After taking a bath, Muqiqi changed into the clothes given to her by the servant. It was a long cotton skirt, which just reached the ankle position. It was her favorite style.

After cleaning up, she opened the door and walked out of the bedroom. It happened that the door of the children's room was also opened. The vigorous little guy ran to her and hugged her thigh, and praised her mercilessly: "Mommy, you are fragrant."

Mu Qiqi smiles and touches the top of the little guy's head, "you are also fragrant. You go down to eat."

Mother and son went downstairs hand in hand and went straight to the living room. They took a careful look at the man sitting on the table. Muqiqi sat down next to the little guy. They felt a little flustered from the bottom of their hearts. They always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Sure enough, the servant put her and little star's porridge on the table, the bodyguard came in to report, "Mr. he arrived, Mr. Mo general."

In fact, when they left yesterday, Mo yanjue didn't let his bodyguard leave. If he wanted to find out the truth three years ago, this hard battle between him and he Jiajun could not be avoided.

Even so, when the family ate breakfast for three times, Mo yanjue didn't want to be disturbed. So when the bodyguard reported, he nodded slowly, "I know."

After that, there was no more of the following. He continued to chew and eat breakfast slowly. He was not impatient, as if the sky fell down and could not delay his breakfast.

But Muqiqi is different. For the past three years, she has always regarded he Jiajun as her only relative. Now she is eager to ask the truth of the matter. Is she the Muqiqi they mentioned and whether this man and child are her husband and son?

If it is not for her to continue to go back to live a carefree life like he Jiajun, if it is, then she should ask clearly why he Jiajun cheated her? Why?

With a bit of urgency in her eyes, she looked at the man who ate slowly, "I want to see him."

Mo yanjue raised his eyelids and looked at her. He didn't speak. He also took up the milk in his hand. His eyes were dim and gloomy, as if there were some hard objects in his heart.

What she cares about is him, him, or him!

Seeing that he didn't make any response, Mu Qiqi put down her chopsticks and had no appetite to continue eating. She stood up and prepared to go out to see he Jiajun.

The pace has not yet moved from the dining chair, heard behind the cold voice sounded, "let Mr. he come in!"

He wanted to see what he Jiajun did to his wife in front of him.

Hearing that the man let he Jiajun in, Muqiqi couldn't help looking back at the man and continued to eat slowly, as if he were not affected at all. Only Mo yanjue knew that he was very angry!

The door opened and the bodyguard brought he Jiajun in. He seemed to have stayed up all night. His eyes were gray and his chin was covered with new stubbles. He saw Mu Qiqi standing in the dining room. His eyes were deep as the boundless ocean, which seemed to devour her.

They looked at each other from a distance, and no one spoke. For a moment, the atmosphere of the whole living room and dining room was suppressed to the extreme.

Several servants waiting on the side were so scared that they did not dare to breathe. It was not that the people who came here were afraid. Moreover, they could clearly see the gloomy look on the young master's face, which was clearly the precursor of an outbreak at any time.

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