ex-husband, we have no game

[６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ.６９ＨＵＵ.COM] Mu Xile wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes by flipping her hair, and quietly looked at the two figures in her line of sight.

"Why is my little An'an so thin?" After his mood calmed down a little, Mu Changjian murmured, looking at his little daughter lovingly without blinking.

"No way, Dad, skinny beauty is popular now." Mu Anyou coquettishly looked like she did when she was a child.

——My little An'an needs to be chubby. Mu Changjian always murmurs like this every time he eats.

——No, dad, no one likes a chubby girl. At that time, she pouted her lips and protested coquettishly.

——That is, be careful not to get married in the future, Mu Xile teased jokingly from the side.

——If you can’t get married, you can’t get married. Dad will support you for the rest of your life.

What a long memory? When I think of it at this moment, it is still as clear as if it was yesterday.

It's just that the girl at that time had grown up, and the gentle and elegant man at that time was old.

The father and daughter chatted for a long time, until the chief physician came over to check on the patient's condition and called the two sisters out.

Zhan Aofan has been waiting quietly and patiently at a distance not far away, not disturbing, and only appearing in the most timely manner when he is needed most.

"You take care of it for me. Sister and I will come as soon as we go." Mu Anyou said before going out.

Zhan Aofan nodded vigorously, and smiled for her trust and advice: "Don't worry."

These two simple words fell on Mu Anyou's heart like a reassurance.

The sound of the door closing softly blocked the sounds and sights outside. As soon as Zhan Aofan turned around, he heard the person inside say: "Come in."

After all these years, Mu Changjian's hearing has not deteriorated. Hearing the faint conversation outside, although he had an idea in his mind, he still couldn't be sure who the owner of that voice was.

Zhan Aofan took a deep breath and walked into the ward with firm steps.

"Uncle...Father." A low cry, carrying a long-lost memory.

Sure enough, it was him. Mu Changjian had been in the officialdom for so many years, and his mind was naturally more clear-minded than ordinary people. Needless to say, he could roughly guess what the current situation was like.

It's just that he needs someone to sort out the seven-year gap.

"Sit down." He spoke softly, still the friendly elder of the Mu family.

Zhan Aofan did not sit down as he was told. He just pursed his lips and stood quietly. Then he slowly knelt down and spoke amidst the shock of the other party.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I did too many bad things, I let you down."

Mu Changjian slowly came back to his senses and said in a hoarse voice: "It must be because of the divorce back then." There was not much surprise on his face. When he arrived at the hospital, Xi Le had already simply told him,

He was afraid that he would spill the beans when he saw An An.

He just nodded and didn't tell Xi Le that he actually knew...

"Aofan, get up. This matter is my responsibility. If I hadn't requested it, you wouldn't have drafted that divorce agreement."

Zhan Aofan, however, knelt and remained motionless: "No, uncle, your concerns back then were right. I was in such a paranoid state at that time and could not give you sorrow and happiness." At this point, Zhan Aofan paused.

After a pause, he then said: "Uncle, I am indeed a bastard. When Youyou signed the agreement, she was still pregnant. It was me who wanted to force her to abort it." At that time, he was so paranoid that since he told himself that since

If you want to cut it off, cut it off completely.

After hearing what he said, Mu Changjian's eyes suddenly became sharper. He really didn't know these things.

"That child..." Before Mu Changjian could finish his words, the person in front of him had already answered.

"Uncle An Xin, the child is very well-behaved. She is already seven years old. She has been well educated by Youyou. She took the child by herself and suffered a lot outside." Zhan Aofan had a look of pain on his face.

After a long silence, Mu Changjian slowly said: "Get up." Since he can kneel here and repent here, it is enough to express everything.

He raised his eyes inadvertently, met the figure standing at the door at some point, and exclaimed in shock: "Youyou?"

Hearing this, Zhan Aofan froze and turned his head to face the tear-stained face. Behind him stood Mu Xile with a gloomy face.

"Youyou...Dad, I'm sorry for you." Mu Changjian looked at his little daughter standing at the door, his eyes full of heartache and self-blame.

Mu Anyou slowly shook her head and trotted into his arms: "Dad, stop talking, I understand, I understand."

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On the way back, Mu Anyou looked at the night passing by outside the car, his eyes a little dazed.

"An'an, are you thinking about what happened just now?" Mu Xile glanced at the red light ahead, stepped on the brakes, looked at the people around him and asked.

"Huh?" Mu Anyou came back to his senses instantly and responded softly subconsciously.

"Are you blaming dad?" Mu Xile looked at hers and asked after thinking about it.

"No." Mu Anyou shook his head and replied firmly: "How could I blame dad? Everything he did was for my own good from beginning to end."

From the very beginning, her father opposed her dating Zhan Aofan. She insisted on getting married even if she wanted to get married, so Mu Changjian had no choice but to compromise. Later... after so many things happened, the first thing he thought of was that he could not let his beloved little one live.

Her daughter has been wronged all her life. Zhan Aofan in such a paranoid state is definitely not her husband! That's why she asked Zhan Aofan to divorce her. After all, things are unpredictable.

"Then what are you thinking about?" The red light turned green, Mu Xile asked while tapping the accelerator.

"Sister, I'm wondering how to talk to my mother about this? She hasn't visited her father once in seven years, and she must be complaining. If she suddenly takes her father home, will her mother be uncomfortable?

?" Mu An worriedly said the trouble in his heart.

Mu Xile pondered for a moment and said softly: "An'an, as you told me before, maybe the relationship between father and mother is not as bad as we thought."

Arriving at the door of Mu's house, Mu Xile parked the car, and the two sisters entered the door anxiously.

Gu Xiuyuan had just finished dinner and was sitting on the sofa drinking tea after dinner. This had been her habit for many years, drinking coffee in the morning and a cup of tea before going to bed.

His eyes swept across the two figures entering the door, and he said, "Have you eaten?"

"Yeah." They both responded vaguely at the same time.

Gu Xiuyuan stared at her two daughters carefully, and finally determined that something was wrong, especially Xi Le, who still had the energy to keep talking.

"What's wrong?" Gu Xiuyuan asked with a slight smile, seemingly casually, taking a sip of tea and flipping through the newspapers on the desk.

Mu Anyou gave her sister a look of understanding, then sat next to Gu Xiuyuan, and took her arm with a smile.

"Are you in trouble?" Gu Xiuyuan put down the newspaper in her hand and spoke slowly while staring at her little daughter with a flattering look on her face.

The voice is low and full of aura.

Hearing this, Mu Anyou curved her lips and said tentatively: "Mom, we did do something, but you promise not to be angry."

Gu Xiuyuan narrowed her eyes and asked with a calm expression on her well-maintained face: "Has this touched my bottom line?" An An has been a spoiled child since she was a child, and she can't be fooled by her.

"Well, how should I put it..." Mu Anyou muttered after careful consideration: "It's not something outrageous, it's just that we two sisters made our own decisions."

"Let's talk." Gu Xiuyuan said calmly. After all, she had experienced too many things and her mental endurance was good. She wanted to see what happened to these two girls.

"Well, it's just..."

Mu Anyou's constant whining finally made someone beside him lose his composure. Before he could finish his words, he was intercepted by the other person.

"Mom, daddy is in the hospital." Mu Xile has always been impatient. Anyway, if he raises his head or shrinks his head, it will be a knife, so he will take the risk.

Sure enough, Gu Xiuyuan froze while sitting on the sofa and asked, "What?" Her brows were already furrowed.

"My dad had a heart attack and I took him out of prison. He will be living in the hospital now." Mu Xile briefly explained the general situation.

There was a moment of silence, both sisters waiting with bated breath.

After a moment, Gu Xiuyuan slowly said: "How is it now?"

Mu Anyou hugged her arm tightly and could naturally detect the slightest change in her mother. Sure enough, her mother was deliberately concealing the tension and worry in her heart.

"Mom, don't worry, dad's condition has stabilized." Mu Anyou gave him reassurance.

"When did it happen?" Gu Xiuyuan's facial expression had returned to its usual appearance, but her voice was still a little dry.

Hearing this, the two sisters looked at each other and whispered guiltily: "This morning."

Gu Xiuyuan didn't say anything else, she just glanced at the two of them back and forth. Without opening her mouth, her eyes were already staring at them so tightly that they felt uncomfortable.

"Mom, we really didn't mean to hide it from you, but it happened too suddenly, and Dad was worried that you would be worried, so..." Mu Xile took the initiative to explain honestly.

"Then why did you tell me now?" Gu Xiuyuan spoke slowly and calmly.

"Mom..." The two sisters were speechless. Mu Anyou could only use the trump card in front of his mother and act coquettishly to buy it.

A hint of impatience flashed across Gu Xiuyuan's face: "Okay, okay, my arms are numb from the shaking. Tell me, what do you want?"

Sure enough, Mu An relaxed her worries and said with a smile: "Mom, the doctor said that although dad's condition is under control, he must be at ease in the future for recuperation. He can never stay in that kind of place anymore. Do you think it can be done?

A person who is out on medical parole?"

After a long period of silence, Gu Xiuyuan said in a low voice: "Have you told him this idea?"

Mu Anyou nodded, with a hint of embarrassment and distress on his face: "I said it, but dad doesn't agree."

Gu Xiuyuan was not too surprised by this answer. The man seemed gentle and elegant, but he was stubborn. When she was young, she often got angry with him because of this. Later, as time went by, they gradually got along with each other.

Come.

"Let him go. It's useless for you to tell me. It's better to persuade him when you have time." Gu Xiuyuan said as she was about to stand up, but was pulled by the person behind her.

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