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Chapter 951
Qiao Yimo didn't realize that she had just made a sound, and as soon as Mu Qingxun let go, she immediately stood up from his lap and left the restaurant frowning.

Mu Qingxun's throat rolled up and down, and she stared straight at Qiao Yimo walking out of the restaurant, with a strange light flickering in her black eyes.

……

After eating, Mu Qing went upstairs and went to Xiaosheng's room first.

After coming out of the student's room, Mu Qingxun went to the master bedroom and Qiao Yimo's bedroom to look at each other, but she didn't see Qiao Yimo.

study.

The moment Mu Qingxun pushed open the door of the study, he saw standing on a ladder rummaging through a bookshelf full of various medical classics, and under the ladder, the books were scattered all over the floor.

Mu Qingxin's pupils were slightly deep, she silently closed the study door, walked over, holding the ladder with one hand, and looked at Qiao Yimo quietly.

Qiao Yimo almost swept all the books on the bookshelf to the ground, and the moment the empty bookshelf fell into her eyes, Qiao Yimo was startled.

Then, Qiao Yimo firmly grasped both sides of the ladder, her forehead was pressed against a ladder, her lips were tightly pressed, and big drops of tears fell from her eyes.

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo, holding the hand holding the ladder, his knuckles turned white.

After a long time, Mu Qingxun reached out to Qiao Yimo, pulled her lips and said softly, "Qiao Qiao, come."

Qiao Yimo's eyes were red, and the corners of her eyes were trembling, staring at Mu Qingxun.

"come."

Mu Qingxun said softly.

Qiao Yimo choked slightly, slowly bent down, and pushed his hands over.

Mu Qingxun hugged Qiao Yimo, walked steadily to the sofa and sat down.

Qiao Yimo sat on Mu Qingxin's lap, her eyes and nose were red, and she looked at him gloomily.

"I know what you're upset about."

Mu Qingxun stroked Qiao Yimo's hair, her eyes seemed to be looking at a child, patient and gentle, "I'm also sad."

Of course she knew that he was sad, more sad than her...!

Qiao Yimo pursed her lips until they turned white, "I really hope that I can find a way to save Xiaosheng. Even if it can only snatch a little time from the hands of the god of death. In this way, I will have more time to go Look for."

"En." Mu Qingxuan nodded.

"Xiaosheng told me today that she dreamed that a sister in white asked Xiaosheng to go with her... At that moment, I was terrified."

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo's panicked eyes, and stroked the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, "Until the last moment, I will not let go of any possible cure for Xiaosheng."

"Qiaoqiao, I look at you now, just like looking at me before. Every time Xiaosheng gets sick, my reaction is the same as yours at this moment."

"I understand what Xiaosheng means in your heart."

Joey said with tears.

"But fear and fear are useless. Fear and fear can't cure Xiaosheng, and sadness and self-blame can't help Xiaosheng's illness."

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo with unusually firm eyes, "Qiao Qiao, in your opinion, is Xiaosheng happy when he comes back to us?"

Qiao Yimo's mind flashed Xiaosheng's happy little face when he saw her, and a bitterness rose in his throat, and he nodded slowly.

"Then what do you think, if Xiaosheng saw you and me frowning for her every day, would she still be happy?"

"...Xiaosheng is very obedient and sensible."

Joey smiled wryly.

"Yes." Mu Qingxun wiped the tears from the corners of Qiao Yimo's eyes, "Xiaosheng has been well-behaved and caring since he was conscious. Maybe it's because of his illness, the little girl is sensitive at heart, and even the slightest disturbance of people around her can affect her

.So, she sees us because she is unhappy every day, she will not be happy. "

"Listen to me, Qiao Qiao, the more you are in this kind of time, the more you must protect the fire in your heart. Because that fire can not only warm yourself, but also warm the people who care about you and you. That fire is hope , but also determination, with the disabled

Cool determination to fight against fate! "

Qiao Yimo stared at Mu Qingxun, the coolness in his heart, under his deep and resolute eyes, there was a hint of warmth.

When faced with life, old age, sickness, death and a huge blow, people's first reaction is panic, fear and negativity.

At such a time, it is only natural for the whole person to be piled up with a burst of negative energy.

You shouldn't laugh, don't touch things that make you happy, and tense your nerves all the time to meet the next round of negative energy.

When you put all your energy into dealing with one thing, you refuse to feel anything else.

Over time, people will be exhausted and even crushed.

and so.

Why not take a positive approach, at least in the face of these blows and the reality of being unable to reverse, what you feel is not only pain and sadness, but also the momentary relaxation and happiness.

Xiaosheng is like this.

While she was enduring the great pain in her body and the despair behind the pain, she was also trying to persevere and feel the beauty around her.

Sometimes pessimistic, sometimes optimistic like a little sun.

"Qiao Qiao, people will encounter many things in this life, and sadness is always inevitable. It's just that what supports us to survive is not sadness, but the goodness in this world."

Mu Qingxun placed one hand gently on Qiao Yimo's heart, "As long as this place is still beating and the fire is still burning, there is hope!"

Qiao Yimo looked down at Mu Qingxun's hand on her heart.

At first her heartbeat was very slow, but the longer his hand stayed on her heart, the temperature of his palm penetrated into her heart through the fabric of the clothes... Her heartbeat became faster.

Qiao Yimo took a deep breath, reached out and hugged Mu Qingxun's neck, and pressed her body tightly against Mu Qingxun's neck.

Mu Qingxun's meaning is actually very simple: Since it's a day to cry and a day to laugh, why not laugh?
Although it may not be easy.

Even if they still fail after hard work, at least, at least, what stays in Xiaosheng's heart is a warm smile and happiness, not pairs of sad and guilty eyes.

……

Mu Qingxun hugged Qiao Yimo tightly, and noticed that Qiao Yimo's mood had stabilized, and said, "Qiao Qiao, do you want to know what I've been doing all day today?"

Qiao Yimo raised her head from his shoulders and looked at him in bewilderment.

Mu Qingxun changed her position so that Qiao Yimo could sit on him more comfortably, pinched her little hand with her big hand, stared at her and said, "I took over the Mu family."

Take over... the Mu family? !

Joey was shocked.

Mu Qingxun's tone was steady, as if she was just talking to Qiao Yimo about something very common, "Guess, what was the first thing I did after I took over the Mu family?"

"..." Qiao Yimo didn't recover at all!
A chill down to the bone quickly passed through Mu Qingxin's eyes.

Mu Qingyan drooped her black eyelashes calmly, and said calmly, "I set a fire in Mu's house."

Qiao Yimo, "..."!
Mu Qingxun raised her eyelids and stared at Qiao Yimo's dull face, "From now on, there will only be Mu's Group in Tong City!"

Mu's Group?

Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun in a daze.

In Mu Shi's eyes, Mu's house is equivalent to his underground palace, a symbol of his power, and also his face and dignity!
For a person who is used to being an "emperor", his own palace was burned down in a grandiose manner, which is a great shame.

Mu Qingxun set fire to it, probably not only Mu Zhai, but also "Mu Shi"!
The German side pursued and killed Mu Shi unremittingly, and the two people around him who he regarded as "loyal" to him each had their own ulterior motives, and maybe they couldn't wait to tear off the disguise in front of Mu Shi at this time.

At this moment, Mu Shiruo knew that his own son had taken the opportunity to "rebel" and even set his base camp on fire. He didn't even know whether Mu Shiruo would survive this or not!
This... what is it?

Qiao Yimo...couldn't understand a single word.

It's no wonder Qiao Yimo was confused, it's because Mu Qingxun didn't let Qiao Yimo know about these things.

Mu Qingxun suddenly said that he had taken over the Mu family, and even set fire to his own father's house... It's no wonder that Qiao Yimo was able to turn the corner in a while!
Mu Qingxun held Qiao Yimo's side face in one hand, "Qiao Qiao, there are some things you don't need to know. The reason I tell you this is just to make you feel at ease. will not exist

exist.And everyone who has hurt you and hurt you, I will remember them one by one.I will make them pay a thousand times the price! "

Qiao Yimo, "..."

"I promised you that I would never let go of your hand! So, no one can separate us!"

Mu Qingxun said harshly.

"..." Qiao Yimo gasped, her big ruddy eyes were full of hesitation.

Because Qiao Yimo suddenly realized that in the past few years, only he knew his situation well.

And what about her?
Don't know anything about him!
For this promise, how much has he endured that he should not have to bear?How many things did he bother to do?She doesn't know anything.

Qiao Yimo's heart twitched violently, reached out and grabbed Mu Qingxun's collar, quickly let go, and said in sign language, "Tell me, tell me everything!"

Mu Qingxun looked deeply at Qiao Yimo, "It's all over."

"I want to know, you tell me!"

Qiao Yimo said with red eyes.

Mu Qingxun paused for a few seconds, then said, "I'll tell you later, huh?"

Qiao Yimo stared at Mu Qingxun, the tears that had just stopped, for some reason, came out again.

Mu Qingyan sighed softly, hugged Qiao Yimo tightly with one arm, and wiped her tears with the other hand, "You are always crying now."

Qiao Yimo held Mu Qingxun's hand on her face, and slowly slid it with one hand, "Maybe it's back to you, those organs that I thought were exhausted and dead have come back to life."

Mu Qingxun frowned.

"The longer I stay by your side, the easier it is for emotions to flood. Many emotions that I haven't felt for a long time seem to have returned to my body at once. When I cry, I really want to cry, and when I laugh, I really want to cry think
Laugh, when you are soft-hearted, you really can't help it, and when you feel distressed, it really hurts. "

Qiao Yimo let go of Mu Qingxun's hand, and looked at Mu Qingxun with the water in his eyes.

Mu Qingxun's jaw tensed slightly.

"Brother Mu, only you can make me like this."

The word "Brother Mu" made Mu Qingxin's black eyes flash in an instant.

(End of this chapter)