Wen Wan's mind was still confused and she didn't react for a while.
Besides her, who else could make Mu Yuxiu lose his temper like this?
Could it be Mr. Mu—
She stood up gently, but because she had been sitting on the ground for too long, her blood surged when she suddenly stood up. Her eyes suddenly became dizzy and darkened, and she quickly held the door with her quick eyes and hands.
Before she could recover, her waist was suddenly grabbed by a pair of palms, and then her whole body flew into the air, and her head hit the man's strong chest.
Wen Wan struggled out of instinct, "What are you doing? Let me go!"
"Wanwan..." A man's low murmur sounded in her ears. Wenwan opened her eyes suddenly, and then she realized that the person holding her was Mu Yuxiu, who had returned without knowing when.
His eyes were still bloodshot, but something was about to come out. The light shattered inside, like crystal, and he said: "Wanwan, grandpa wants to see us one last time."
When Wen Wan heard this, all her struggling movements stopped for an instant, and she suddenly lost her voice.
When she was carried by Mu Yuxiu to the elevator, she saw the blood flowing from his forehead to his face, and she whispered: "Let me down! I'll go with you."
Mu Yuxiu's eyes turned to her ankle, and when he saw the blood-stained gauze, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'll hold you."
Wen Wan cried out, stretched out her arms to hug his neck, buried her face under his chin, tears welling up from her eyes.
After getting into the car, Mu Yuxiu held the steering wheel with both hands and drove the car very fast. When he left the city and there were no other cars on the road, he controlled the steering wheel with one hand and clenched his other hand into a fist.
On the chin.
Wen Wan turned her head and saw Mu Yuxiu's increasingly red eyes, and she felt severe pain in her heart.
She prayed that her life would be longer so that they could see their loved ones again.
Grandpa must be thinking of her and Mu Yuxiu at this moment, wanting to see them before he dies, even just for a moment, so that he won't pass away with regrets.
It is always at the last moment that we realize how valuable time is and how short life is.
Wen Wan held back her tears, stretched out her hand to pull down Mu Yuxiu's arm, and she held his hand.
The palms of my hands were full of sweat, but they were colder than ice cubes.
Mu Yuxiu held her back and intertwined his fingers.
Before the separation of life and death, all conflicts and hurts are temporarily put aside.
After the car stopped at Mu Zhenghong's manor, Wen Wan had just opened the car door when Mu Yuxiu had already come around from the other side, leaned in and hugged her sideways in his arms again, and strode towards the yard.
Ling Yuefan was the first to notify Mu Yuxiu, so the rest of the Mu family had not arrived yet.
All the lights in the yard and the house were turned on, and the night seemed like day, but it heightened the sad atmosphere even more.
The housekeeper took Mu Yuxiu all the way upstairs and knocked on the door.
Mu Yuxiu then put down Wen Wan and put his arm around her waist to support her.
After waiting for a while, Ling Yuefan and the doctor came out.
Wen Wan quickly looked at the doctor with questioning eyes. The doctor shook his head and motioned for them to go in.
She felt as if her heart was broken, and she was half-hugged by Mu Yuxiu in a daze. She took a few steps to the bed and knelt directly on the ground.
Mu Yuxiu grabbed his grandfather's hand and said softly: "Grandpa, wake up, Ah Xiu and Wanwan are watching you." Wenwan also quickly held the back of her grandfather's hand.
Mu Zhenghong originally closed his eyes tightly. After hearing Mu Yuxiu's voice, he slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to see the two of them. His eyes that had dimmed slowly lit up again, but the voice
Still so weak, "Are you here?"
"Yes!" Mu Yuxiu and Wen Wan nodded simultaneously, with tears in their eyes.
"Awan, although you married Asiu, the Mu family has never been able to give you a status, and you and Asiu did not hold a formal wedding. At this point, grandpa has made you feel wronged. Grandpa tells you I'm sorry. But Ah Xiu..." Mu Zhenghong's consciousness began to drift. He forgot most of what he originally wanted to say. At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something and started talking.
He turned his attention to Mu Yuxiu and said, "Axiu, you promise grandpa that no matter what happens in the future, you will make up for the wedding. I didn't marry your mother in a glorious way back then. My grandson and grandson's wife, You must have a good wedding."
The gentle tears fell down in a "tat-tat-tat" manner.
Mu Yuxiu had a smile on his face and nodded in agreement, "Okay, grandpa will arrange everything then."
"Grandpa, I'm afraid there is no chance." Mu Zhenghong shook his head. The light of life in his eyes gradually dissipated, but he still held on, held Wen Wan's hand, and warned: "Awan, I heard about Shen Du I know that Ah Xiu is wrong and has hurt your heart. Grandpa is on your side."
"But grandpa hopes that no matter what, you will give Ashiu a chance. The reason for everything is just because he loves you so much. You also know what he has been through. He has such a temperament and has taken too many detours in the past. It's hard to scold him." Okay, fight or not, I never gave up on him, so I hope you can help grandpa continue to guide him after he leaves."
Wen Wan cried so hard that she couldn't speak, and because she was afraid of crying, she had to cover her mouth with her hands and kept nodding her head. Tears welled up with her violent movements, soaking the entire palm and back of her hands.
Mu Zhenghong was a little tired from talking, so he closed his eyes and rested for a while. When he opened them again, his eyes passed over the two of them, fell on the door, and murmured to himself, "Why hasn't Shichang come yet? Not yet." Ahan can't come back in time because of Ahan? But it's okay, she is abroad, so she doesn't have to cry in front of me again. Ashiu, after grandpa leaves, do you remember to support Ahan more in the Mu family in the future? She still has too young……"
Mu Yuxiu did not delve into the deep meaning of his grandfather's words. He only knew that at this time, he would agree to whatever his grandfather said. He tried his best to nod calmly, but his voice was so hoarse that he could only make one sound, "Okay."
"Okay, that's it, right? Yes, and...don't forget the box that grandpa asked you to take away last time..." After Mu Zhenghong finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.
Mu Yuxiu stared at his grandfather motionless, waiting for him to recover. However, after waiting for half a minute, he only felt that the hand he held in his palm gradually became cold and stiff. When he let go, grandpa's hand slipped out and suddenly dropped to the side of the bed.
Mu Yuxiu's pupils suddenly expanded, and he stared at the back of his grandfather's old hands for a long time, and then turned to his peaceful and smiling face. Suddenly, it was like the world collapsed, and he shouted loudly: "Grandpa ...! Don’t leave Ah Xiu. Ah Xiu’s filial piety has not yet been completed. Haven’t you always been looking forward to Ah Xiu getting married and having children? Now that Ah Xiu is married, you haven’t seen Ah Xiu’s child yet. You said so. You also raised and taught Xiu’s children for Ah Xiu…”
"Grandpa, mother and grandmother have passed away. If you leave Asiu again, what do you want Asiu to do? Wake up, Grandpa, Asiu will not let you worry anymore, and he will not do anything to make you sad. Please don’t leave, okay?”
Wen Wan's hand was still holding Mu Zhenghong's, and suddenly tears fell one by one on the back of her hand.
Not hers.
She turned her head.
Mu Yuxiu held his grandfather's hand in his palm and pulled it up close to his face. Transparent liquid rolled down from his blood-red eyes. Within a moment, his face was covered with tears.
Wen Wan could no longer control her cry, turned around and hugged his head, hugging him to her chest.
The suppressed cries came over, gradually grew louder, and turned into painful cries. There were so many tears that her clothes were soaked through.
She looked outside through the window. It was still freezing cold. The heater was on in the room, but her heart was trembling and she felt colder than ever before.
This winter, there were too many joys and sorrows, too many decisions about life and death. Her heart was desolate, and she could not find the warmth of the world.
I don’t know how long it took, but the door suddenly opened, and a figure rushed in. He also knelt down in front of Mu Zhenghong’s bed with a plop, and said in grief, "Dad...!"
Wen Wan hugged Mu Yuxiu tightly, raised her eyes and looked over, and saw that the man with gray temples had some similarities in appearance to Mu Yuxiu and Sheng Qizhou, so she judged that he must be Sheng Shichang.
He came late.
Mu Yuxiu also raised his head from Wen Wan's arms at this moment, looked over with red eyes, and then pulled Wen Wan up without saying a word.
The two of them knelt on the ground for too long. Wen Wan fell down as soon as she got up. Mu Yuxiu's outstretched arm picked her up by the waist and carried her out of the door.
Ling Yuefan kept calling, but the doctor hadn't left yet.
After Mu Yuxiu brought Wen Wan to the sofa, he squatted in front of Wen Wan, took off Wen Wan's shoes, and asked the doctor to come over to treat Wen Wan's foot injury. He himself called Xiang Rui and asked Xiang Rui to rush
come over.
After Ling Yuefan had almost informed a few people, he walked to Mu Yuxiu's side, his voice was hoarse. It was obvious that he had cried just now, "How is it? What did Mr. Mu say?"
Mu Yuxiu's tall figure stood in front of the window, looking lonely and lonely, "No, I don't think it will be long before the lawyer takes the initiative to contact us!"
Ling Yuefan nodded.
Mu Yuxiu asked: "Where is Ahan? Have you told her?"
"She just got on the plane and will be here at four in the morning."
Mu Yuxiu said no more.
More than twenty minutes later, Xiang Rui rushed over first.
Mu Yuxiu returned to the sofa, bent over and picked up Wen Wan and walked out without saying a word.
Wen Wan struggled for a moment, frowned and asked Mu Yuxiu: "Where to go?"
"I'll ask Xiang Rui to take you back."
"And you?"
Mu Yuxiu paused, "I'll stay."
After the death of Mr. Mu, the Mu family will inevitably be in chaos. Before the will is read out, there will be another fight between you and me. I am afraid that there will be no peace in the funeral.
After the sadness, there is always a need to support the overall situation.
Wen Wan knew that not only was it useless for her to stay, but the women of the Mu family might point the finger at her again, which would in turn implicate Mu Yuxiu.
She got into the car and looked at Mu Yuxiu's figure standing in the night in the rearview mirror. It was obvious that he was still so tall and could hold up the sky, but she felt an inexplicable panic in her heart.
