Mu Chenhui actually apologized

  They got on the bus and sat in the back row, neither of them saying a word.

  Wen Yun came well-prepared this time, bringing two drivers, and another one was responsible for driving Mu Chenxuan's car back home.

  The city at dawn, there are fewer cars on the road, and almost no pedestrians on the side of the road. The shops on both sides of the street have closed their lights. Everything seems to be sleeping deeply with the darkness of night.

  But those few cars were speeding by, and the rare pedestrians were also drunk, while the store signs were still shining brightly.

  The darkness hid something, but also exposed something.

  A few drops of water fell on the car window. It was raining after all.

  It's already more than half way through spring when I think about it carefully.

  "Chen Hui." Wen Yun broke the silence: "Come back."

  "Huh?" Mu Chenhui opened the car window: "No."

  Wen Yun pulled out a stack of documents from her bag and handed them to Mu Chenyuan: "Go back and take a good look. You're a smart kid, you know what I mean. Your grandfather is getting old, and with such a large family business, someone has to be in charge."

  "So?"

  "Old Master said long ago that the family business should be handed over to his own grandson. These years, you've had enough fun. If you want your cousin to lose everything, this is a shortcut."

  "Mom, I've let go of that matter."

  "No. Chen Yin, you won't let go. I understand you, if you don't trample those who have wronged you into the ground, you won't rest."

  "After all, it's still mom who understands me, but I need to think about it carefully. After all, I'm not alone."

  As Mu Chenhui said this, a drop of rainwater happened to trickle down his face through the open window gap. The image of that woman in a pink dress with two ponytails appeared in his mind.

  "I believe she will always follow you. Because the two of you are a perfect match." Wen Yun revealed a satisfied smile.

  Mu Chenhui did not answer anything.

  The atmosphere returned to silence once again.

  The streetlights cast a faint glow on the dark night, giving you hope in the midst of despair. Yet it's so ephemeral and elusive, for everything is just a shadow of daylight.

  The car arrived at Huayuan. Wen Yun said she wouldn't go up and told Mu Chenhui to hurry home. Qin Xiao was still waiting.

  Go upstairs, open the door and enter the house.

  "Back?" Qin Xiao sat on the sofa and asked.

  "Hmm? You're still awake." Mu Chenhui changed into slippers and took off his coat, also sitting on the sofa: "Tonight..."

  "Sorry. I've been telling your mom that you had something urgent to attend to, but she didn't buy it. She seems to have figured it out and came prepared." Qin Xiao explained.

  Mu Chenhui put the small blanket on the sofa over Qin Xiao's body: "It's not your fault. It's a bit cold at night, wearing such thin clothes. From now on, no more staying up late is allowed. Pregnant women staying up late must be bad for the fetus."

  Qin Xiao didn't say a word, using silence to cover up all her emotions.

  Right, it's precisely because I'm pregnant that I can receive such good treatment, isn't it? All the kindness you've shown me is just because of the child in my belly. So I should really thank this child for bringing me so much warmth that doesn't truly belong to me.

  "Let's go, go to sleep." Mu Chenhui helped Qin Xiao get up. The child is about to be four months old. During this time, Qin Xiao always complained of being very tired and became very sleepy. Her hands and feet also started to swell severely. In short, it was very hard.

  Tonight, because of her own affairs, she didn't sleep until almost dawn.

  He hastily washed up, tucked Qin Xiao in tightly, and then lay down on the bed himself.

  "I'm sorry, this kind of thing won't happen again."

  Mu Chenhui actually apologized?

  Qin Xiao couldn't believe her ears, this man was actually apologizing to her. Her smile grew thicker and thicker, laughing and laughing, with a hint of moisture at the corners of her eyes.

  It seems like I've grown accustomed to you, Mu Chenyuan.