ex-husband, we have no game

[６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ６ＳＨＵＯＭ] Mu Anyou held Gu Xiuyuan's arm tightly and begged: "Mom, who else but you can persuade dad, my sister and I really have no choice." She

After saying all kinds of nice things to Mu Xile, and finally using them in an angry and coquettish way, Mu Changjian refused to nod and was treated peacefully in the hospital.

"Okay, let me go first. I'm going to sleep. We'll talk about it tomorrow." Gu Xiuyuan said.

"Okay, okay." Mu Anyou felt happy, knowing that this meant that her mother had nodded in agreement.

Gu Xiuyuan walked towards the second floor. When she reached the corner of the stairs, she stopped and turned around: "Are you two going to stay at home all night?" The implication was, who was in the hospital.

Mu Xile hurriedly said: "Mom, Zhan Aofan is guarding you in the hospital."

"Yeah." Gu Xiuyuan turned around and went upstairs pretending to be expressionless.

Naturally, I didn’t see my daughters in the living room downstairs, smiling from ear to ear.

"Sister, how's it going? Mom can't let go of dad, right? We're both anxious to come back." Mu Anyou said with a smile, with a happy face.

Mu Xile nodded, leaned back on the sofa and sighed: "These two people, eh..."

Thinking of Mu Changjian's repeated words in the ward, don't let your mother know, she is impatient and her blood pressure is unstable, don't say anything to her, the two sisters felt sad again.

After taking a shower, Mu Anyou was lying on the soft bed wrapped in a bathrobe. Mu Anyou took the mobile phone and was about to dial a number when the ringtone of an incoming call rang.

"Hey." Lying on his back, Mu An responded in a low voice.

"Are you asleep?" Zhan Aofan on the other end of the phone asked softly.

"No, I just took a shower. Is my dad asleep?" Mu Anyou asked, looking at the ceiling above his head.

"Yeah." Zhan Aofan responded and then said: "You have just taken a bath, put on your pajamas, don't wrap yourself in a bathrobe, be careful of catching a cold."

Mu Anyou rolled her eyes helplessly, cursing secretly in her heart, how could he know she was wearing a bathrobe? Come to think of it, this person is really verbose.

There was silence for a moment, but Zhan Aofan's smiling voice came from the other end of the phone: "You think I'm nagging you?" It was like telepathy, accurately guessing her every thought.

Mu Anyou was once again sure that this man had definitely secretly studied psychology.

"Well, just understand." Mu Anyou muttered, and then continued: "Hui Hui just called me and asked you when you were going back. Zhan Aofan, your son asked me to convey that he missed you.

." I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. I haven't seen him for just a day. Is this father so good?

"Yes, I received the message." Zhan Aofan chuckled.

The two of them chatted for a long time, and finally, Mu Anyou's voice sounded a little sleepy.

Zhan Aofan thought for a moment and finally spoke: "An'an, what uncle said today..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.

"Stop talking, I know everything." Although Mu Anyou's voice was a little sleepy, his mind was still awake: "Zhan Aofan, the past is in the past. I don't want to mention it again, and you don't want to mention it anymore, my mother

You are right, there is still a long time to come, we have to look forward, right?"

Zhan Aofan understood what she meant. No matter what the truth of the matter was, she had chosen to forgive. This was enough for him.

"Xieyou, good night."

"Yeah." Her consciousness was a little troubling, and she couldn't see how gentle his smile was.

"Youyou, I love you."

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After receiving no response for a long time, Zhan Aofan realized with annoyance that the other party was already asleep, and a helpless smile appeared on his lips, full of doting.

The next day, Mu Anyou got up and washed up. When she walked downstairs, she saw Gu Xiuyuan fully dressed and sitting on the sofa reading the morning newspaper.

"Morning, Mom," she said hello, her voice still a little hoarse after waking up.

"Well, where is your sister? She's not awake yet?" Gu Xiuyuan's voice didn't fluctuate much, but she frowned slightly.

This subtle movement did not escape Mu Anyou's eyes, and he quickly responded: "I'll wake her up right away."

"Well, move more quickly." After Gu Xiuyuan finished speaking, her eyes returned to the newspaper again.

Mu Anyou, however, raised his eyebrows and ran to Mu Xile's room with a smile on his lips, and threw himself on the bed. This was the way the two sisters used to wake each other up when they were young. It was a little violent, but it was very serious.

It works.

Sure enough, Mu Xile yelled "Ah" and then said angrily: "Mu Anyou, you little lunatic, aren't you trying to kill me? God said you are thin, but I can't stand your torture."

His short hair was messy on his head, his eyes were slightly swollen, and his eyes were so angry that they seemed to want to eat the person in front of him.

"Tsk tsk, sister, if your suitors see you like this, I'm afraid you won't have to be bothered anymore in the future." Mu Anyou sighed while sitting on the bed, smiling heartlessly.

The implication is that everyone is scared away by your ghostly appearance.

"It's just right. I'm too lazy to shoo away flies all day long." Mu Xile rolled her eyes, her anger dissipated a little, looked at her refreshed girl, and maliciously teased: "What's the matter? I had an erotic dream last night.

Come on, look at how energetic he is."

"Well, it's a dream. Can I do it with you?" Mu An replied with a worried smile, as if doing Tai Chi.

"You are so unforgiving." Mu Xile snorted and gave her a disdainful look.

Mu An worriedly smiled and said: "Okay, sister, get up quickly, mom is waiting for us down below."

"What? Mom, what are you waiting for us to do..." Before she could finish her words, she immediately understood what was going on. She sat up from the bed, quickly put on her clothes, and hurried to the bathroom.

Gu Xiuyuan has limited patience and a strong sense of time, and easily waits for others. In the past, when she went shopping with her two sisters, Mu Changjian would get up early, wake up the two daughters, get ready, and wait for their mother to nod and tell them to go.

.

Memories always come up suddenly in an inadvertent moment, with the sudden realization after time has settled.

There was a warm and bright smile on Mu Anyou's face. Who can say that in those years, mom didn't go all the way with dad's indulgence?

"What are you so silly about?" When Mu Xile came out, he saw the girl sitting on the bed with her lips curled up, and asked.

"Sister, don't worry, as long as mom takes action today, dad will definitely agree to be released on medical parole."

"Tch, you don't need to tell me, every time my dad's stubborn temper comes up, my mom doesn't suppress it with 'violence'."

After saying this, the two sisters looked at each other at the same time and exchanged a look of tacit understanding.

For the first time, she didn't even have breakfast, so Gu Xiuyuan took her two daughters and went out.

The two sisters understood that their mother must be a little anxious, but they didn't want them to see it, so they didn't say anything, but Mu Xile stepped on the accelerator a little faster.

I drove all the way to the hospital and took the elevator to the VIP ward of the Department of Cardiology.

The attentive Mu Anyou noticed that even though the expression of the mother walking in front was still as strong and sharp as in the shopping mall, her steps were already a little messy. She even paused when she stood at the door and raised her hands to smooth her steps.

She stroked her hair beside her ears, which was a move she always made when she was nervous. Mu Anyou had not seen it in her memory for a long time.

"Uncle, what do you want to eat? I'll call to place an order." Zhan Aofan asked the figure half-lying on the hospital bed.

"I don't have much appetite, let's talk about it later." Mu Changjian shook his head and said.

"Then I think I've made a reservation. I have to eat something no matter what. I've just finished drawing blood." Zhan Aofan said and had already picked up the phone. He was about to dial a number when he heard the sound of the door opening. He walked over and raised his eyes.

Facing the figure standing at the door.

"Auntie," Zhan Aofan called.

This call made the person in the ward freeze instantly.

Gu Xiuyuan nodded to Zhan Aofan: "Thank you for your hard work."

"What aunt said, this is what it should be." The latter said matter-of-factly, watching her walk towards the hospital bed.

Mu Anyou and Mu Xile followed behind.

The moment Mu Changjian came back to his senses, he was already facing the figure walking in. There was a bit of panic on his face. He subconsciously sat up and was about to get out of bed, but was stopped by someone.

"Just lie down." Gu Xiuyuan reached out to intercept his movement and frowned.

After what she said, Mu Changjian didn't get out of bed, nor did he lie down, he just sat on the bed.

Gu Xiuyuan was sitting on the nursing chair beside the hospital bed. Before she could speak, Mu Anyou said with a smile: "Dad, please talk to Mom for a while. We're going out first." After saying that, he looked curious.

Mu Xile walked out.

"What are you doing to me? I still want to see." Mu Xile deliberately lowered his voice and muttered with a dissatisfied look on his face.

"Sister, you are Hong Guoguo's big light bulb inside." Mu Anyou said with a smile.

"Exactly." Although Mu Xile was a little reluctant, he didn't deny it. Indeed, judging from the aura of his parents, he probably felt a little embarrassed inside.

Mu Changjian watched the pair of daughters walking away, turned his eyes, stared at the figure in front of him, put his hands in front of him, feeling a little cramped and had nowhere to put them, and looked at her carefully.

It has been seven years, and this face is still well-maintained, just like in memory, with always meticulously styled hair, always noble temperament, delicate and neat.

The memory suddenly flashed back to the day he was taken away by the procuratorate. When he looked back for the last time, he saw the tears falling from her usually sharp eyes. It seemed that it was the first time he had seen her shed tears in all these years of marriage.

The court session, the first trial, the verdict, but she never appeared again.

He understands her just as she understands him, and knows that he does not want the most embarrassed version of himself to appear in front of him, so in seven years, she has never visited him once.

"Xiuyuan, you...you have worked hard these years." After a long silence, Mu Changjian spoke to break the stagnant atmosphere.

Gu Xiuyuan lowered her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking. When she heard the words, she slightly curled her fingertips and said softly: "It's nothing."

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