The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

After a while, except for the later Mu Xiaochen and Xi Xia night, there was only A Hui who was behind the curtain mountain and behind the umbrella.

"Grandpa, rest in peace, pray that you will have no pain there and be happy."

On the summer night, she slowly got up and stretched her fingertips to wipe the rain stains on the photo of the tombstone, but wiped it, and she suddenly did not move.

"Summer night, father, grandfather will rest in peace, don't be too sad, the dead have been paralyzed, and the living people must continue to go down."

Mu Xiaochen said a few words in a sigh, stepped forward to support Xia night, and took a deep breath in the summer night, slowly taking off the sunglasses on his face, revealing a pair of faint red and faint eyes, she Close your eyes, ease it for a while, then open it...

"When I was a child, I often went out to play with my grandfather. Grandpa was very tough and young at the time. He liked to ride horses. Once he took me to the racecourse, but he had something to do, but he could only go back. I didn’t care, I cried for an afternoon, then my grandfather had to give it to me. I did a big horse and I also flashed my waist..."

Her slightly hoarse voice passed down, and her gaze was still staring at the photo on the tombstone.

"When I was three years old, I first learned the simple one or two hundred and thirty figures. It was also taught by my grandfather. After I went to kindergarten, when I was writing, my waist was always sitting. In order to correct me, my grandfather stared almost every night. I wrote homework, even my mother said that Grandpa is more like a strict teacher..."

Xi Xia night, the words fell, Xi Mu Shan suddenly took a breath, "Your grandfather ... has always regarded you as a little princess."

"I always know... Grandpa just left, my heart is empty, but think about it, maybe it is good, at least for Grandpa, this is also a relief, leaving, everything becomes pure. No longer have to worry about those worried things."

Saying, Xi Xia night raised his head slightly, looked at the raindrops that were falling on the sky in front of him, and sighed, "The past things, Grandpa told us... These years are also because I feel embarrassed about us. Mother and daughter, so you don’t dare to come to me, more afraid to find a mother, are you?”

When Xia Xia said this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the Ximu Mountain.

The curtain of the mountain was stunned and nodded. "Yes."

Wen Yan said that Xi Xia night suddenly smiled hard and hesitated for a moment before continuing. "If all these grievances can come down with Grandpa's departure, what are your plans?"

The resignation of Ximushan has become a foregone conclusion. Mu Xiaochen also told her that Ximushan has been divorced from Yue Yusi, and Shen Wenna can’t see it now. All this seems to make people feel relieved, but what they have to face. But it is another bad situation.

Ximushan did not know how to answer, because he now has a whole head empty.

During this time, things piled up one after another, and he seemed to be overwhelmed as a whole.

Shen Wenna’s unfortunate blindness, he resolutely dismissed, Yue Yusi’s derailment, divorce, and now Xi Jiyang suddenly left, all things piled up together, and his whole person insisted on being very tired.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the tired look between the eyebrows was very rich, and the heart was sorely sour and sour. After thinking about it, he reached for his pocket and quickly found a bunch of keys. Quietly handed over to the front of the curtain mountain -

"This is the key to my side of Linjiang Apartment. I just cleaned it up. It’s very clean. If I am not happy in the West Park, I can go there and stay..."

Ximushan looked down at the key handed over to Xia Xia, and there was more relief in the silent voice, but he did not pick it up. "No, I also set up an apartment building for myself."

Xi Xia night stunned, hesitated for a moment, and silently collected back.

"The past things don't have to be counted anymore. Mu Xiaochen also told me that you have divorced with Yue Yusi. Before Grandpa left, he said that he hopes that you can get your mother back. Now the mother has been discharged. Go back to the sink house..."

When the words of Xia Xia fell, the appearance of Ximu Mountain also had some gloom.

Xi Xia night and Mu Xiaochen both of them took the scene to the bottom of the scene and exchanged a look. After seeing Mu Chenchen gently nodded, Xi Xi night only sighed softly, and found out from his pocket. A card was thrown to the curtain mountain.

Ximushan also subconsciously reached out and looked down at the key card in his hand. He looked at the summer night with some doubts.

"This is the key card for the house. The grandfather usually goes home at 6 o'clock in the evening. If I don't go back, he usually doesn't go back at noon. This month, because Fuhua wants to talk with Shengshi about the cooperation of the Nanjiang project, I am With Mu Chen, I often run Fuhua, and my grandfather gave the mother to Wu Ma. I have already explained Wu Ma and let her give you convenience, so my mother’s lunch is all for you."

Xi Xia night looked indifferent, and my heart hoped that Shen Wenna could reconcile with Ximushan. They were in the same relationship and they had been delayed for so many years. I would never fight again. I am afraid there will be no chance in the future.

If, for such a fault, two people who are clearly in love are trapped in a lonely wounded city, alone in the wound, and lonely for a lifetime, then she would rather do everything to complete them and break that side. The wall between them...

There are so many tragedies in this world, that is because many people are never willing to give in, pride, and relief for pride and self-respect, so the wall of the heart is trapped.

The reason is that there are very few people who can do it.

I have heard that happiness is sometimes like water. The tighter you catch, there is nothing in it. Spread your hands, but you are full of softness...

Ximushan quietly stares at the summer night in front of him -

Her appearance is somewhat similar to her mother, and she always reminds him of Shen Wenna, so sometimes she would rather not see it.

Suddenly, she discovered that although she is somewhat similar to her mother, she has two very different moods.

His daughter seems to be more open-minded and more temperamental.

"Why help me?"

Ximushan looked down at the key card in his hand and asked lowly.

Xi Xia night sighed with a sigh of relief, his eyes faintly on the tombstone, and then looked up at him for a while -

"Why don't I help you? You are my father... and I have promised Grandpa, although I have disliked you for a while, but, as you said, we are fathers and daughters, this is the truth..."