name.

Bai Wei ran over and asked, "Master, what's the matter with you? Where is it?"

He tightly grasped Bai Wei's hand, opened his mouth and said to her: "I'm sorry..."