This man can do more for mu than when Mu Chengshi was in power. What kind of ruthless role he was, she knew very well.

"Don't be impulsive, Mr. mu." I can persuade Yu Ruisi that he will give up Miss Zhuo on his own initiative

It's also for this reason that Ender will make an appointment with Yu Ruisi and ask him not to fight with mu Boxuan. It's not good for him.

Yu Ruisi looked at mu Boxuan and laughed a little, "Mu Boxuan, on shamelessness, you still win."

Mu Boxuan snorted coldly, "Mr. Yu is not mature enough about the business. If you are so indecisive, you will be defeated."

The police take Yu Ruisi away, and andei still pulls mu Boxuan not to let him go.

"He's taken away now. What else do you want to say?" For Andai's entanglement, muboxuan has no interest.

"Muboxuan, you will be punished for this!" She said, biting her teeth, that she had always been a gentle woman and seldom lost her temper. The students all agreed that she had a good temper, and she didn't curse anyone so indignantly.

Muboxuan ignored andei and left directly.

Yu Ruisi's affairs are finished for the time being, and mu Boxuan is slightly relieved. He is also worried that Zhuo Qing has not dealt with it well, and Yu Ruisi has made trouble again. At that time, he will be very uncomfortable because of the enemy.

Muboxuan back home, Liang Qi and song Qinghua have left, should be mu Jilan send them back.

Liang Qi had something to do with the painting and Calligraphy Association, while song Qinghua was too old to have enough energy.

Back home, Zhuo xuanran accompanied Zhuo Qingyi to play in the room.

"Mom, do you remember this?" Zhuo xuanran took out a picture of a small house and a couple with a little girl.

This is a picture that Zhuo xuanran drew when she was just in kindergarten. She was praised by her teacher at that time.

At that time, Zhuo xuanran didn't know the existence of Mu Boxuan. She just suddenly knew that it seemed that other children had a father, and only she and her mother seemed a little empty in the painting, so she imagined drawing a father.

Zhuo Qingyi looks at Zhuo xuanran's painting. She doesn't know why. She suddenly wants to cry and feels sad. But she really can't remember. She has seen this painting before.

"I still can't remember anything..." Zhuo Qingyi shakes her head helplessly, but she still smiles to Zhuo xuanran, "is this what you drew before? The painting is good. If your mother sees it, she will be proud of you. "

"But you are my mother." Zhuo xuanran was wronged.

At this time, Zhuo xuanran saw mu Boxuan.

"Dad's back!" Zhuo xuanran's eyes brightened, "Dad, I'm playing with my mother."

Zhuo Qingyi's attitude towards Zhuo xuanran is not so disgusting at first. This little girl really agrees with her and makes her feel that if she has children, it's better to be a girl.

Zhuo xuanran jumped up to Mu Boxuan and said, "Dad, mom is willing to talk to me today. It's very good."

"Is it?" Mu Boxuan took a look at Zhuo Qingyi, and his eyes were a little complicated.

Zhuo Qing frowned, "don't talk nonsense, I'm not your mother."

"You are my mother!" Zhuo xuanran tooted her lips and was very dissatisfied.

Hearing Zhuo xuanran's words, Zhuo Qingyi knows that he can't persuade this persistent little girl. She moved her wheelchair and didn't want to talk to the strange father and daughter again.

She wants to go back to her room, but at least she doesn't want to see mu Boxuan.

Don't know why, to this man she always can't raise a good feeling.

"Bang" a dull sound, because the eyes can't see clearly, Zhuo Qing a whole wheelchair hit the wall, make a dull sound.

"It hurts..." Zhuo Qing's tears are about to fall.

"Ah! Mom hit the wall Zhuo xuanran ran over quickly, "are you ok?"

Although Zhuo Qingyi was in pain, he still didn't want Zhuo xuanran to call her mother, so he said nothing and rubbed his knee.

Mu Boxuan came to Zhuo xuanran and said, "Xuanxuan, go back to your room first."

Zhuo xuanran knew that she wanted to leave room for her parents to talk alone, so she nodded and went back to her room.

"I know you hate me." Mu Boxuan said to Zhuo Qingyi.

"Do you know what to do? I don't want to talk to you. " Zhuo Qing frowned. She really hated mu Boxuan.

Muboxuan sighed, "I'll go, but it's bad for you not to bask in the sun. I'll push you to walk in the garden."

For fear of Zhuo Qing catching cold, mu Boxuan took a thin blanket to cover her.

A while ago, city a was cooling down, but it's a little warmer these two days. It's a good weather for autumn outing.

This year, osmanthus has a long flowering period, and the air is full of sweet fragrance.

Zhuo Qing frowned: "you don't think I don't know what you are doing. You don't want to bribe me with that child. If she doesn't call me mother twice, I will be her mother. Don't even think about it!"Mu Boxuan pushed Zhuo Qingyi to walk in the garden, "do you hate Xuanxuan and me so much?"

Zhuo Qing can't say what she feels like in her heart, but it's strange to coexist with strangers in a strange place.

"I don't hate I just want to go home. " Zhuo Qing lowered her head and said.

"But this is your home!" Mu Boxuan said, "Qingyi, I know you don't remember anything now. I used to be a real jerk. I shouldn't tangle with Jiang Mingxue. I should have told her that I have fallen in love with you If not, you would not have suffered so much... "

Zhuo Qing didn't understand mu Boxuan's words, but from the tone, she seemed to be able to hear the pain of the cone heart, the helpless regret.

Zhuo Qing was silent for a while, and then asked, "were we really husband and wife before?"

Muboxuan nodded and said, "yes, Xuanxuan is our child. That's why she called you mother."

Zhuo Qingyi has a headache. She has been struggling these days. Mu Boxuan and Yu Zheliang must have cheated her, so who is it?

"But I'm just a loser now. You can't see with your eyes, and you can't use your legs. " Zhuo Qing sighed, "you really don't have to put your mind on me."

"Zhuo Qingyi, listen, I will only recognize you as a wife in my life!" Mu Boxuan's tone suddenly became serious, "if you can't go, I'll push the wheelchair for you every day, when your eyes, if you can't remember anything, forget everything about us, it doesn't matter, I'll remember everything for you!"