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Qi Ye said, "An'an, the Jiang family has occupied your business for eight years and will return it to you in its entirety. If you feel wronged"
"enough."
Mu Anan didn't let Master Qi continue, but said softly, "I'm not wronged anymore."
Back home, at this moment of leaning in this man's arms, all of Mu An'an's grievances disappeared.
"I don't want to worry about these things." Mu Anan said.
What happened to Huo Feng, Jiang Zhen, including Guo Yuehua and Jiang Qin, Mu Anan didn't care about what happened.
"It doesn't matter there." Qi Ye said,
Mu Anan nodded, and remained silent, leaning against his arms, staring at the seat of the bedside table.
The small package on the bedside table has been there for a long time.
That was ten years ago, Mu Qing sent the courier stored by the company organization, and when the ten-year period expired, it was delivered to the door by special staff.
?Mu'an'an ID card is required, and the receipt must be signed in person.
After taking it from Jiang Zhen before, Mu Anan never opened it.
At first I was reluctant to open it.
After all, it was the last thing her mother left for her.
As for the second, it's because Mu An'an can think about what's inside.
It will be some small gifts, and a letter.
In Mu An'an's impression, her mother is a very gentle and artistic person. She would often write letters to Mu An'an, and Mu An'an would reply.
The content of the letter is basically something that I am embarrassed to say.
In other words, the little Princess Mu An'an used to have a more willful temper, because Mu Caijie did not have conflicts with her mother once or twice.
Every time Mu Anan apologized to her mother by writing a letter.
This is a special way of communication between the two mothers and daughters.
Mu Anan stared at the package.
It is conceivable that for someone as gentle as my mother, the letter I wrote to her must also be very gentle.
"Master Qi." Mu Anan called out, his voice very soft.
"Well, yes."
"The kind that asks people to tidy up the house and make it clean." Mu Anan said.
She didn't say this very clearly.
But the man holding her could understand.
The house that Mu An'an mentioned was the house where Jiang's family lived, originally the house of Mu's family.
She wanted to clean up the Jiang family's house, leaving no trace of the Jiang family.
"Master Qi." Mu Anan yelled again, his eyes reluctantly left the package, and looked up at the man who was hugging her.
The man lowered his eyes.
Mu Anan said, "It's my birthday in a few days, I don't want to celebrate my birthday, I want to see my mother, is that okay?"
The memorial day for her mother's death was the day after Mu An'an's birthday.
Since then, Mu An'an has rarely celebrated his birthday.
?Because the birthday month was a grand one, it made Mu An'an's palms hurt even more.
It hurts.
"good."
"Can you go with me?" Mu Anan looked at the man expectantly, "I have never visited my mother formally, and I am very nervous."
In the past, I felt ashamed and dared not.
"I will arrange."
Mu Anan nodded obediently, feeling uncomfortable sitting like this, and struggled to get up from Qiye.
Then he broke his legs and sat up again.
This time, they sat face to face in the arms of the man.
She opened her arms and put her arms around his neck, "Master Qi, I still have a question."
Zong Zhengyu grabbed the child's waist with his right hand.
I don't dare to use force.
She has injuries all over her body.
When hugging Mu An'an's waist, Qi Ye caressed her waist through his clothes.
Mu Anan said, "Qiye, I remember, when I was stuck at the window, you said a word to me."
"Um."
"You said that you want me to be by your side all the time, not less than a day, a month, or a year, right?"
"Um."
Mu Anan pursed her lips, "Then you, in what capacity do you want me to stay by your side?"
At the end of this question, Mu An'an's voice disappeared.
She is very nervous.
In front of this man, Mu An'an has only two attitudes.
Don't dare this, don't dare that.
she is nervouswaiting.
It feels like every minute and every second is super long.
However, after waiting for a long time, Mu Anan did not wait for the man's verbal response, but got the man's chuckle.
This chuckle made Mu Anan's nervousness go crazy, and it broke instantly.
Mu Anan struggled to get out of Qiye's arms, with a look of incomprehension, "What are you laughing at?"
Zong Zhengyu still didn't speak, but his smile got deeper and deeper.
Mu An'an panicked.
Subconsciously, she wants to move back to increase the distance between her and Qi Ye.
"Don't move." Qi Ye clasped Mu An'an's waist, "I will fall."
"Then why are you laughing?" Mu Anan couldn't understand.
Why are you smiling so well.
She felt that there was something wrong with this man today.
It used to be cold as hell.
Today's smile is particularly bright.
I don't know if it's because he took off his usual strict suit, so the whole person looks less serious, or it's because of other reasons.
Even, looking at Qi Ye like this, Mu Anan came up with an idiom: The face is like a peach blossom.
Mu An'an never thought in his life that this idiom would be used on this man.
While Mu An'an was still staring at Zong Zhengyu, Qi Ye had already reached out and hooked Mu An'an's nose, "What identity do you ask me?"
Mu Anan didn't speak.
There is a bad feeling
"Privately, isn't it easy for Xiao Jiu to call you Seventh Sister-in-law, huh?" Zong Zhengyu tilted his head and raised his eyebrows slightly at the child.
Mu An'an:
She just knew it.
This matter cannot be passed, right!
but!
Since it is impossible to pass, then Mu Anan does not intend to let these few things pass.
She straightened her back suddenly, but forgot about the wound on her back. When she straightened it, the wound was involved, and she gasped in pain.
"Be careful." Zong Zhengyu hurriedly covered the wound on Mu An'an's back, stroked it gently with his fingertips, and frowned, "If you are injured, just pay attention to yourself."
Mu Anan said, "Do you feel distressed?"
When this question was asked, Master Qi paused and looked up at Mu An'an.
Mu Anan leaned his face in front of Master Qi, and asked, "Are you really distressed?"
Zongzheng Yu was silent.
The little girl's expression was very lively, she stared at him with her eyes open, with a little bright and naughty expression.
Like a little fox.
Zongzheng Yu felt as if his heart had been scratched by a fox's paw, and the feeling was very strange, causing him to look away directly.
"It's time for Gu Shuqing to come and change your medicine." He changed the subject.
However, Mu Anan didn't care, and came over again, "Do you feel sorry for me, what does it have to do with Gu Shuqing whether you change your medicine or not?"
"Could it be that you don't feel sorry for me at all, Seventh Master, when I got hurt?"
When she asked this question, Mu Anan curled her mouth.
If Qi Ye dared to say that she didn't feel bad, she would perform a performance on the spot with her injuries, crying, making trouble, and hanging herself!
Qi Ye wanted to avoid his eyes, but the child stubbornly chased him, he had no choice but to say, "My heart aches."
"Then tell me, don't you object to Xiao Jiu calling me Sister-in-law Seven?"
When this question was asked, Mu Anan was so nervous that his liver exploded.
After staying up for three days and three nights, I have never been so nervous.
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