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"Lu Qingli has something that she needs your help with?" Wang Yuanfang had appeared behind Xi Muyao at some point in time.

He wasn't sure how much he had heard, but Xi Muyao didn't want to let her know. Wang Yuanfang was already under the control of Vengeance, so he was afraid that she would pose a threat to the BOSS.

"I heard it all." Just as Xi Muyao was thinking of a better explanation, Wang Yuanfang walked in front of him and asked, "Are you going to bring back the BOBO?"

Xi Muyao held onto Wang Yuanfang's shoulder, and looked straight into her eyes, "Right, after that, I want to give my child to Lu Jinghao."

Wang Yuanfang smiled, "I knew I wasn't wrong about you."

Xi Muyao opened his arms wide, holding the little beast in his arms, "BOBO is the biggest chance for me to get money from Lu Jinghao!"

The two of them being warm for a moment, Wang Yuanfang gently pushed Xi Muyao away, "Go and do what you should, our plan to take revenge on Mu Wenshu will also remain the same."

Picking up the car keys, Xi Muyao left the house. When he was about to leave, he called Lu Qingli.

"Qingli, believe me, I will take good care of the BOBO, but during this dangerous time, I am worried that the other nanny will not be able to take care of him, so you let your nanny follow me, right?"

Even after experiencing so many ups and downs, Xi Muyao still did not change his meticulous personality. Suddenly, Lu Qingli felt that this man still had some good points that others should appreciate.

After discussing with Xi Muyao, Lu Qingli carried the infant model out of the room, which was a simulation doll that Qinghuan bought for training. Upon seeing the doll, Lu Qingli felt hurt for a while, but she became even more determined.

After wrapping up the fake child, Lu Qingli explained her plan to Xiu Er in detail, and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility.

"Miss …" Xiu Er was originally a timid person, but after following Fu Huiya for the past few years, she had inevitably been affected by her personality, and had become more cautious and reserved.

"Xiu Er, listen to me." "Qinghuan, Mu Wenshu and Yang Fan have met with misfortune one after another, I don't even have anyone I can trust beside me, that's why I had to ask my ex-husband to help me, but I can't completely trust him, so Xiu Er, I beg you, please take care of him when I'm not able to accompany him!"

The Lu Qingli who had revealed her true feelings moved Xiu Er and made her feel pity. The trust between people was extremely precious, yet she was just an ordinary and lowly nanny. Xiu Er was overwhelmed and nodded towards Lu Qingli, agreeing to her request.

"Xiu Er, what's wrong, give me a call early, you have to protect the BOBO well, and you have to protect yourself even more!" The reason he kept warning her was because he was afraid that something might happen without him knowing.

Lu Qingli was well aware that she could not afford to lose any of her comrades.

After saying all that, Lu Qingli no longer looked at the baby that looked like it was about to cry. She was afraid that if she turned around, the weakness in her heart would come out, and beat her to a pulp.

Just as she drove the car out of the garden, Lu Qingli saw two black cars following him from behind. She pretended to be nervous, stomped on the gas, and was determined to shake off her stalker. The carriage chased relentlessly, and just as they were about to intercept Lu Qingli on a remote area of the road,

She couldn't let these people find out that the things in the car was fake so quickly. Lu Qingli wanted to buy more time for Xi Muyao to pick up the BOBO and Xiu Er. Therefore, Lu Qingli summoned the courage to increase the throttle to 120%. The whooshing sound of the crates was extremely worrying, but she only focused on rushing forward.

No matter how remote the road was, it was still a small part of the city. Driving at a speed of 120 was simply too astonishing.

Lin Qiang, who was sitting in the back seat, had on glasses and narrowed his eyes at Lu Qingli's butt. This woman's decisiveness was beyond his expectations, but if something happened, it was not Lu Qingli's fault.

"Qiang-ge, if we don't drive fast, how can we catch up?!" The grumpy little driver was puzzled.

"You chased so fast and forced the mayor's daughter and grandson to death. Are you responsible for this?!"

Only after Lin Qiang berated him did the driver slow down. A trace of fear flashed between his brows.

Lu Qingli saw in the mirror that the car she was chasing slowed down, and also lightly stepped on the accelerator. In those few minutes, her nerves had been stretched into a firm string. She could not imagine what would happen if she accidentally bumped into a pedestrian or building. She could only feel a deep lingering fear when she thought of the flashing green path through the light.

Thinking about the BOBO, Lu Qingli calmly parked the car at an intersection with a lot of people. Firstly, it was to prevent Lin Qiang and the others from acting rashly, and secondly, it was to give himself and Xi Muyao a chance.

"Did you get them?" Hearing that the call was through, Lu Qingli anxiously asked.

"Yes." And you, how are you? " The normally overbearing Xi Muyao actually had such a tender side, causing Lu Qingli to think of the him who used to lie by her side. There was no fury in his clear eyes, only boundless gentleness.

Lu Qingli cut off her reverie and answered apologetically and worriedly, "I'm fine. Did BOBO cry? "

"He's fine." Xi Muyao's voice calmed Lu Qingli's heart, but he suddenly started to regret it.

"You are facing a crisis in Western Europe. Is it okay for you to leave BOBO at home?"

Xi Muyao already had another plan, "I'll let your home's nanny bring your BOBO to the outer ring house."

"Where did you come from?" Lu Qingli was slightly shocked by Xi Muyao's meticulous thinking, "But no one has lived there for a long time."

Xi Muyao, who was steadily driving the car, adjusted the earplugs to fit better, so that Lu Qingli's voice would be closer to her ears, as if she was sitting next to him.

"The last time we fought for custody, I had a baby room in that house, and I had time workers clean it up. "Don't worry."

Sometimes, Lu Qingli felt that she was too disappointing. When Xi Muyao said "I'm not worried", she really wasn't that worried. From the rearview mirror, she saw the restless Lin Qiang walking over from the back. She quickly bade farewell to Xi Muyao.

"Then you better take good care of the BOBO. It's time for me to go back."

"Alright, you must be careful." Xi Muyao warned his a few times, but he was still unable to put down the woman who had once sobbed in his arms. The sound was deeper.

He could still remember Lu Qingli's sorrowful expression from being overly afraid and her teary appearance from the corner of her eyes. Even though her words and actions were already done, as if she was no longer a delicate flower in a greenhouse, and had gradually grown into an increasingly strong and independent big tree, in Xi Muyao's heart, she was still weak.

Thus, the worry that surged out from his heart passed through his throat and landed on the phone, which reached Lu Qingli's ears.

"Call me if you need anything."

"Alright."

After hanging up, Lu Qingli did not wait for Lin Qiang to come over, and started to drive towards the direction of the hospital.

Halfway, Lu Qingli received a call from Lin Haoran, saying that both Yang Fan and Mu Wenshu had woken up. Originally, Lu Qingli was still hesitant about who she should see first, but Lin Haoran actually told her that he wanted her to see Mu Wenshu first.

The warm feeling engulfed Lu Qingli's entire body, and she finally smelled a trace of the warmth of spring. Along the way, she saw those artificially standardized and tidied flowers, blooming in a demonic fashion, red and yellow, noisily within her tranquil line of sight.

After walking through the crowd, Lu Qingli slowly pushed open the door to Mu Wenshu's ward. The sounds of the crisscrossing flowers and flutes were thrown to the back of her head, and a clean sickroom isolated the world's Shengxiao.

The man lying on the sickbed seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time. He turned his head and looked at the halo of light that seemed to flash across space and time with a furry aura.

"Qingli."

It was still that same spotless voice, and it still had that calm face.

Lu Qingli walked over step by step, not with the fanaticism and excitement that she had imagined, but more like a rhythm of flowing water.

"Are you better?" The caring voice warmed the hearts of others. It was even more comfortable than basking in the sun.

Lu Qingli's long fingers landed on Mu Wenshu's forehead, there was a trace of coldness on his shiny forehead. Gentle hair brushed the back of her hand as she quietly sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Yes."

Mu Wenshu raised his hand to cover the back of her hand. The two of them stared at each other speechlessly, allowing time to flow quietly.

Mu Wenshu looked at Lu Qingli's slightly changed expression. He thought, maybe during the time he was unconscious, she had endured too many stories that others couldn't even imagine. For the time being, he wasn't going to ask anything at all. It was as if the two of them were just looking at each other, watching each other until their hair turned white. There was nothing else they could ask for.

After a long while, Mu Wenshu still spoke first.

"A lot of things happened before I could tell you."

"It's all right. There will still be time to talk about it slowly in the future. " His voice was very calm, without any sounds of joy or anger. It was much gentler than the spring wind.

Lu Qingli held onto Mu Wenshu's fingernails, looking at them, she took out a pair from her backpack and was about to fix them.

"Is BOBO home?"

When Mu Wenshu asked this, he was dazed for a moment. Other people might inadvertently ignore the disappointment and worry that flashed across her eyes, but Mu Wenshu could see it clearly.

"Qingli, what's wrong?"

Lu Qingli put down the nail clipper and firmly held onto Mu Wenshu's hand, "Qinghuan's child fell."

The thick hands wrapped around the back of her hand. "How did this happen?"

What had happened? that would cause Qinghuan's child to fall?

Lu Qingli only shook her head desolately, "Lu Qingge is seeking death, and she's even bringing her son along. Qinghuan and Jian Yang looked at them with good intentions, but were unable to block Mu Ziyang's punch.

The baby that was already in shape, the blessing and expectation that was originally coming from all directions, quietly passed away in the dream of the mother. All of this caught everyone off guard. A tiny life was lost just like that. Even before they came to this world, they had already …

Thinking about it, Lu Qingli became even more resentful. Her fingernails dug into the palm of her hand, and each of her joints felt sore.

"Qingli."

Mu Wenshu opened his arms, wanting to hug Lu Qingli. However, Lu Qingli only held onto his arm that was a lot thinner than before, "I just gave Mu Ziyang a slap, yet Lu Jinghao wanted to put me under house arrest and even took the BOBO away! All this — I will give it back to them twice as much. "

Lu Qingli's words were mixed with grief and anger. Her deep eyes were like spring water, allowing others who fell in to separate themselves from each other.