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What did it mean to suddenly ask such a question?

Why did he feel that there was something wrong with his way of thinking?

"Do you regret giving up your life for your mother?"

"Why should I regret it?"

Mu An replied without hesitation, "I have never felt any regret for giving up on someone I care about."

She was forced to stay at the Xi Family, but her mother never gave up on her.

She had never experienced such pure love in the Xi Family.

Without her mother, she would not know where she was. She wasn't much better off facing such a messy family environment every day.

"Actually, I still have to thank my mother. If it wasn't for her, I'm afraid I would have long gone astray."

Even those huge medical fees nearly made her lose her hold.

However, he was still able to endure it bit by bit.

It was hard work, but he was willing to endure it.

"Idiot," Jane Wenmo sighed. Seeing the look of excitement in her eyes, he couldn't help but smile. Eyes were not deceptive, and she enjoyed it.

"When did you do it for me?"

Suddenly, he wanted to see the foolish look on her face as she surrounded him wholeheartedly.

He was as busy as a top for a little girl like her. It was just the two of them in the house. She was busy or quiet in the afternoon sun, and he looked at his financial paper. Wasn't that a peaceful happiness?

Perhaps it was because he was used to debauchery, but he suddenly realized that such peaceful days with these two people would actually make him feel comfortable.

"Huh?"

Mu An was stunned by his question.

For him?

"I don't know."

Did he need her to pay?

He was so strong that he couldn't imagine what he would look like when he fell.

"No conscience."

Jane Wenmo said unhappily.

He knew he couldn't count on her.

"I don't want that day."

Mu An said seriously. If that day came, it would mean that his grace was gone.

She didn't want to see it.

So, it was good to say that she was selfish. She didn't want to pay for him.

Perhaps he had seen through her thoughts, but Jane Wenmo put down the newspaper in his hand and walked to the side of Mu An's bed. Suddenly, he took something out of his pocket, held her small hand, pressed his thumb on her ring finger, and put the ring, which had been in his pocket all night, on her finger.

"Originally, I didn't want to give it to you, but who told you to have such a big temper. But after thinking about it again and again, putting it in my pocket is no different from losing it, so I'll give it to you as a reward. "

He spun the ring around and found the best spot on her finger. Afterwards, he was caught off guard and slapped the back of her hand.

That clear sound caused Mu An to subconsciously withdraw his hand in pain.

"Pain —"

Mu An screamed. Seeing that he was about to smack him down, he looked aggrieved at the back of his hand, which had already turned red. He pouted like a pitiful rabbit. "Can you stop hitting me …"

"No way!"

As Jane Wenmo spoke, he ruthlessly slapped down again.

Mu An subconsciously tried to take away his pitiful little hand, but how could Mr. Jane allow him to do so?

He was clutching it tightly!

"Does it hurt?"

Jane Wenmo asked as he looked at the back of the red hand.

Mu An rolled his eyes. "Aren't you talking nonsense!"

She hit him so hard that if she didn't hurt him, she would have been made of iron.

"If you know pain, then remember. "The first slap is for throwing the ring away, the second slap is for arguing and running away, as for the third slap …" Jane Wenmo looked at the face wrapped in gauze and said, "Madam Ye has already helped me punish you. You don't have to give me the third slap."

"Are you purposely laughing at me?"

Madam Ye had already helped punish him.

Were they speaking human words?

She had nearly died.

"Do you need it?" Jane Wenmo gave her a look. Mu An didn't understand what he meant. Seeing her confused expression, Jane Wenmo kindly explained, "You're already a joke. I can't bear to laugh at you anymore."

"You …"

Mu An was speechless.

Is there anyone who would laugh at me like that?

His mouth was pouting high, as if he was acting coquettishly. Seeing him holding her hand, the ring was not gorgeous enough, but it was shining with a strange light.

It was as if it was giving her a ray of light in her dark life.

So warm.

"I used to walk out by myself when I was in the Xi Family. Maybe I'm already used to it. G City was so big that there was no place for me to stay, and most of the time I spent in a corner of the hospital getting my moods in order before going to my mother's room. "Over time, if I'm unhappy, I'll go to the hospital and cry there. After all, there's too much joy and sorrow here. Even if I cry loudly, no one will think I'm a lunatic."

"Idiot."

A slap on her head messed up her hair. It also disrupted her sad mood.

When she thought back to the past, she couldn't even remember how she managed to survive by herself.

"You hit me again …"

Mu An looked at him in disagreement.

Why do you like to play tricks on people, and even like to hit people.

"You won't have a girlfriend like this."

Who would like such a boyfriend? Not gentle at all.

"Lady, friend, friend?"

Jane Wenmo deliberately bit his words and glared at her. He asked, "Do I need it?"

"…" Seems not to need...

Mu An curled his lips.

Did she just get caught up in a fiend?

"It's too late to regret. No matter how hateful I am, you have already taken over. Don't even think about throwing it out!"

As he spoke, he slapped her on the head again.

Mu An rubbed his pitiful head.

"Jane Wenmo, can you be a bit more gentlemanly?"

"I'm just waking you up from your stupidity."

"How am I stubborn?"

"Everywhere. Were it not for your stubborn mind, you would be here, lying in bed? "

"I …"

"Shut up and eat your food."

"I'm full."

"I only ate a little, continue eating."

"I'm so full of anger!"

"…"

"…"

When Leng Yi was about to open the ward door, he heard a series of childish arguments from inside.

When did their family's Young Master Jane become a childish child?

Aren't you afraid that your wife will run away like this?

Girls would always like that type of gentle man, such as Ye Zichen. Since Mu An had taken a fancy to Ye Zichen, he naturally liked that type as well … Why is it that Jane is usually so smart, but now she is also having a little headache?

Of course, the important thing was, if he went in now, would the fire of war fall on him?

"Dong, dong, dong ~ ~ ~"

He knocked on the door politely, testing the waters.

Inside the house, Jane Wenmo had finally found a way out with great difficulty.

"Knock on the door, come in."

Roaring, he glared at Mu An, unwilling to admit defeat. The childish look on her delicate face was inexplicably amusing. Leng Yi poked his head in, then chuckled and said, "Young Master Jian, what you said …"

"Let's talk outside!"