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After hearing these words, Ye Xingchen fell into deep thought.

So there are so many things in between?

It seems that he thought things too simple, it turned out to be Lu Zixuan's ghost.

Ye Xingchen's heart is very tangled at this moment.

Asking him to forgive Mu Nanfeng, to be honest, he still couldn't do it for a while.

The thought of Xu Yan being imprisoned in that kind of place for half a year, he was heartbroken to death.

And the dagger on Xu Yan's chest.

The dagger was not only inserted into Xu Yanrou, but also into his heart.

The girl he had been guarding since he was a child, she appeared before him in such a bloody and tragic image when they met again.

As long as he thinks of that picture, he can't keep his sense.

Should he forgive Mu Nanfeng?

In fact, he is also trying to forgive, but he has not found a reason to persuade him until now.

Mu Nanfeng was the one who saved his life, and he owed Mu Nanfeng his life forever.

Their friendship has always been indestructible, but this incident really disappointed him.

Ye Xingchen's head hurt for a while, and he didn't know if he could give Xu Yan to Mu Nanfeng.

Can he really trust that man anymore?

"Grandpa Mu, let me think about it."

Ye Xingchen's tone is very gentle, but in fact, his inner pain is no less than anyone else.

On one side is the sister who is regarded as a treasure, and on the other side is the brother who is regarded as siblings.

It's hard for him to get hurt.

"Well, don't worry, you think about it slowly, I don't want you to forgive him immediately, after all, Feng'er is indeed wrong in this matter."

Elder Mu could feel that Ye Xingchen was not the kind of hard-hearted person.

He believed Ye Xingchen would figure it out.

The culprit was Lu Zixuan, and Mu Nanfeng was also the victim.

Ye Xingchen stood up suddenly and said, "I'll go out to smoke a cigarette."

He urgently needs a cigarette to relieve him now.

My thoughts are chaotic, and my heart is chaotic.

When he came to the outdoor smoking area, Ye Xingchen lit a cigarette and started smoking depressed.

The lingering smoke clouded his handsome face, giving a sense of mystery.

Charismatic and dangerous.

Ye Xingchen was pumping mouthfuls, his brain kept running.

He tried to change his angle to see what happened to Mu Nanfeng.

Deceived and imprisoned by the most trusted friend.

Mu Nanfeng must be suffering too.

Obviously it was kind to help Lu Zixuan deal with the company's problems, but in the end he fell into the enemy's trap.

Mu Nanfeng was also miserable this time.

Sometimes, trust is the greatest weapon.

It can destroy a person straightforwardly, without any bedding.

Ye Xingchen felt a trace of distress in his heart.

Especially the sentence of Mr. Mu, Mu Nanfeng almost died in the sea.

He could probably imagine that scene.

Human beings are so small in front of the sea, it is indeed not easy for Mu Nanfeng to come back alive.

Thinking left and right, Ye Xingchen finally had a decision in his heart.

He wiped out the cigarette butts, returned to the tea room, and took a seat again.

Elder Mu looked at him, but didn't speak.

Ye Xingchen asked, "Do you want me to allow him to meet Yan Yan?"

"More than that." Elder Mu shook his head slightly.

Ye Xingchen asked again, "What else?"

"I hope you don't divorce them."

This is actually the main purpose of Mr. Mu today.

After saying so much, he just wanted to solve the misunderstanding between Ye Xingchen and Mu Nanfeng, and then invalidate the divorce agreement.

Ye Xingchen pursed her thin lips: "I can't answer you yet for this, but I can let them meet the other side first. As for the divorce, it depends on what Mu Nanfeng will do next."

He always had a lump in his heart, and he couldn't let it go now.

In order to alert Mu Nanfeng, he wouldn't let go so easily this time.

Only when Mu Nanfeng knows the seriousness of the matter will he cherish Xu Yan even more.

Elder Mu understood what he meant.

Ye Xingchen's decision depends on Mu Nanfeng's attitude and actions.

As long as Mu Nanfeng performs well, maybe this matter will turn around.

Mr. Mu was very grateful, "I thank you for Fenger, thank you for your generosity."

Ye Xingchen is really not used to an elder being so humble to him, and respectfully said: "Grandpa Mu, you are serious, you are an elder, I admire you very much, and respect you very much, thank you for this kind of words, or leave it to the younger generations. Say it."

The meaning of this is to let Mu Nanfeng come to thank him in person.

"Okay, don't say anything." The old man was finally relieved, "Stars, come and sit at home more in the future. I want to say something to you too."

There was no chance before. Now that he knows that Ye Xingchen is still alive, he must always care about Ye Xingchen.

These children are the same in his eyes, they are all people he loves very much.

Before he died, he wanted to help take care of these children for his dead friends.

"Good Grandpa Mu, I must come often."

If someone else says something like this, it must be the scene, don't worry about it.

But when Mr. Mu said this, Ye Xingchen believed that he was sincere.

Nothing else, but only because of Mr. Mu and Xu Zhuocheng, Ye Zhishu is a brother who was born and died.

They have all been on the battlefield.

Only they can experience the kind of emotion between soldiers.

When Mr. Mu saw the tea, he almost drank it. He was afraid that Ye Xingchen might have something to do, so he didn't dare to take too much time with him.

"Then let's be here today. When you are free, I will go to your barracks and take a look."

Mr. Mu is very curious about what the seventh special zone is like now.

His feelings for the barracks are very deep.

Not to mention that the barracks used to be his best friend.

The Xu family has always been invincible in the military.

Now that the seventh special zone can still be rebuilt, the old man is very pleased.

Ye Xingchen smiled, "I will greet you personally when the time comes."

I remember that every time I saw Mr. Mu when I was young, I was in the barracks of the Seventh Special Zone.

Ye Xingchen and Mr. Mu actually have a certain emotional foundation.

When he was a child, Mr. Mu liked to play with him the most, and he also taught him how to shoot a target.

"Okay, then it's settled." The old man smiled openly.

Ye Xingchen nodded, "If you want to visit Yan Yan, I'm always welcome."

Elder Mu was not bad with Xu Yan, and Ye Xingchen knew that the old man also cared about Xu Yan.

When Mr. Mu heard this, he was even more delighted.

He smiled kindly: "Okay, then I'll go with Feng'er when the time comes."

"Well, good." Since Ye Xingchen agreed to Mu Nanfeng's coming to see Xu Yan, he naturally wouldn't have any other ideas.

Xu Yan is in a coma now, it is good for someone to talk to her more.

Out of the teahouse.

Ye Xingchen sent Mr. Mu into the car and returned to Junxiang Mansion by himself.

He came to Xu Yan's room and looked at the person on the bed, with bursts of pain in his heart.

"Yan'er, please wake up quickly."

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