When he returned to Dallas, it was already late at night. Mu Xuan parked the car and went up to ring the doorbell.
A Xian had received the call long ago and had been waiting in the living room. When he saw a few people coming back, he and Lan immediately came out to greet them, "Master Xuan, you are finally back!"
Yan Shengjie was still sleeping soundly in the car. Mu Xin looked at him and did not disturb him. Instead, he asked Ah Xian to get a blanket and cover him. Then he stayed with him quietly and stared at him.
Looking at his sleeping face.
Lan looked around curiously, "Uh, where's Miss Zhixing?"
Mu Xuan looked unhappy, "Let's go in and talk."
In the living room.
A Xian lowered his head and said nothing. Lan looked sad and kept pulling his hair, "How could this happen? How could this happen? If the young master knew, he would be very sad!"
Mu Xuan asked, "How is Xiao Ji?"
Ah Xian sighed and said, "The young master heard that you are back, and originally asked to be discharged from the hospital today. But Sister Liu stopped him. He will do a comprehensive examination today, and it is confirmed that there is nothing serious. He will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. If the Weaving Star cannot be seen
Miss, he..."
For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was extremely gloomy.
Just then, the door opened.
Yan Shengjie walked in with a yawn, glanced at the people, and asked lazily, "Axian, nothing happened while I was away, right?"
Ah Xian quickly stood up and said seriously, "Uh, yes! Everything is normal. Please rest assured, Master Jie!"
He nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and went straight upstairs, "Don't bother me, I'm very tired."
"I understand, Master Jie."
Looking at his back going upstairs, Lan asked in a daze, "Looking at Master Jie, it seems like nothing happened. Are we... worried too much?"
Behind him, a soft voice sounded, "That's why it's even more worrying."
"Sister..." Mu Xuan lowered his eyes.
Mu Xin sat down, looking very haggard, "He acted indifferently because he wanted to deny her existence. Jie...maybe more unbearable than we thought. After suppressing it for a long time, I'm afraid...he will
Do something even crazier."
Hearing Mu Xin's words, Lan and A Xian shuddered. What would it be like if Master Jie went crazy? They didn't know, they only knew that he was the kind of person who would bury himself in order to achieve his goal.
The person who fell.
As if remembering something, Lan quickly said, "Oh, by the way, Master Xuan, Boss Mu has been here several times during your absence, wanting to inquire about your whereabouts."
Mu Xuan cheered up and asked, "Did Dad say anything?"
He shook his head, "It seems like he is just purely concerned."
"Care?" Mu Xin laughed lightly, "What he cares about is when cousin Jie will come back, right? Because of the broken marriage, I don't think Na Mi Zun will let him go. He just wants to ask Jie for help.
It’s not for us.”
Mu Xuan pursed his lips, raised his head, his eyes were clear. After experiencing so many things, he seemed to have matured a lot in an instant, "Sister, let's go back and take a look first. After all, he is our father, and the Mu family has a child."
It’s not good for you or me either. Let’s go.”
Looking at her brother's figure, Mu Xin was startled for a moment, a trace of relief flashed in her eyes, she responded lightly, stood up, and told the two of them, "Take good care of him tonight."
"Well, we get it."
After seeing off the Mu siblings, the two walked back in a low mood. Lan pointed to the upstairs, "I'll go up and take a look first. You prepare some midnight snacks, just in case Master Jie is hungry."
"good."
Ah Xian walked into the kitchen and started to prepare, while Lan quietly went upstairs. When he opened Yan Shengjie's room, it was dark inside and there was no one on the bed.
He was stunned, didn't he sleep here? Where could it be?
Turning around, he saw Zhixing's room at a glance, with a few rays of dim light coming from the cracks in the door. He hurried over and gently pushed the door open.
I saw that only one wall lamp was lit in the room, and various cat dolls that had been sealed in boxes filled the huge room. On the large soft and comfortable bed in the center, there was a man lying fully clothed.
He held a pillow in his arms, sunk his head into the quilt, and slept deeply. The hair on his forehead had grown to cover his eyes. The light hit his face obliquely, casting an irregular small shadow, revealing only his straight hair.
The bridge of the nose, the slightly closed lips, and the corners of the lips are raised in contentment, and the curvature is stunning and touching.
Lan silently closed the door, lowered his head, walked downstairs, and walked into the kitchen. Ah Xian was busy, "How is it? Is Mr. Jie asleep?"
"Well," Lan responded dully, "Don't do it, Master Jie won't get up to eat."
Ah Xian stopped for a moment, then turned around and looked at him. Lan said in a low voice, "Master Jie...sleeps in Miss Zhixing's room." He paused slightly, "I have never seen him smile so contentedly.
.”
Ah Xian turned his head and continued the action of his hands. The action of chopping vegetables was no less than when wielding a machete to kill people. "Whether Master Jie eats it or not, I have to be ready. What if he wants to eat it?"
Lan was startled, "You..."
Ah Xian cut with great care, "Although we can't help much, we only do what we can."
Slowly, Lan smiled, "Well, I'm here to help you too!"
"You?" Ah Xian looked at him with disdain, "I didn't expect that besides love and action movies, you could do something useful."
"Stop looking down on others!" Lan glared at him, rolled up her sleeves and came to help.
The two of them stayed in the kitchen, and neither of them said a word. Occasionally, there was only the sound of pots and pans clashing.
Suddenly, Lan stopped and said, "Ah Xian,"
"Um?"
"Do you think Miss Zhixing is really dead?"
Ah Xian's body trembled, and a layer of sadness shrouded his handsome face, "It depends on whether Master Jie believes it or not." After saying that, he smiled helplessly, "Miss Zhixing is not here, I always feel that something is missing. Next.
Now, would you like to suggest to Mr. Jie to find a smaller place to live?"
Lan raised her head and looked in the direction of the stairs, "I'm afraid that Master Jie will never move again."
Ah Xian lowered his eyes and was silent for a while again.
Early the next morning, Xiao Ji ran back from the hospital with Sister Liu. His injuries had almost recovered, he could walk and jump, and he didn't want to stay in the hospital for a moment.
Pushing the door open, Xiao Ji saw Lan at a glance, his little face could not hide his excitement, "Lan, where are you and that stupid woman?"
Lan forced a smile and said, "Master Jie is still asleep."
"Oh, I'll go up and find them."
Seeing that Xiao Ji was about to go up, Lan quickly stopped him, "Oh, young master, please let Master Jie sleep a little longer."
Xiao Ji looked at him displeased, "You think I'm stupid, how can I dare to quarrel with you? I'm going to call a stupid woman!"