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A sleepless night.
When the first ray of light in the morning entered the room, Wen Qianqian's thin body was seen sitting on the bed.
She slowly raised her head. The morning light was a bit dazzling, so she raised her hands to cover her eyes.
Its daybreak.
Wen Qianqian stood up slowly, but the next second, her feet gave way and she slid down onto the carpet.
Probably she was too tired after sitting all night.
This night was extremely torturous for her. She finally reached this point and had to face some consequences.
She supported the bed and stood up. Like a zombie, she walked into the bathroom.
Looking at her haggard self in the mirror, a wry smile appeared on her face.
Since she already knew this would be the result, why should she care so much?
She was probably concerned about Mu Siye's attitude towards her. The usually gentle person suddenly changed his face. She couldn't accept it.
Wen Qianqian covered her face with her hands, she was still sad.
After calming down for a while, she washed her face with water and began to pack her daily necessities.
After cleaning up in the bathroom, she went to the cloakroom and found some clothes for the season.
She opened her handbag and found the ID card inside. There were three cards in it. Two were given to her by Mu Siye and contained about nine figures of deposit. The other one was her own and cost tens of thousands.
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She took out the two cards from Mu Siye and placed them on the dressing table.
She had packed her things, including daily toiletries, a few clothes and a few pairs of shoes. She had brought these things with her when she came to Mu's house.
Come and go naked, she can come and go without any worries.
As soon as I finished packing, there was a knock on the door.
"Madam, the eldest young master invites you to go to the study room." It was Xu's mother's voice.
"okay, I get it."
It was only seven o'clock now, so he probably wanted to finish the conversation as soon as possible so as not to delay his work.
Arriving at the study door, the door was ajar and Wen Qianqian knocked on the door.
"Come in." Mu Siye's voice came from inside the house.
When she heard his voice, she felt heartbroken and suffocated again.
She took a deep breath, walked into the study, and closed the study door.
When she walked in, she discovered that Mu Siye had just finished a meeting.
He took off his glasses, pinched his eyebrows, and with a tired look on his face, he said to her, "Sit down."
His face still looked bad, but the cold feeling of distance around him had not diminished in any way.
Wen Qianqian sat on the sofa as she was told. She sat there with her body bent, looking like an angry little daughter-in-law.
Mu Siye turned his chair and looked at her.
He asked, "Have you decided what to talk about with me?"
When he saw Wen Qianqian, Mu Siye was stunned for a moment.
At this time, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face looked haggard. She was like a withered lily, without the charm of the past.
"Mr. Mu..." Wen Qianqian opened her mouth, her voice hoarse.
Wen Qianqian was also stunned for a moment. She raised her hand and touched her throat. She probably cried for too long last night and made her throat hoarse.
Mu Siye's brows furrowed almost inaudibly.
"Ahem..." Wen Qianqian coughed slightly and continued, "I don't want Tiantian to know our current situation. He is still young. I moved out today and will not come back in the future, but when Tiantian is on vacation, I
I have to pick him up and...bring him back. But don't worry, I will leave every day when school starts."
Wen Qianqian's voice was thick and hoarse, and suddenly she seemed to have changed into a different person.
Just like people.
At this time, Mu Siye's brows furrowed tightly.
Wen Qianqian saw his expression, and she thought he refused to let her see the child again.
She immediately became excited, "Mr. Mu, I won't fight with you for the child, but you don't want to deprive me of my rights as a mother. I..."
"Qianqian, what kind of person am I in your mind? Do you think I will be so cold-blooded that I won't let you see your child?" Mu Siye asked quietly.
Wen Qianqian sniffed, with a bit of fear in her eyes. Her timid and pitiful appearance made Mu Siji's heart tremble.
Wen Qianqian lowered her head and said softly, "I don't want anything, I just want to see Tiantian."
Mu Siye looked at her, and for a moment, he felt regretful. Maybe he didn't need to make the relationship between them so tense.
If she likes someone else, let her like her. She has the right to choose.
"Mr. Mu, then we have agreed that I will pick up Tiantian during the holidays."
"Um."
Wen Qianqian stood up suddenly, "Then I'm leaving."
Mu Siye looked at her and stopped her, "Where are you going?"
Wen Qianqian did not look back. She looked up and looked ahead, "I still have many places to go after leaving here." This was her last dignity.
Mu Siye's Adam's apple moved, but he did not speak again.
Wen Qianqian strode away, and after a while, Mu Siye heard the sound of the wheels of the suitcase rolling.
He stood up and came to the door of the study room, where he saw Wen Qianqian pulling a suitcase. From the look on her face, he probably knew that there wasn't much in it.
"Madam, what are you going to do?" Xu's mother's voice said.
"I...I'm going to stay at a friend's house for a few days."
"Madam, didn't you bring anything? Why is the box so light?"
"Mrs……"
They gradually walked away, and Mu Siye could not hear clearly what was said next.
After Wen Qianqian left, Mu Siye stood in front of the door for a while, the sadness between his brows lingering for a long time.
After a long time, Uncle Song's arrival interrupted his thoughts.
"Young Master." Uncle Song met Wen Qianqian downstairs, and Wen Qianqian left without saying a few words.
Only then did Uncle Song realize something was wrong.
"Is something wrong? Uncle Song." Mu Siye asked calmly.
The young master looked so calm, Uncle Song was so anxious that he wanted to stamp his feet.
"Young Master, my wife has been coming to the Mu family for four years, and I have never heard of her having any friends. It is unlikely that she will stay at a friend's house now." Uncle Song said eagerly.
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"You don't keep an eye on her every day, so how do you know about her interpersonal relationships?"
Mu Siye thought of the photos from last night again, and when he thought of Wen Qianqian's closeness to that man, an inexplicable anger surged in his heart.
He walked towards the study, Uncle Song followed behind him.
"Madam, she has just taken care of the young master and you these years, and she doesn't have much social contact."
Mu Si was unhappy and turned around, "Uncle Song, you mean Qianqian is just a servant at home? She doesn't deserve to have a social life?"
Uncle Song was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Mu Siye blankly. It had been many years since he had seen the eldest young master lose his temper.
Seeing Uncle Song's frightened look, Mu Siye also noticed that he had lost his composure.
Then he turned his head and said, "Where she wants to go is her freedom. She has nothing to do with me.
It doesn’t matter to the Mu family, she is just Tiantian’s mother.”
"..."
Uncle Song suddenly felt that something was wrong. He thought Wen Qianqian would become the eldest mistress, but now it seems that there is a conflict between them.
"Young Master, Madam, she..."
"Uncle Song, it's time for you to change your tune and call her 'Miss Wen'. She will no longer live at home. You have her room cleared out and used as a guest room."
Uncle Song looked puzzled. There were so many guest rooms in the house, why did he need this one?
"Young Master..."
"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go out."
"Master, let me say the last thing."
"explain!"
"Madam, she only left with her suitcase. She didn't even drive the car you bought her."
Hearing this, Mu Siye's face became very ugly.
What does Wen Qianqian want to do? Not use his things?
She is a housewife who has stayed at home for six or seven years. Without a car, how inconvenient is it for her to go out?
"The money I gave her was enough for her to buy hundreds of cars."
"Young Master, this is the bank card Xu Ma saw in my wife's room. It has your name on it."
Mu Siye turned around and looked at the two cards in Uncle Song's hand.
These two cards were full of money he gave her. She didn't want to give her cash, but she thought she also needed to spend money.
He gave her two cards, and he would transfer money into them every month and on important holidays. Over the years, there were probably more than 20 million in the cards.
"Master, my wife doesn't have any money, how will she live?" Uncle Song asked worriedly.
Yes, how can she live without money?
Did she think she was still at Mu's house? She had all the food and clothing provided?
There is no need to spend money anywhere.
"Uncle Song, ask someone to chase her and give her the card."
Uncle Song was delighted when he heard this, "Okay, okay, I'll go now!"
Uncle Song took the bank card and left quickly.
But Mu Siye became even more angry.
What does Wen Qianqian want to do? Not to touch him at all?
When thinking about being noble, you should also think about the reality. How is she going to live?
Is she going to find that man? Let that man support her? When he thought of this, Mu Siye punched the desk angrily.
Mu Siye was staying in the study, and Xu Ma asked him to go have breakfast.
In the restaurant downstairs, which was originally a bustling restaurant, now only Musilang was eating breakfast alone.
"Fourth Young Master, you eat first, the eldest Young Master is still busy." Xu Ma said.
Musilang sat there upright, "Where's my wife?"
"Madam, she..." Xu Ma's face showed a lot of embarrassment, she didn't know what to say.
"explain."
"My wife and the young master seemed to have had a quarrel. Last night I accidentally saw my wife crying all the time. This morning my wife left with a suitcase."
"What?" Mu Silang was shocked, but in just one night, such a big thing happened.
Xu's mother looked at a loss, "I don't know what happened. The young master is usually very nice to his wife, but last night..."
"explain!"
"He asked his wife to leave."
"..."
Mu Silang looked at Xu's mother in disbelief. Xu's mother clasped her hands and lowered her head without saying anything.
"Is the eldest young master not eating? He probably regrets what he has done." Musilang mocked coolly.
After saying that, he took the chopsticks to eat.
We'll see, if you speak harshly now, you will regret it sooner or later.