In the corridor, Lin Zifan did not go downstairs, but stood not far away and stared at Mu's mother's guest room from a distance.
Seeing Qin Zhaoyang walking out, he hurriedly bowed his head and retreated to the wall to make sense.
Striding up to him, Qin Zhaoyang stopped with a sullen face and stared at Lin Zifan's face sideways.
Lin Zifan lowered his face with guilt and refused to look at Qin Zhaoyang's angry eyes.
"Mr. Qin!"
"So you know who I am!" Qin Zhaoyang said in a cold tone, "Don't think that since you are her assistant, I will be beyond my reach. If this happens again in the future, I will make it difficult for you to walk away!"
"Yes, Mr. Qin."
Lin Zifan lowered his head in a respectful manner.
Qin Zhaoyang wanted to have diarrhea but couldn't find an outlet, so he immediately snorted angrily and strode away.
Seeing his figure disappear around the corner, Lin Zifan immediately walked over quickly and knocked on Mu's mother's door.
"Are you okay?"
Mother Mu shook her head gently.
"Then..." Lin Zifan followed her into the room, closed the door tightly, and glanced at the tea stains on the carpet, "You change your clothes, and I'll prepare the car first?"
"No need!" Mu's mother looked at her burned right hand, "Go out and buy me some burn ointment."
"You..." Lin Zifan's eyes fell on her palms, noticing the red back of her hands, and walked forward worriedly, "Shall I take you to the hospital?"
"It's nothing serious, just buy some medicine and apply it."
Mu's mother picked up the mobile phone on the table, walked to the bathroom, raised her left hand to him, Lin Zifan agreed, quickly picked up the debris on the floor, and quietly exited the door.
Standing in front of the sink, she turned on the cold water to rinse the sore back of her hands. Mother Mu raised her eyes to look at her face in the mirror, took a deep breath, and dialed a phone number.
After a while, the call was connected.
"Dad, it's me!"
"Don't worry, Amano has been discharged from the hospital and his health is fine."
"I know..." Mu's mother shook her aching right hand, "I called you just to remind him that the car accident seemed... not easy!"
Originally, Mu's mother did not mention the matter because she was worried about Mr. Mu. However, considering the current situation, she decided to call Mr. Mu in the hope that his reminder would attract Mu Tianye's attention.
"I will remind him." On the other end of the phone, Mr. Mu said in a low tone, "You also know the child's temper. Don't be angry with him."
Mother Mu took a deep breath and tried to control her emotions, "I chose this path myself, and I don't blame him."
Mr. Mu sighed softly, "Over the years... I have wronged you."
Mother Mu remained silent, but her right hand on the sink slowly tightened, pulling on the burned skin on the back of her hand. She only frowned in pain.
"I will return to country M in the next few days. I may not be back for a short time. Please pay more attention to your health."
"Did something happen?" Mr. Mu asked worriedly.
"It's nothing, it's just that there are some things at the company that I need to go back to deal with."
"That's good."
"Then I'll hang up."
"..." On the other end of the phone, Mr. Mu was silent for a moment, and then he spoke in a low voice for a while, "No matter when the time comes, as long as you are willing to come back, the door of this home will always be open to you."
In one sentence, Mu's mother almost shed tears.
Holding back her tears, she took a deep breath.
"Dad, please take care of yourself from now on... Goodbye!"