"My uncle Si Huang is the same. Every time he escapes from marriage, Grandpa Huang always gives him some women he doesn't like... This is already the eighth time." Dumpling frowned deeply, showing a look of helplessness.
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Chu Yan seemed to feel the same way: "They are all miserable people."
The person on the bed moved. Dumpling quickly turned around and looked at the man: "Father, you're awake."
Xuanyuan Mu didn't expect to wake up at this time. To be precise, he woke up with vivid pain.
what happened?
Why does my chest hurt so much?
Xuanyuan Mu, who had just woken up, had a confused expression. He fell down as soon as he got up.
"Father——" Dumpling quickly went up to help him.
Xuanyuan Mu stretched out his hand and pressed the injured area, his eyes suddenly turned cold. Who on earth hurt him like this?
Yu Buhuan and Chu Yan were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.
Dumpling suddenly said to Chu Yan: "Uncle Chu Yan, can you go out for a while?"
Chu Yan was eager to leave here right away. When she heard Dumpling's words, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, I'll leave right away."
After his body recovered, his speed also increased a lot, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Before leaving, he kindly helped them close the door.
After leaving the door, Chu Yan glanced meaningfully at the closed door, and her lips curled up in a subtle way.
That look was completely different from the upright and honest look he had before.
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After making sure that no one was eavesdropping, Dumpling quickly rolled down the window and jumped to the bedside: "Father, you just scared me to death."
Xuanyuan Mu kept staring at Yu Buhuan, wondering why she was here.
Yu Buhuan was about to speak, but Dumpling got the better of him and said, "Father, you have to thank your mother very much."
Xuanyuan Mu, who had just woken up, didn't know anything. He didn't even know why he was lying here. How to start talking about gratitude?
"Why?"
"You came out of the palace to look for me, but you were attacked by some gangsters on the way. If my mother hadn't saved you, you would have been dead." Dumpling said confidently.
Xuanyuan Mu glanced at the girl standing in front of him with complicated eyes. As if she had done something wrong, she hung her head very low and kept staring at the uppers of her shoes. A few strands of black silk slipped down from her ears, and her hair was wet.
, through the candlelight, the hair shines with charming luster.
On the cliff, he did not hesitate to kill her and was bound to take her life. However, at the bottom of the cliff, in order to prevent him from falling asleep, she talked to him patiently.
Xuanyuan Mu had to admit that except for her appearance, she was nothing like the real Yu Buhuan from the inside out.
This makes him unable to even deceive himself.
So far, he has been unable to connect her with the real Yu Buhuan.
Xuanyuan Mu withdrew his searching eyes and said in a cold voice, "Thank you very much."
This sentence made Yu Buhuan raise his head instantly.
Yes, it is this tone, condensed, gentle, without any ups and downs, the real Xuanyuan Mu is back.
What exactly is going on?
"Are you...Xuanyuan Mu?"
Xuanyuan Mu narrowed his eyes: "What? Do you have any doubts?"
Of course there is, the change is so huge, unless she is blind, how could she not see it?
"Uh...no...no." Yu Buhuan denied it knowingly.
Dumpling didn't have the slightest explanation: "Let me tell you, I have two fathers."
"Dumpling." Xuanyuan Mu stopped Dumpling from continuing to talk nonsense displeased.
