1010. Chapter 1010: Recognizing the importance of Mu Wanqing
In order to increase the chance of success, Tang Moyu took Mu Wanqing with him to G City. Mu Wanqing was naturally hesitant. After all, G City left her with too many scars and pains that could not be erased and were unspeakable...
However, thinking that Tang Moyu had helped her so much, it was a bit unkind for her to shirk such a small thing, so she had to board the plane to G city.
After the two-and-a-half-hour flight, Mu Wanqing felt a little uncomfortable. She leaned back on the chair and fell asleep in a daze.
However, her dreams were all about the majestic and imposing Mu Yuan, the Mu family that was depressed and lonely day after day, year after year, and the demolished houses that were ruthlessly knocked down by excavators...
Yang Mu'an suddenly developed a high fever without warning, accompanied by vomiting and diarrhea.
He kept crying all the time, even after taking medicine and falling asleep, he still choked and asked for his mother.
Yang Mu'an's illness has made everyone anxious, and a thick layer of dark clouds has condensed over the entire Xishang Courtyard.
When Yang Mufan learned that Yang Muan had a high fever, he hurried back from the company and stayed in the room. However, the maid who entered the room saw Yang Mufan's ghastly and terrifying look as if she wanted to eat someone.
, they all tightened every nerve in their body.
Wen Xiaorou also helped take care of her. When she saw Yang Mufan lying on the bed and hugging Yang Muan, she didn't close her eyes all night. She said cautiously: "Mufan, you go back to the room and rest for a while. I will help you look after An An."
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Yang Mu An, who seemed to be awakened by their conversation, began to shout hoarsely again: "Mom, I want mom. An An feels so uncomfortable, mom..."
Yang Mufan touched Yang Muan's still burning forehead, and his thick eyebrows became more and more wrinkled.
He held him with one hand, patted his back gently, and coaxed him with gentle words. Then he turned to Mrs. De who was guarding the door and shouted: "Why doesn't the fever go away after taking medicine?! Where is Nishimachi?!
Why haven’t we seen anyone from Nishimachi yet?!”
Sister-in-law De was so frightened by Yang Mufan's thundering roar that she trembled all over: "Young Master, Nishimachi recently attended an academic lecture abroad and is already on his way back."
Upon hearing this, Yang Mufan's already extremely bad expression became even more ugly.
He pursed his thin lips that constantly exuded dangerous aura, endured it again and again, and finally commanded in a low and hoarse voice: "Call Mu Wanqing and tell her that An An is sick and ask her to come and take care of her."
"Yes!!" De's wife nodded respectfully and quickly went downstairs.
After hearing this, Wen Xiaorou's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed with a sinister cold light.
She secretly clenched her fists, knowing clearly in her heart: If Yang Mufan called Mu Wanqing every time Yang Muan felt unwell, this would not only make Yang Mufan realize the importance of Mu Wanqing, but it would also be more fatal.
Yes... they will only be disconnected, and they will never be able to get rid of each other completely in this life.
Thinking of this, Wen Xiaorou raised an eyebrow suddenly, and then asked Yang Mufan softly: "Mufan, are you hungry?! I'll go downstairs and ask the kitchen to help you get something to eat, okay?!"
