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Mu Wenshu had never seen Lu Qingli's killing look before, but he did not directly stop him. He only said slowly, "Qingli, that is your father."

Her father was such a strict and cordial word. Most people would think of those beautiful scenes when they talked about her father, but these words were only meant for ordinary people. Someone like Lu Qingli, who did not know how to put it, was the right thing to do.

If it was in the past, to Lu Qingli, the word "father" sounded warm and steady like the name of Mt.

As things stood, it was extremely ironic.

"Father?"

Thousands of words were stuck in Lu Qingli's throat, she did not want to make a ruckus in front of Mu Wenshu because of her family matters, he was also her true love after losing him. Now that the BOBO was not by her side, she could only shift all her focus towards Mu Wenshu, otherwise, her heart would feel like it had grown a cave, empty-handed and filled with wind.

"Forget it. Don't mention it. You've just gotten better."

Lu Qingli tucked her hair behind her ears and revealed a slightly sweet smile towards Mu Wenshu. The scent of a young girl, who had not faded, appeared once again, causing Mu Wenshu to recall a dream-like that seemed real and illusory when he was unconscious.

"I remember when you were seventeen." The Qingli in Mu Wenshu's eyes had not changed. She was her, destined to be proud and beautiful.

"I've changed a lot, haven't I?" Lu Qingli was a little embarrassed, but she did not blush any more, and only lowered her head to look at Mu Wenshu, and asked gently.

"Nope." Mu Wenshu replied without hesitation.

"I've already become the mother of BOBO, how could I have not changed?" Lu Qingli thought that Mu Wenshu was just teasing her and smiling, but on the surface, she did not believe it.

"Really, nothing at all." Mu Wenshu's gaze had never left Lu Qingli's face. He was afraid that if he wasn't paying attention at all, Lu Qingli would disappear from his sight, like a mirage, like a dream.

The assured tone and persistent look in her eyes made Lu Qingli not know how to respond. She could only respond with a gaze filled with love.

"Right, where's the BOBO?"

The topic of conversation had inadvertently returned to the original topic. Lu Qingli could not guess what kind of reaction Mu Wenshu would have if she were to tell his that she had given her BOBO to Xi Muyao. It was just that she was not willing to see Mu Wenshu get too excited, so he decided to temporarily bring this matter over.

"Xiu Er is watching. Earlier on, Lin Qiang went to my house to look for me. However, I threatened them with my life, so they left. "

Mu Wenshu opened his mouth slightly, but he did not say anything. He could only sigh in his heart that such a mishap had suddenly occurred to him. Otherwise, he would have accompanied Lu Qingli in dealing with all of these things, and not let her bear the burden herself.

On the other side, Xi Muyao received a call from Wang Yuanfang after he had settled Xiu Er and the BOB. Wang Yuanfang was like a child waiting to be praised, showing off what she had done.

"I've already settled the movie. Come back and take a look."

"Yes, I'll be right back."

Xi Muyao turned his head to look at Xiu Er and the BOBO, thinking that he had finished giving instructions, he went out the door after telling Xiu Er.

The car was stuck on the viaduct, so Xi Muyao turned on the radio to listen to the local news, bored out of his mind. After broadcasting a few pieces of information, he then started to talk about the economic loopholes in Western Europe. Xi Muyao did not have a good impression of these media outlets at all.

Speaking of Western Europe's embarrassing situation, it was not that Xi Muyao did not have a headache, it was fortunate that the public relations team behind him was so strong, and he managed to stabilize Wang Yuanfang, not giving her the chance to force himself to spit out the money. At this point, Xi Muyao had to re-establish the trust the business world had in Western Europe, and as long as he held Lu Jinghao as his pillar, there was still hope.

But now, the relationship between Lu Jinghao and Lu Jinghao had become stiff, and Xi Muyao was the only one who had a breakthrough. From a practical point of view, if he were to do as Wang Yuanfang had said, and give the BOBO to Lu Jinghao, perhaps he would be able to obtain Lu Jinghao's support once again.

However, if he hurt Lu Qingli's heart at this critical moment, they would never have the chance to see eye to eye again, and Lu Jinghao would also think that he was a vile and selfish person, who did not think highly of him. Thus, whether it was in terms of benefits or emotions, Xi Muyao could not just hand over the BOBO to Lu Jinghao.

Wang Yuanfang did not know that, and in the beginning, he had never planned to send her children to Lu Jinghao like this. Since Lu Qingli and Lu Qingli had reached such a state, it was definitely not a simple matter. Among the conflicts between the two generations, the easiest to sacrifice was the innocent child, even if the BOBO did not bear the surname Xi Muyao, it was an indisputable fact that half of the blood in his body came from Xi Muyao.

Blood is thicker than water, Xi Muyao could not bear to let his child suffer even the slightest bit of grievance. But how could the crisis in Western Europe be resolved?

As long as he stabilized her, there would still be room for reconciliation. The public relations team from Western Europe was still in the process of turning the tables around, and Xi Muyao's trusted aides were also working hard to rectify the situation in Western Europe. As long as he waited for the stocks to slowly rise, after a period of time, he would be able to smoothly return all of the funds Wang Yuanfang had invested in.

At that time, Xi Muyao was also determined to get even with this woman. In Xi Muyao's opinion, she was originally a little adorable, but now she felt even more that she was extremely annoying. Her personality was completely changed by Mu Wenshu's dissatisfaction, and she spent her days on the road of revenge, walking further and further away, like a resentful wife who had lived in a palace for a long time. In comparison, Lu Qingli was like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

Could it be that the eyes of a lover are like the eyes of a cicada? Xi Muyao laughed, he was still unable to forget Lu Qingli. Even though she was determined to divorce him, she hated him more because she loved her more. As a result, Xi Muyao firmly believed that there was still a place for him in her heart.

The congested flow of cars finally cleared out, and Xi Muyao's mood became even better. He had just received a report from his subordinate saying that the economic loophole was almost over.

Xi Muyao headed straight home, although the woman waiting for him was not Lu Qingli. Originally, Xi Muyao had obtained Lu Qingli's trust once again. Xi Muyao no longer planned to work together with him to force him to death, but Wang Yuanfang was a chess piece that he temporarily could not let go of.

"You're back."

When Xi Muyao opened the door, he was still wearing his light blue shirt. She was grinding his nails on the sofa, pretending to be seductive.

"Where's the child?"

Seeing Xi Muyao return empty-handed, Wang Yuanfang was surprised, "You sent it to the mayor so quickly?"

"Yes."

Inadvertently, Xi Muyao made up a lie, he looked towards the DV beside Wang Yuanfang and did not say a word.

"The things have been taken care of, why don't you show it to Mu Wenshu?"

When he mentioned the name Mu Wenshu, a trace of displeasure flashed across Wang Yuanfang's face, as if he was unwilling to bring up the name.

What he did not know was that Xi Muyao did not want to mention it. Indeed, he wanted to personally destroy Mu Wenshu and the guy who stole his woman. However, he wasn't willing to force himself so hard.

Although it was his first time being a father, and he had no experience, Xi Muyao was extremely worried about the BOBO, afraid that the child was not good, and would instead be less anxious to torture Mu Wenshu.

However, Wang Yuanfang was anxious. Xi Muyao was a little displeased, he took the DV from her hands and left the room, hoping that he could solve this problem quickly. He could quietly embrace Lu Qingli and raise their child with her.

When Xi Muyao left, Lu Qingli was preparing to let Mu Wenshu have a good rest, so it was time for her to visit Yang Fan.

"Then come back quickly."

At this time, Mu Wenshu seemed like a child who couldn't bear to leave his mother, and tightly held onto Lu Qingli's fingers.

"Alright."

Lu Qingli bent over and kissed Mu Wenshu's cheek, then placed the heart that was on the side of his pillow into his hands, "I'll be back soon."

Indeed, Yang Fan was no longer in danger of death, but there was a face mask still on his face, her legs were covered with a thick plaster cast from the fracture, and were still hung high up. When Lu Qingli went in to see her, she nearly cried bitterly with his face covered.

"Heh."

"Hey your big head." Lu Qingli poked her forehead with her fingertips, "Why are you so reckless?"

The fog in Yang Fan's oxygen mask rose and fell. She was still smiling as before, as if the physical pain didn't belong to her.

"I've walked back from hell's gate once, so I should be able to live a life that defies all others."

It wasn't a long sentence, but Yang Fan still said it intermittently. The more Lu Qingli saw her, the more guilty she felt.

Lin Haoran coincidentally walked in. Seeing that Yang Fan was trying to speak, she frowned.

"Hey, you just woke up, don't talk so much."

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan, who was still lying on the sickbed, rolled her eyes at him.

"You're an ungrateful bastard." Lu Qingli patted her chest lightly, "Do you need to meet Doctor Lin? You might be able to get your autograph from the Lord of the Underworld right now."

However, Yang Fan still did not change her words, "A brain doctor who hops in to care about other patients, is he someone who grew up drinking yellow river water … "It's that wide."

Lin Haoran also did not fight with her. He only looked at Lu Qingli and said, "It's also time for me to go back upstairs and search. Look at her."

Lu Qingli nodded and smiled at him. She got up and pulled back the curtains, letting the warmth seep into the room.

Xi Muyao arrived at the hospital, asked around and found Mu Wenshu's room. When he pushed open the door and entered, he saw Mu Wenshu's look of anticipation and happiness. However, that look fell especially quickly, as if he had fallen from heaven to hell, instantly extinguishing the flame in the middle and becoming dim and astonished.

"I didn't expect it to be me, right?"

Xi Muyao lifted the corner of his mouth and sneered. He was finally going to draw a conclusion to the love and hatred between the three of them.