Chapter 1118 It's all about protecting Jinge

Hearing her sobs, Mu Jingyang's stern expression gradually softened.

Xu Lening also sighed softly and stepped forward, "Xiao Rou, your uncle doesn't really want to blame you for anything, but we are all adults, and we have to behave properly when we do things and speak. Don't blame your uncle, he is deeply responsible for love." Everything."

Mu Jinrou listened obediently, pinching her fingers behind her palm fiercely, her voice was still aggrieved and pitiful, "I understand, auntie. I was impulsive just now."

"And..." As she spoke, she raised her eyes and glanced at the old man's ward not far away. She choked up and said, "Grandpa, how is it? I don't know, I don't know that Grandpa's health is so bad now. If I knew, I wouldn't Yes, I won't tell him."

Xu Lening sighed softly, she kept the old man's physical condition a secret, and she had been locked up in the old house some time ago, because of the atmosphere, they were all helping Jinge, and when they called, they were just clamoring to go out, on the contrary, they lacked communication. As for the situation of the old man, other than the three of them, no one else knew.

If she knew, maybe she wouldn't be wronged to go to the old man and say it.

After all, from her point of view, all of them are defending Jinge.

Xu Lening sighed again.

In the past few months, too many things have happened in the Mu family.

"Don't cry. Grandpa won't blame you. Just be careful what you say in front of grandpa in the future." Xu Lening reminded, touching her face with pity, "I'll ask the nurse to bring some ice, you Put it on your face."

Said that the person has let go of her and left.

Mu Jinrou didn't refuse either, she stood there with her hands twisted, and she was no longer as domineering as before, as if she had really repented after being taught a lesson by Mu Jingyang.

She is smart and can think clearly about many things, but it is precisely because she is smart...

Mu Zekai stared at Mu Jinrou who stood silently at the side, his gaze sank.

Xiaorou, I hope you really understand.

The day before the operation, Mu Geunge did not go to the hospital.

It can't be said that they were disappointed, after all, Mu Zekai and the others had already prepared in their hearts.

It would have been nice if she came that day.

On the day of the operation, a group of people did not expect anything more.

Sending Mu Hansheng into the operating room, looking at Chu Yulian who was dressed, Mu Jingyang frowned and stepped forward, "Doctor Chu, please."

Chu Yulian's expression was gentle, her eyes soft and firm, "Do my best."

The four words are a promise and a reminder to them.

When Mu Hansheng was pushed in, the door of the operating room was closed, and Mu Jingyang and others waited outside. They did not inform the old man about today's operation.

He only said that Mu Hansheng had injured his leg, and it was difficult for him to walk, and he would visit him after he had improved his self-cultivation.

And the old man can only lie on the bed because of a cerebral hemorrhage. Although he asked to visit his son in the past, Mu Jingyang used the doctor to refuse.

Now, they can drag on for a day.

At the very least, we have to wait until Han Sheng's operation is over.

Of course—

No one expected that Mu Hansheng's operation was only halfway through, when a nurse rushed over and almost fell down with a flustered expression.

"Mu, Mr. Mu...Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu...it's over."

At the Imperial Capital Airport, Huo Yichen was holding the young master, and Mu Geing was beside him. This time, he did not arrange a special plane, but booked a ticket.

The plane at nine o'clock, they arrived at the airport at 08:30.

After going through the security check and boarding the plane, everything was well prepared. The husband and wife seem to be concentrating on their children, but as long as they pay attention, they will find that Huo Yichen's gaze will fall on Mu Geunge from time to time.

And Mu Ge, although teasing the children, often dazed.

I understand the reason, but I don't point it out.

There are some hurdles that you can't get over by yourself, and it's useless for others to say more.

But there was only so much time he could buy.

Suddenly, the captain's voice spread throughout the cabin, and a stewardess came over for routine reminders and inquiries.

Everyone turned off their mobile phones, fastened their seat belts, and waited for the plane to take off...

At the same time, from the VIP ward on the top floor of Puren Hospital, Mu Jingyang, Xu Lening and many other members of the Mu family also rushed over at this moment.

Most of the people were waiting outside the ward, while Mu Jingyang, his wife and Mu Zekai were inside the ward.

Looking at the dying old man, he couldn't control his sadness anymore, Xu Lening bit his lip, but couldn't control his tears, Mu Jinrou also covered his lips and squatted aside, eyes full of guilt.

Mu Zekai held the phone, and after a few calls in succession were prompted to shut it down, he looked at Mu Jingyang.

With just one look, it is already understood.

Mu Jingyang closed his eyes and looked at his old father. This man who was upright and never shed tears no matter how serious the injury was, couldn't control his emotions at this moment.

Choking his throat, he lied: "Dad, Jinge is on the way here, wait, you are..."

That waited for Mu Jingyang but couldn't say anything.

He turned his eyes away, touched the eye sockets coarsely, and stretched his body straight.

"I, I know she won't, won't come over..." The old man had already taken off the ventilator, his eyes were cloudy, and it took him a while to finish his sentence, his eyes rolled, and it took a while before he finished speaking. It fell on Mu Jingyang.

"She still doesn't want to forgive me, shouldn't she forgive me...no..."

"Dad, no. That child can't. She's just not in the imperial capital, so she has to rush over..."

Mu Shixun waved his hand weakly, signaling him not to say any more.

The old man smiled, his smile was full of bitterness, and his pursed lips seemed powerless. He looked for Mu Jingyang's hand and motioned him to lean over.

Mu Jingyang stepped forward, bent down, put his ear against the old man's lips, and listened to the words he said with the last effort, when he couldn't feel the breath anymore...

This heroic man could no longer control himself and cried bitterly on the old man's body.

As for Xu Lening and the others, when they saw the old man's eyes slowly closing, they burst into tears.

After all, Mu Shixun couldn't wait for Mu Geunge to come, let alone persist until his son's operation was over before he died.

Naturally, the news of the old man's death could not be concealed. On the same day, Mu Jingyang had his body transported back to Mu's house.

The husband and wife went back to take care of the funeral, while Mu Zekai and Mu Jinrou stayed in the hospital to wait for the operation to end.

As time passed, the news of Mu Shixun's death quickly spread throughout the imperial capital. At the same time, Mu Geange and Huo Yichen also arrived in Haicheng safely.

After getting off the plane, Hao Yi, who came to pick up the plane, waited on the queen and the little prince to board the car, and then whispered in his ear: "Huo Dong, Mu Lao Mu passed away three hours ago."

Huo Yichen tightened his grip on the handlebar, his eyes fell directly on Jinge who was teasing the young master in the car, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he nodded, "Go back first."

Hao Yi nodded and got into the car in front.

(End of this chapter)

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