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"What is Wang Yuanfang's decision?" Lu Qingli looked at Mu Wenshu, and easily brought up the topic of discussion between her and Yang Fan.

"She still doesn't plan to sue Xi Muyao." Mu Wenshu spread out his hands, then bent down to help Lu Qingli remove a leaf from the hair at the back of her head, "I can't force her either."

Lu Qingli heaved a sigh of relief, she did not wish for Wang Yuanfang to sue Xi Muyao, although she kept comforting his like this. In Lu Qingli's heart, Xi Muyao had been framed to such an extent because he had been tricked by Chen Dong. If Wang Yuanfang stabbed him again, Xi Muyao might not be able to turn the situation around.

Moreover, her intuition told Lu Qingli that Wang Yuanfang was not an easy target, if not she would have known how to escape from Xi Muyao's grasp when he called her out for help. Now that she did not intend to sue Xi Muyao, she was even more certain of Lu Qingli's judgement.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Lu Qingli keep her silence, Mu Wenshu gently interrupted her train of thought.

"Father doesn't have the mood to control Qinghuan and I anymore. I think I should bring the BOBO back as well."

Yang Fan, who was sitting on the wheelchair, nodded, "That's true, it's safer if the child is by mother's side."

Mu Wenshu agreed with her thinking, so they pushed Yang Fan back to the ward to pick up the BOBO. Downstairs in the Inpatient Department, Yang Fan had long noticed the white gowned Lin Haoran walking towards them. She immediately shook Lu Qingli's hand.

"Take the elevator on the other side and go back!" I don't want to see this man who is possessed by Tang Xian! "

Lu Qingli looked at Mu Wenshu with a faint smile, and Mu Wenshu nodded to her with a smile.

"You've recovered very well." Lin Haoran pushed his glasses and greeted Yang Fan with a smile, but Yang Fan was extremely vexed and turned her head to ignore Lin Haoran.

"We still have matters to attend to, so we will be leaving first. Yang Fan will trouble you then, Doctor Lin."

Of course, Lu Qingli knew that Lin Haoran had asked about their movements and movements just now, so he decided to leave them alone at the best time possible.

"Hey, send me back first!" Yang Fan's childish attitude surfaced again, but Lu Qingli did not listen. She waved her hand and left with Mu Wenshu.

After walking for a good distance, she could still hear Yang Fan making noise towards Lin Haoran, but Lu Qingli felt that this was the way to make things more interesting.

"Qingli." Mu Wenshu opened his palm towards Lu Qingli, indicating her to put her hand on it.

They had done the same thing before, walking down the forest path, leaving their laughter and their footprints behind them. How long had it been since they walked hand in hand? Lu Qingli offered him her palm gently.

Mu Wenshu's palm was still warm and steady, wrapping around Lu Qingli's slender and cold fingers, causing her shrivelled heart to gradually be filled with a sense of security.

"You still haven't told me why you left the child with Xi Muyao."

Mu Wenshu asked in a neutral tone, but Lu Qingli was anxious, afraid that Yue Yang would misunderstand him.

"It's not that I want to rekindle the relationship with him." In a panic, Lu Qingli almost tripped over the road in the car park.

Luckily her hand was held tightly by Mu Wenshu, she staggered, and did not fall down, but Mu Wenshu took the opportunity to pull Lu Qingli into her embrace, "I trust you, you fool."

Lu Qingli, who was still wearing her light makeup, suddenly had no time to care about the mascara and eyeliner on her face. She could only stay in Mu Wenshu's embrace, causing her eyes to feel pain.

"At that time, you all went to the hospital together and left me alone. But dad pressed me so hard, I couldn't think of anyone that could be trusted, so I decided to gamble and give up on the BOBO to Xi Muyao. "

Mu Wenshu stroked her back, "You made the right decision. It's my fault, leaving you to face these problems alone. "

Lu Qingli shook her head, her fragrant hair gently rubbing against Mu Wenshu's shirt, "It's alright, you're better now, let's settle the rest together."

"Yes." Mu Wenshu lowered his head and kissed Lu Qingli's forehead, "After Yang Fan recovers, let's go travel around the world."

"Tour around the world?" Lu Qingli's bright eyes met with Mu Wenshu's pitch-black pupils. What surprised her was the tacit understanding between the two of them.

"I want to make it up to you for the rest of my life."

From the mouth of a man, Lu Qingli used the word life. She had originally thought that it was too literary and learned. However, Mu Wenshu's resolute and decisive promise made Lu Qingli's heart soften greatly.

"Coming back from the world trip, shall we leave Beijing?" Lu Qingli took this opportunity to reveal her thoughts to Mu Wenshu, "I don't want to stay in Beijing anymore.

"Alright, I'll listen to you." After he finished speaking, Mu Wenshu took out the fraternal ties from his pocket and showed it to Lu Qingli, "No matter where you go, I will always accompany you. And I owe you a wedding. "

There was no need to say anymore, Lu Qingli was extremely touched.

Lu Qingli handed over to Mu Wenshu, Lu Qinghuan, and Yang Fan all the items that the old woman from the hospital had weaved with her own hands, with her heartfelt blessings. Lu Qingli and Qinghuan's hearts were intertwined, so Lu Qingli was not worried, but Yang Fan was still unwilling to accept Lin Haoran's pursuit. Lu Qingli also hoped that she would return to her homeland a long time ago.

"Go and pick up the BOBO."

"Yes." Lu Qingli replied softly.

At that moment, Mu Wenshu's embrace was so warm and peaceful that Lu Qingli just wanted to go to sleep, not worrying at all.

However, her mother would never be completely selfish. She missed BOBO too much and couldn't wait to tell her son the good news. Although he couldn't express any emotions with her words right now, her clever smile would make Lu Qingli feel that her life was more than enough.

After experiencing too many ups and downs, stepping over too many traps, Lu Qingli's careless personality became more and more cautious. When they finally met each other, Lu Qingli felt like she was a warrior returning victoriously from a bloody battlefield. Although she wasn't able to return in glory, she could still save her own life.

The enemy seemed to be annihilated, but it was always there, a haunting ghost hiding in the corners of her life where the sun couldn't reach.

Although she was hesitating a few times, Lu Qingli still attended Lu Qingge's funeral. The darkness and solemness in front of her eyes had completely buried her life force.

The living would always mourn for the dead. The silent tears could not explain the source of their sorrow. Only those who had caused them would know the reason for their tears.

Lu Qingli did not cry, the black knitted skirt hung on her body which was growing weaker and thinner, a certain thickness of wool covered her protruding joints, but the black colored heels revealed the back of her green feet. In the past when she was pregnant with BOBO, Lu Qingli had grown fat for a period of time. But now it was completely different.

Some distant relatives had come over to attend the funeral, Lu Jinghao did not smile and did not talk much, the black suit and black shirt made his new silver hair look even more obvious.

A few relatives who did not know the situation told them that Mu Ziyang was a pitiful child. They said that it was a pity that Lu Qingge passed away at such a young age.

Her despicable methods still made Lu Qingli hate her, but she knew that this was not the best time to release her feelings. Mu Wenshu stood beside Lu Qingli and squeezed her hands. Her heart was at ease with those warm and minute movements. Just as she was about to say something, she raised her head and saw a familiar old couple.

"Qingli." The old woman wearing a black suit and skirt walked towards Lu Qingli. Lu Qingli immediately pulled back his hand and politely held onto the old woman's hand.

Mu Wenshu also felt that this person looked familiar, but he could not remember who he was. It wasn't until Lu Qingli called them "Uncle Xi and Aunt Lin" that Mu Wenshu found out that they were Xi Muyao's parents.

"My condolences." Xi Muyao's father politely comforted Lu Qingli first.

Lu Qingli did not know that they would come, so she nodded slightly, looking at Xi Muyao's mother who had an urgent look in his eyes. Although she had not mentioned Xi Muyao, how could Lu Qingli not know that she had come to find him for help?

Xi Muyao's father looked at Mu Wenshu with an unfriendly gaze. Lu Qingli also looked at Mu Wenshu and understood in her heart.

"Qingli, help Mu Yao!" As soon as Mu Wenshu left, Xi Muyao's mother begged Lu Qingli bitterly.

Originally, Xi Muyao's parents were well-known people too, but they only had money and needed to curry favor with power. Now, they did not dare to disturb Lu Jinghao, so they looked for Lu Qingli to break through.

"Aunty, don't worry, that client does not plan to sue Xi Muyao. I will look for someone to help me with the funds."

"Yes." Although Xi Muyao's father did not express his gratitude, his expression was clear. "Then, we will go back and prepare."

Looking at the elderly couple's departing back view, Lu Qingli's heart was suddenly moved. She felt pity for his parents, even though Xi Muyao was arrogant and despotic, he still had to rely on his parents to make a comeback.

Then, he looked at Lu Jinghao who had white flowers on her wrist, his gaze straight at Lu Qingli. There was no blame or anger in Lu Jinghao's eyes. Instead, she looked nervous and uneasy, as if she was afraid of losing something.

Lu Qingli suddenly forgave him. She forgave this man who had worked hard for the past ten years, who was also a father and a mother. Maybe all of the wrongdoings should be blamed on Lu Qingge, although she would never have the chance to atone for it again.

Lu Qingli quietly looked at Lu Qingge's black and white photo. The woman who had smiled slightly meaningfully had left, and perhaps even brought a part of Lu Jinghao's pride with her. Lu Qingli still hated her, but she no longer had the heart to take revenge. She only wished that Mu Ziyang would not grow up under the shadow of hatred. She only wished that Lu Qingge would become a tolerant and magnanimous person in her next life, and not be controlled by lust and jealousy again.

She turned to ashes and returned to the earth. All the ceremonies were over, Lu Qingli took the bunch of chrysanthemums that Lu Jinghao had given him and slowly placed it in front of Lu Qingge's photo.

Once again, the news of Xi Muyao's return to Western Europe spread like wildfire.

At that time, Lu Qingli was holding the BOBO and admiring its flowers through the window. Mu Wenshu had heard this from watching the news on IPAD, so he did not hide it and told Lu Qingli.

"Let them handle their own matters with Wang Yuanfang."

Lu Qingli looked at the BOBO, who laughed at her.

"Well, don't let that mess bother us any longer."

Mu Wenshu stretched, as if he had never felt so relaxed in a long time.

"Prepare yourself, go and fetch Yang Fan from the hospital later." Lu Qingli carried the BOBO back to the carriage. She felt a headache, but didn't want Mu Wenshu to worry, so she endured it and did not say anything.