Chapter 857

Bathe warm also no longer say more, walked over to open the car door to get on directly.

The muting owl followed.

When he got on the bus, mu wennuan's mobile phone just rang.

When she answered the phone, mooking leaned over to buckle her seat belt.

Mu wennuan's intention is to refuse. She doesn't want mu tingxiao to buckle her seat belt.

But mu tingxiao's attitude is tough. She just stares at him when she wants to answer the phone.

The one who called her was Mu Shiyan, who didn't get in touch with mu Wanqi.

"Big brother."

Hearing mu wennuan's "loud voice", mu tingxiao looked up at mu wennuan.

Mu wennuan doesn't notice that mu tingxiao is looking at her, waiting for mu Shiyan to speak on the other end of the phone.

When Mu Yan opened his mouth, he said only one sentence: "grandfather is dying."

Mu warm Leng for a while, Zheng for two seconds, to find his voice: "Oh."

"You really don't even look at my grandfather for the last time?" When Mu Shiyan said this, he suddenly changed his tone and said helplessly: "warm, you should take it as my face, come back to see him for the last time?"

Mu wennuan did not immediately reply to Mu Shiyan, but turned to look out of the window.

This summer seems particularly long.

After all this, she thought it was over, but the people on the road outside were still wearing shirts and skirts.

Summer is not over yet.

Mu Shiyan didn't urge her. He thought mu wennuan was really thinking about it.

When mu wennuan took back her sight, she simply said, "I'll come to the funeral."

"You..." Mu Shiyan asked her: "for this reason, are you still hating your grandfather?"

"No, I just don't think it's necessary." Mu wennuan didn't regard himself as Mu's family for a long time.

At that time, they forced her to marry mu Wanqi into Mu's family. Later, they broke off their relationship with her and used her again and again

She still remembers those things clearly.

But these years have passed, she gradually no longer hate.

Without expectation, what about disappointment and hatred?

She just didn't feel the need to see her last.

She doesn't have anything to give up to mu, and Mu probably doesn't have any last words to say to her.

So, there's no need to go.

Mu wennuan didn't wait for mu Shiyan to make a sound again, so he hung up.

One side came the voice of Mu Ting owl: "Mu Zheng Xiu's funeral?"

Mu wennuan reached for her hair, turned her head, looked at Mu Ting owl and said, "is there something you don't know?"

Moting owls appear frequently these days, but they all appear stealthily.

She didn't know where the moting owl knew these things.

Mu Ting owl only returned one word: "yes."

"What's the matter?" A touch of curiosity flashed through my eyes.

"I don't know when you'll forgive me," he said quietly

Mu wennuan, with a slight look, turned to one side and said carelessly, "do you still need to be forgiven for your work? What do you think you did wrong? "

In fact, he didn't think he was wrong.

There's nothing wrong with loving Mu Nuan.

With the best way to deal with Li JiuHeng and separate Mu Nuan from him, he also felt that he was not wrong.

Mu wennuan didn't wait for his answer, but he understood that mu tingxiao thought he had done nothing wrong.

She tugged at the corners of her lips and did not speak.

When the car arrived at the gate of the community, Mu Nuan saw Xie Yunan standing at the gate of the community.