"Maybe..." Mu Haifan laughed silently after repeating Gu Chengcheng's answer.
It's not easy to admit mistakes, let alone this kind of mistake. When she completely let go of her heart and accepts it calmly, how much she hated them before, how much guilt she would feel, and even felt that she was unforgivable, Mu Hai The sails are clear.
"I've told you what I should say before, and it doesn't make sense to repeat it now. It's like taking the opportunity to brainwash you. It's up to you to consider the right and wrong." With a serious face, Mu Haifan must You have to be hard-hearted to say that.
Mu family, Mu Haifan is still the head of the family and an elder. He easily doesn't intervene in this kind of thing and says such things. Once he opens his mouth, no one can stop him. His face was also gloomy and unsightly.
Of course he didn't understand what Mu Haifan was doing? It took a lot of effort to coax Gu Chengcheng back to Mu's house. After a while, things got better. Why did he stimulate her so much
"Dad, what are you talking about now?" With her wholeheartedly attached to her, Mu Nanfeng was really worried that she would not be able to bear the condemnation of her inner conscience.
Mu Nanfeng didn't understand Mu Haifan's powerful medicine, and Yan Zhenli didn't understand either, so he immediately helped: "That's right, the child finally came back, and he was frightened and scared. Would you say something human?"
The original tense study room turned into a sparring meeting in an instant. Mu Haifan kept his mind clear and hated his son and wife in front of him. Could it be that they really couldn't see that he had good intentions
"Forget it, it's up to you." It should be almost the same, Mu Haifan stopped.
No matter how well Yan Zhenli took care of her, she was still old, and she couldn't stand it all night. Seeing that Mu Haifan stopped talking, she dragged people away, leaving Gu Chengcheng and Mu Nanfeng in the huge study.
Yan Zhenli intended to create conditions for them to be alone, and Mu Nanfeng understood it, but it was already four o'clock in the morning. After a while, the sky would light up. Will she be impatient to leave at dawn
Should it be? Otherwise, he wouldn't be so reluctant to give up every minute and second at the moment, he was almost reluctant to be fascinated or even blink his eyes, for fear of missing something.
"Don't take my dad's words to heart." After deliberating for a long time, Mu Nanfeng was still afraid that she would mind.
Gu Chengcheng couldn't say that she wasn't touched, but she knew that Mu Haifan's words were sincere, so she didn't know what to do.
"Don't worry, I won't care." Gu Chengcheng said.
I don't care... Mu Nanfeng wasn't sure if she understood her deep meaning, but he became happy before he could think about it. Does it mean that she no longer hates it if she doesn't care
If so, will she see a change in herself
Looking eagerly, Mu Nanfeng's eyes couldn't help but scorched. At this time, there was a little morning light outside. Gu Chengcheng was uncomfortable with him, and he lowered his head and stared at his toes.
There is a sound of the needle falling, which is an appropriate description of the silence at this time.
Obviously, the room prepared by Aunt Zhou didn't come in handy, time passed so fast, it was just a blink of an eye, and the sky was bright.
Yan Zhenli stayed up a little late and couldn't get out of bed during the day, but Mu Haifan was in good spirits, so he went upstairs to the study with a cup of coffee. What about Gu Chengcheng and Mu Nanfeng? They hadn't slept all night, and naturally there were only the two of them at the breakfast table.
Gu Chengcheng always felt like he was doing something or something, and he didn't eat a single bite. Occasionally, Mu Nanfeng talked to her, but she didn't seem to hear it.
"If you really can't eat, go upstairs to rest. It's not good to boil like this." Dingding looked at her, Mu Nanfeng's voice was clear and moist.
Gu Chengcheng didn't move the chopsticks at all. She put her hands on the table and fiddled with it. Hearing Mu Nanfeng's words, she raised her head. When their eyes met, it was obvious that something was different.
The strangeness was obvious and could not be ignored, Gu Chengcheng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned his face away and said, "Your mother should be fine, then I should go back too."
As soon as Gu Chengcheng finished speaking, she planned to leave. She got up in a hurry, and led the dining table and chairs to ring.
Mu Nanfeng was intent on chasing after him, but she was so embarrassed in front of him that she fled away, would it be okay for him to catch up like this
Rarely caught in a dilemma, Mu Nanfeng irritably stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, and finally followed closely behind, but went to find Uncle Li.
"Send Gu Chengcheng home. If she doesn't want to, then you can follow her and watch her arrive." Mu Nanfeng instructed after handing the key to Uncle Li.
Since having this decision, Mu Nanfeng has imagined two outcomes. Uncle Li's reaction now is not as shocking as when he secretly followed him all day in August. He seemed to be used to it and responded repeatedly.
"Don't worry, I know what to do." Uncle Li agreed very lightly.
He is light, but Mu Nanfeng can't get up. Since the car left the door of Mu's house and Uncle Li failed to take Gu Chengcheng into the car, Mu Nanfeng called Uncle Li in succession and said nothing more than "You Be careful, don't lose people." Or "It doesn't matter if you get caught, the important thing is to follow." And so on.
On such a morning, it was the rush hour for work, the road conditions were not good, and the cars were moving slowly like a long dragon.
When Yan Zhenli came downstairs with a full sleep, what she saw of Mu Nanfeng was as follows.
Pacing back and forth on the phone, he said, "Are you there yet? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"
Half lying on the sofa, talking on the phone, he said, "Where does she live? Why did she go for so long?"
He got up from the sofa and made a phone call, saying, "What did you say? She lives in Jiangnan City?"
"Who lives in Jiangnan City?" Going downstairs slowly, Yan Zhenli asked with her long hair held together. She looked around and didn't see Gu Chengcheng, so she said, "Where's Chengcheng? Has she had breakfast yet?"
At that time, Mu Nanfeng had already hung up the phone with a dark face. A certain emotion between his eyebrows was condensed, and he couldn't get it out. He didn't hear Yan Zhenli's words, and only said to himself: "The treatment of Jiangnan will be better. Well, it's impossible for her to rent a house in Jiangnan City, so why did she go?"
Could it be that he was really too careless, and he couldn't think of going to find out where she lived after so long.
Mu Nanfeng regretted the beginning.