Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1170 The pain of losing a loved one

"En." She replied in a low voice, and Huo Yichen felt distressed in exchange for her lackluster tone.

Hugging her, like hugging his favorite daughter, reached out and stroked her hair, "Don't blame yourself, everything is my fault."

After a long time, Huo Yichen said such a sentence with complicated emotions.

The head buried in his neck shook his head vigorously.

Losing her mother back then made her lose her sanity and calmness, and she blamed him for all her faults.

But four years later, she knew that even if Chen Zimo hadn't lured him there, Lin Junlan would have brought her mother to die.

Lin Junlan, who lost her daughter, had already lost her mind, and she only had revenge in her eyes.

It's just that she wants her to witness the pain of losing a loved one with her own eyes.

At that time, she fell into despair, and only by blaming him for everything could she survive.

In fact, she has always known it, but she couldn't get out of that predicament back then.

"Mom..." After learning that Mu Yu was still alive, the word "dead" never came out again.

She was silent for a while before continuing, "It's not your fault, it's never been your fault."

As he spoke, he got up from his arms, stroked his sharp and handsome face, and there was a flash of water in his eyes, "I couldn't accept it back then, because it was you, so I hurt you unscrupulously. But I know that everything has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself, let alone say you're sorry. I owe you a hug..." The word of apology was blocked by Huo Yichen.

Kissing her lips, she doesn't need it, she never needs to say that word to him.

I was worried about the topic, but I didn't want her to have already dismissed it.

That being the case, why do you have nightmares again today?
And not a little frightened?

"I want to take a shower." She didn't want to continue with some words, but she was afraid that she couldn't help but tell him everything if she knew that.

The nightmare broke out in sweat, giving her an excuse to escape.

Huo Yichen stared at the person in his arms with downcast eyes, his dark eyes seemed to be surging with dark light, and it took a while before he responded softly: "Okay."

Carrying her into the bathroom, Huo Yichen helped her clean himself, carried her out and put her on the bed, while he lay down on the other side.

As soon as he came up, Mu Geunge spontaneously snuggled up to him, wrapped his arms around his waist, and completely embedded herself in his arms.

Huo Yichen patted her on the back lightly, "Go to sleep."

Mu Zhenge closed her eyes, maybe it was because he was there, or the previous nightmare exhausted all her energy, this time she fell into a deep sleep not long after.

And Huo Yichen who closed his eyes suddenly opened his sharp eyes after noticing the steady breathing of the person in his arms. Uncle Wen.

"Did Jin Ge meet anyone today?"

Uncle Wen's bleary eyes became refreshed instantly because of Huo Yichen's sinister words. After thinking for a while, he shook his head resolutely, "No. The young mistress hasn't been out of the half-mountain villa today."

If he was going out, maybe he still didn't know about it, but today the wife just didn't go out. She accompanied the young master in the morning, and went to the study after lunch break in the afternoon.

Listening to Uncle Wen's detailed report of Jinge's day-to-day situation, Huo Yichen's frown did not loosen.

Could it be his illusion?
"Master, did something happen to Young Mistress?" On the side, Uncle Wen tightened his coat around his shoulders, and asked more worriedly.

The young mistress seemed to be in a good mood in the morning, but in the afternoon... she was really in a trance, but at that time the young mistress just said that she was too tired.

Recently, the young master is busy with the company, and the young mistress is also busy with work while taking care of the young young master. It is not as easy as the young master, otherwise he would not have stayed in the study for such a long time in the afternoon.

So, when she said she was too tired, Uncle Wen didn't think too much or doubt it.

But in the middle of the night, the young master suddenly didn't hesitate to call him over, just to ask the young mistress about her day's itinerary?
"It's okay. Maybe I was thinking too much." Huo Yichen muttered, and waved his hand, "Go and rest."

With that said, he had already turned around and walked upstairs first.

Back in the master bedroom, the person on the bed didn't sleep very soundly, turning over from time to time, as if looking for something.

Huo Yichen took off his nightgown and went to bed. The restless person seemed to have a sensor on his body, and moved towards him spontaneously, and finally hugged him firmly, before he calmed down.Even the corners of his mouth twitched.

Seeing it, Huo Yichen couldn't help laughing, took her into his arms, kissed her forehead, and then rested.

The next day, when Mu Geunge woke up, she was woken up by the ringtone. Last night, she deliberately put the phone on the bedside table and did not turn off the ringtone for the first time.

She opened her eyes almost as soon as it rang, and the moment her body moved, she was not free to immediately make her aware of the people around her.

He reached over, took the phone but hung up it directly, and slid down the mute button, but before the phone was put back, the person behind him had already woken up.

A kiss fell on the shoulder, followed by the man's hoarse greeting in the morning.

"Good morning, wife."

Mu Geunge put the phone away, turned around and responded with a smile, "Good morning, husband."

Looking at the man's sleepy eyes, guilt flashed in his eyes, "Did you wake up?"

Huo Yichen let her go, lay down, raised his hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, to dispel the trance, "What time is it?"

Mu Geenge looked at the time, "It's still a quarter of an hour to seven."

"It's just right, there is an early meeting today, I have to go there early." The man who was speaking has already passed quickly and kissed her on the lips, his eyes were full of doting, "My wife called very timely."

"..." The bottom of my heart seemed to melt into water in an instant, as if the cold snow in the middle of winter was illuminated by the sun.

Huo Yichen got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. Mu Zhenge glanced sideways at the cell phone on the bedside table that hadn't been ringing again, a dark light flashed in his eyes, but in a moment he lifted the quilt and went to the dressing room to choose clothes for him for today's trip.

After being pregnant, Huo Yichen's daily outings are almost all matched by Mu Geunge himself.

She is not a fashionista, and she didn't choose completely according to the fashion, it all depends on her personal hobbies and his preferences.

Huo Yichen was born to be a clothes hanger, coupled with his natural temperament, his appearance is even more elegant and dignified, which is amazing, even if he wears a burlap bag, it is also a fashionable burlap bag that people flock to.

After washing up, looking at the clothes hanging there, her thin lips were slightly curled up, and after putting on her pants, Huo Yichen lowered her head slightly, allowing Mu Zhenge to tie his tie conveniently.

In the past, he didn't like to wear ties, but one day after pregnancy, Mu Zhenge suddenly liked such things. Since then, whenever his wife chooses clothes with ties, Huo Yichen will take care of them.

The technique has changed from the initial jerky to the present skillful, and the dislike in the past disappeared after witnessing the joy of his wife.

After finishing everything, a goodbye kiss, and sending the person out the door, Mu Genge returned to the master bedroom, stood in front of the window, watched Spyker leave the villa, and then went to get the phone to call back.

"Brother, it's me..."

(End of this chapter)