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This was the TV show that Mu Yuntian was filming.

"Take out the photos and compare them. Why do I look so much like our child!"

"That's right, this is our child. I'll look for the picture. He's definitely a person." With that, the woman stood up excitedly and walked towards a table not far away.

"Don't eat these food, we're going to be rich soon. Let's go out to the restaurant to eat." With that, the man pulled up the woman beside him and stood up as he laughed.

"This is something that has yet to happen! What about the food at home? "

"Don't worry about that. Don't worry, we will definitely be able to earn some money, even if we can't get it from here, we can still make some money from Mu Yuntian's ex-wife." In his excitement, the man accidentally brought up Xin Rou.

"What did you say?" Did you go to your ex-wife to ask for money? "

However, he then thought about it and said, "If Mu Yuntian doesn't give us the money, we'll go to his ex-wife and ask for it. After all, she was the one who raised the child, so she has to compensate us with money, right?"

When a woman heard this, she felt that it made sense and her face lit up. As long as she had money, her husband's debts would be repaid. That way, she would be able to live a peaceful life with him.

Inside the hospital, the principal was weakly lying on the sickbed, looking at Feng Jianlie and Ying Er beside him, glistening teardrops flowing down his face.

"Feng, if there comes a day when I'm no longer here, you must take me to take care of Ying Er, like how you would take care of your own little sister." The dean held onto Ying Er's hand with one hand and said while holding onto Feng Jianlie's hand with the other.

"Don't worry!" We'll take care of her. " Mu Yuntian looked at the Principal on the sickly bed and said.

The Headmaster nodded his head in gratitude, then turned to Feng Jianlie and said, "Take care of Ying Er like you are your own little sister, you have to promise me."

Feng Jianlie nodded, he did not know why but when he heard the Principal say that he would be unwilling to take care of Ying Er like how a little sister would be, he knew that he would take care of Ying Er, but did not want to take care of her as a big brother.

"Mom, I can take good care of myself. You have to take good care of yourself." As he said that, Ying Er tucked himself in.

"You called me …" "Call me Mom." The dean's eyes were filled with tears as he held Ying Er's hand with trembling hands.

Ying Er nodded her head and said softly, "Mom."

This was the first time she had called out to her mother. She didn't know why, but she suddenly had the urge to call out to her mother. Seeing how excited and happy she was, she knew that her mother was right.

"If I could hear you calling me Mama, it would be worth it even if I were to die."

"Don't say that. You must live for a hundred years. I will definitely honor you well."

"That's right!" Mother Dean, you will definitely live for a long time. With so many children here caring for you and taking care of you, you must live on happily and blissfully, all the way until you are a hundred years old. " Feng Jianlie said while smiling at the Principal.

The dean looked at the few people who were left speechless and could not utter a single word. His hands tightly held onto Feng Jianlie's and Ying Er's hands.

Outside the window, a figure stood staring at everything in the room.

After Wen Xin sent Li Mo out of the house, she rushed over to the hospital, and when she saw the person at the door of the ward, she asked: "Are you here to visit Mother Dean too?"

The man turned around to look at Wen Xin and said: "I was just passing by."

After saying that, he turned around and left the ward.

What a strange person, just passing by? She had clearly been standing here for a long time, causing her to think that she had walked into the wrong ward!

Opening the door, Wen Xin placed a fruit basket on the table and said: "Mother Dean, I've come to see you. Are you feeling better now?"

Seeing Wen Xin's smiling face, Mother Dean nodded her head affectionately: "My body is already better. Looking at it, I'll have to trouble you people to come visit me."

Mu Yuntian looked at Wen Xin and asked, "Who were you talking to just now?"

"I don't know him. He's a very strange man." Wen Xin said indifferently, he then picked up an apple and sliced it.

A strange man …

"How old are you?"

"He's about the same as Mother Dean! I thought you were Mother Dean's friends! " Wen Xin said while peeling the apple in her hand.

Looking at Mu Yuntian's thoughtful expression, Feng Jianlie asked: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, Mother Dean, do you know such a friend?" Mu Yuntian unintentionally looked at the Principal and asked.

"That person said to be passing by this ward." Wen Xin interrupted.

"He should be just passing by!" No one else knows that I'm in the hospital, and it's not like my friend came to see me. " The dean turned his face away.

Seeing the Principal's expression, Mu Yuntian did not ask anymore.

The phone on Ying Er's body rang. She took it out and saw that it was a text message sent by an unfamiliar number.

When she read the contents, her eyebrows creased. In an instant, she had regained her calm.

She raised her head to look at the Mother Dean on the bed and said, "I'll go out for a while first."

As he spoke, he stood up and left the room.

He found a secluded place in the hospital and dialed back that strange phone number.

"You should know the rules in the world of assassins. If you want to wash your hands in gold, you have to accept the last mission. You can't leave the world of assassins until you have completed the last mission."

"I know, speak. One last mission."