Chapter 915

"Tell me, what is going on with this matter."

Mu Hanjue heard Ling Chuxia's cold voice.

After a slight pause, Mu Hanjue carefully said: "What, it's nothing..."

"nothing?"

Ling Chuxia squinted her eyes slightly, her expression looked very cold at the moment, and there was a faint feeling of Mu Hanjue.

It is said that couples or husband and wife get along for a long time, and the two parties will become more and more alike.

It really makes sense...

Mu Hanjue didn't know why he thought of this, but how could his gentle and lovely wife be like him!

The corner of Mu Hanjue's mouth twitched, and then he looked at Ling Chuxia carefully: "Xiaxia..."

"Don't you want to say it?" Ling Chuxia said coldly.

"No..." Mu Hanjue choked for a moment. It's not that he didn't want to say it, but he didn't know how to say it. In fact, he really didn't want Ling Chuxia to know about such a sinister thing.

But obviously it is no longer something that Mu Hanjue can unilaterally decide whether or not to let Ling Chuxia know.

Ling Chuxia looked straight at Mu Hanjue, and then said, "If you don't want to talk, go out."

go out……

Although the word seemed to mean nothing, Mu Hanjue seemed to have heard a hidden meaning, that is... Let him go.

Mu Hanjue couldn't help feeling cold all over, that kind of coldness in his heart... a trace of fear.

There is no other way, Mu Hanjue knows that Ling Chuxia's personality is actually the most stubborn, and once she decides what she wants to do, it is difficult to change it easily, especially the things she believes.

Mu Hanjue sighed helplessly, and then he could only express his doubts about Ilota, and his tone was as tactful as possible.

These words made Ling Chuxia's face turn pale, and her body also shook, as if she might fall down at any moment.

Mu Hanjue was startled seeing her like this, and hurried over to help her sit down.

But Ling Chuxia shook off Mu Hanjue's hand.

"Xia Xia..." Mu Hanjue yelled with some worry and disappointment.

Ling Chuxia sat on the sofa by herself, with her head down, looking like she was thinking about something.

Mu Hanjue didn't rush to disturb her, for fear of touching her sensitive nerves.

After a long time, she raised her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Get ready, take Chenchen to the hospital for an examination tomorrow morning, and if Chenchen is fine, book a flight back home in the afternoon."

"Then your design..." Mu Hanjue thought of this matter reflexively.

Ling Chuxia gave him a cold look.

Ok.

He got it.

Mu Hanjue nodded hurriedly: "I see, I will be ready tomorrow."

Ling Chuxia said: "You can find another room to sleep tonight, I want to sleep with my son."

"Then I too..." Mu Hanjue wanted to say that he would also stay and watch his son together.

"No need." Ling Chuxia refused coldly.

"Xia Xia, I..."

Mu Hanjue wanted to say something, but seeing Ling Chuxia's expression, he didn't dare to say anything.

There was no way, Mu Hanjue walked out of the room helplessly, and then the door was slammed shut, and his nose was almost caught by the door.

He looked at the closed door with a wry smile.

Mu Hanjue leaned against the door helplessly, he knew that this incident made Ling Chuxia very angry, after all, it hurt Chenchen.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Moore came out of the study and was about to go back to his room when he saw Mu Hanjue leaning on the corridor.

Mu Hanjue looked at him and smiled wryly: "I was kicked out."

Moore froze for a moment, this is... kicked out?Why... Did Xia Xia know about this! ?
Moore looked at Mu Hanjue in astonishment.

"She is very angry." Mu Hanjue whispered.

Moore glanced at the closed door and sighed, this is also normal.

Xia Xia is so smart and has always been sensitive. These things can definitely show some clues.My precious son was hurt by her husband's admirer, this kind of thing is absolutely intolerable for any woman.

Now Xia Xia just kicked her eldest brother out of the room, which is considered forgiving.

Moore thought to himself.

Moore was about to ask his eldest brother to go to another room to rest first. After all, it was getting late, but before he could say anything, he saw the family doctor coming.

The family doctor was taken aback when he saw two people standing in the corridor.

"Why are you here?" Moore asked strangely.

"The young master's bottle should have been injected, I need to pull out the needle for the young master." The family doctor said.

Moore nodded, then looked at Mu Hanjue.

Mu Hanjue knocked on the door, and said in a low voice, "Xia Xia, Chenchen needs to pull out the needle."

Soon the door opened, and Mu Hanjue met Ling Chuxia's cold gaze.

The family doctor didn't know what was going on, so he went in and carefully pulled out the needle for Mu Yuchen, then put on a tourniquet and came out quickly.

After that, the doctor also felt something was wrong, and hurried away with the medicine box.

Moore looked at his elder brother and sister-in-law, touched his hair helplessly, and was about to say something when he heard a "bang", and then the door was closed again.

Of course Mu Hanjue was left outside.

"Brother..." Moore called out cautiously.

Mu Hanjue sighed: "Go back and rest, we will take Chenchen to the hospital for an examination tomorrow morning."

"how about you?"

Mu Hanjue glanced at the door: "Anyway, it won't be long before dawn, I'll stay here and guard."

"Brother..." Moore felt that this was not good, what if he didn't have a good rest.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about me." Mu Hanjue said.

Moore looked helplessly, then went back to the room.

Mu Hanjue looked at the closed door, he was purely in the mood of redemption, because he did not protect his son well, and it was because of him that his son suffered this kind of crime.

And now he might have to be thankful that the other party didn't intend to endanger his son's life, otherwise... the consequences would be really unimaginable.

Ling Chuxia in the room was actually having a hard time in her heart. She knew that this matter could not be completely blamed on Mu Hanjue, because Mu Hanjue didn't give Ilota any hope.

And if she hadn't agreed to accept Ilota's design task in the first place, if she hadn't agreed to go out to eat, then maybe these things wouldn't have happened.

So she was also somewhat wrong.

But as long as Ling Chuxia thought that the person who caused her son to suffer such a crime was her husband's admirer, she couldn't help but remain indifferent.

So, let her be quiet first, otherwise she will definitely hate him.

Ling Chuxia gently stroked her son's face.

"Chenchen, Mom and Dad are sorry for you...for making you suffer like this..."

The clock had already pointed to three o'clock, and Ling Chuxia closed his eyes in a daze.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, let her calm down...

(End of this chapter)

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