Li Si nodded and replied, "Yes, I understand, young master. The hospital also called just now, and Qi Qiming's condition did not improve. At three o'clock in the morning, he entered the emergency room for rescue. The situation is not very stable now, but Qi Shao has been guarding..."
He briefly reported Qi Lei's situation to Mu Yuchen.
"Is there no response from Qi Feng?"
Mu Yuchen asked.
"I was beaten up by Young Master Qi yesterday, but I went to the hospital with Gu Lingsha, but I felt unwell later, so I went home early, and there is no movement at the moment. Young master, is this possible? Did he do it? If this is the case, then he is too insane!"
Li Si couldn't stand it now, and said with a frown.
Mu Yuchen's expression was as calm as usual, "He does have a motive. Speaking of cruelty, I think I'm going to beat him."
There was some sigh in Mu Yuchen's tone, "At least Qi Lei will do it, he won't have any worries."
"Master, do you think of Master Ling Tian again? In fact, I don't think Master Ling Tian really wanted to do that. Maybe he couldn't see Gu Lingsha being caught by us. After all, at that time..."
Li Si said cautiously, because looking at Mu Yuchen's handsome face seemed to be a little tense, he could only hold back his words.
"The matter between me and Ling Tian is different from the grievances between Qi Feng and Qi Lei brothers, so there is no need to compare them with me and Ling Tian in the future."
Mu Yuchen's tone became cold, and Li Si tensed his body subconsciously, and hurriedly said, "Yes, master! I slipped my tongue, please forgive me."
Mu Yuchen raised his hand to the center of his eyebrows, "You go back first, the company's meeting today will be chaired by Vice President Zhang Lan, I'll take a break for the next two days."
"Yes, master!"
Li Si complied without daring to say anything more, and then he also backed out directly.
It was past ten o'clock when Xi Xiaye woke up. Fortunately, Lan Zilang moved the company's morning meeting to the afternoon in time, otherwise she would have missed it.
When he washed up and went downstairs, the man was sitting on the sofa looking at the documents. He was looking at the documents in a relaxed manner. The floor-to-ceiling windows on the side were opened, and the warm sunlight poured into the room. Huaxiang subconsciously looked towards the side window, and sure enough, she saw the fresh champagne roses that had just been replaced on the shelf.
"Going out in the morning?"
She made a faint sound, and walked down the stairs slowly.
The man who was concentrating on reviewing the documents also raised his head in an instant. Seeing her, his handsome face, which was tense just now, soon eased a little. Following her line of sight, the large bouquet of champagne roses came into view. Eyelids, he smiled, "Do you like it?"
"You do have moments of ingenuity."
Xi Xiaye walked down the stairs and walked towards him. He also put down the documents in his hand and poured her a glass of water, "Sit down, are you hungry?"
"A little bit, where is Miss Wang? Are you alone? Don't you have to go to work today?"
She took the water he handed over, took two simple sips, and asked.
"After a day off, I also called Uncle Lan and said that you will come over in the afternoon. Sister Wang will go back to the old house, and my son will stay there for the past two days. He can eat later."
"It's rare for Mom to rest for two days. The small town is so skinny, can it make Mom relax?"
Xi Xiaye frowned. The little guy came here in the past two months, especially after he was able to walk, he became a lot more naughty. Aunt Fang was having a hard time carrying it. Fortunately, there was Sister Wang, and now Mu Yuchen came from the old house again. Bian Duo transferred two servants, so it was not so difficult.
"Mom is not young anymore, she is naturally very happy to see her grandson."
"Yes, and Grandpa, the upstairs room has been furnished, but he..."
"There is something he is nostalgic for over there. It is more practical than anything else to leave his son there for them to watch from time to time."
He squinted at her, silently put away the documents on the table, put them under the shelf beside him, got up and walked over, took the remote control, and turned on the stereo in the living room, the soft and soothing light music immediately filled the air. one room.
"The son you mentioned seems to be a cheap toy. I always feel that you don't care about him sometimes. Be careful that he will have trouble with you when he grows up."
Xi Xiaye glanced at him rather disapprovingly, and said.
"As far as your temperament is concerned, don't spoil your sons, pay attention to the way you get along, and you won't be divided. At this time, children should not be too defensive. I was also brought out by grandpa and the others. Are you worried?"
He glanced at her sullenly--
He would never admit that if her sons were at home, she would probably only have her sons in her eyes.
For example, after dinner, she has to bathe Mu Xiaocheng, put him to bed, and then help Mu Zirui with his homework. After that, she washes up and goes to sleep. She basically has nothing to do with him. It's not at all like when he was newly married. The world of the two is at ease, her eyes just follow him...
"I don't have anything, I'm just worried that this will make the children feel bad for us, especially because we are still so busy. After a month, we haven't been able to stay with the children for a few days. Xiao Rui is already sensible. I don't want my Unfortunately, it happened to him again, I hope they can have a complete and wonderful childhood, no matter when, they are no different from other children."
"It is not necessary to get along every day to promote emotional communication. Our son is destined to be not an ordinary person. I hope they can learn something from us now. Like a father, like a son, what are you worried about?"
He glanced at her helplessly. Now the topic between their husband and wife is more about their sons. Mu Yuchen finally understood that he couldn't avoid it, and he also understood in his heart the relationship between his father Mu Tangchuan and his mother Zhuang Shurong. Well intentioned.
But Xi Xiaye's worrying, in fact, he can also understand, after all, she took a different path from him, her childhood was flawed and not perfect, she naturally hoped that her child would not be like her.
"You have faith in them."
She gave him a blank look.
"Of course I have confidence in my son. They will be as good as their father when they grow up."
As he spoke, he fiddled with his cuff buttons.
"I found that the older you are, the thicker your skin becomes. How do you know that your sons are not better than blue because of blue. Of course, blue refers to me."
"Really? A certain person is at best a squeamish snack food, and he is better than blue than blue?"
He squinted her with a low smile.