My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 083

Mu Chen smiled and wanted to veto his brother's analysis. At this time, his mobile phone rang, and he couldn't wait to answer it. The call came in time and solved his embarrassment.

After answering the call, Mu Chen apologized and said to Mu Yi: "Brother, I'm going back to the company for a meeting. Let me go first. Do you want to go back to the house? I will push you into the house before leaving."

Mu Yi shook his head, "Go ahead, I still like to be in the yard."

Mu Chen wanted to push him back under the tree, but he refused to let him go and had to go to the wall to bask in the sun. Mu Chen had no choice but to rely on him.

Since the eldest brother likes to listen to his daughter's laughter by the wall, he instructed people to plant a big tree beside the wall, so that the eldest brother can shade and shade.

The afternoon has come, and the evening is not far away.

The day actually passed quickly.

The sun rises and sunsets, the dark night and the day alternates, circulates every day, and the passage of time quietly.

Some people will ask themselves: Where did all my time go?

The time is in your cherishment, and it flows away.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Ya drank milk powder on time to fall asleep.

It was Zhang Xiao's free time when Mu Ya fell asleep.

Ye Qing's injury was not healed, and their business was suspended for a week.

Zhang Xiao doesn't care about these. What she cares more about is the injury of her friend. She hopes to take care of the injury in a friendly manner and not worry about business matters. She will cover all the hospitalization expenses of her friend, so she doesn't need Ye Qing to worry about the treatment fee.

She is self-reliant, but there is a backing behind her.

Ye Qing, there was no one behind her, alone.

When she can help, she will do her best to help Ye Qing.

After confessing a few words to Aunt Lan, Zhang Xiao went out with a bag, ready to go to the hospital to accompany Ye Qing.

"Miss Zhang, your bag looks like Miss Xiao's doll, right?" Aunt Lan's eyes were sharp, and she saw that Zhang Xiao's bag contained one of Mu Ya's dolls.

Zhang Xiao smiled and nodded, “It’s Mu Ya’s doll. She pulled the doll’s hair clean that day. I heard Mr. Mu said that this doll was bought by his wife for Mu Ya during his lifetime, which is what Mu Ya’s mother left. She has few relics. Mu Ya still doesn’t know how to take care of her. But the doll has become a bald head. She is still very sad. I want to take it and ask an acquaintance to help me put the doll’s hair back on the car and let Ning The wife’s love was restored to perfection, and she continued to accompany Mu Ya to grow up."

Her mother left a lot of things for her when she left, but was thrown away mercilessly by her father. She couldn't understand how her parents said they had been a husband and wife for five years. The father was so unfeeling, and he had to throw away everything that belonged to his mother. All she could keep was a photo album.

She had tasted that kind of pain, and she didn't want Mu Ya to suffer like her.

As long as she can help, she tries to help Mu Ya protect what Ning Tong left to Mu Ya. When Mu Ya is sensible, it will be a kind of spiritual comfort for Mu Ya.

At least it can let Mu Ya know how much her mother loves her, even if her mother is gone, the maternal love still remains in her world and accompanies her to grow up.

Aunt Lan listened to Zhang Xiao's explanation and looked at Zhang Xiao steadily. Her heart was a little ups and downs. She believed that she had taken care of Mu Ya with all her heart, but compared with Zhang Xiao, she still lacked something. Zhang Xiao's love for her child is manifested in the daily life. It needs to be felt with heart to feel her true feelings.

She sighed: "Miss Zhang, you are so kind." A small doll saw not only Ning Tong's love for her daughter, but also Zhang Xiao's kindness.

Zhang Xiao smiled, "I just don't want Mu Ya to be like me."

Aunt Lan looked at her incomprehensibly, and she did not explain further, "Aunt Lan, I will leave first. Mu Ya asks you to take care of her. She always kicks the quilt. She will visit her every now and then and help her. Cover the quilt."

"Well, I know. Miss Zhang, I will ask the driver to take you to the hospital."

Zhang Xiao refused as he went downstairs, "Don't bother them, I have to come back early tomorrow morning, it will disturb people's dreams. I will ride my bike by myself, it's just after eight o'clock, it's still early, people's nightlife It just started, there are people everywhere on the street, and I will be fine."

Aunt Lan did not insist anymore, and escorted her out of the villa with her bicycle.

Zhang Xiao rode her bicycle out of the Imperial Court Garden and ran into Ning Zhiyuan's Porsche at the gate of the villa area. Ning Zhiyuan naturally saw her, but did not stop, let alone say hello to her.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't greet her, and Zhang Xiao wouldn't greet him cheaply. The two people met only a few times, but every time they met was like fire and water.

When Zhang Xiao rode away, Ning Zhiyuan turned the front of the car again and followed Zhang Xiao far away.

Zhang Xiao didn't know that Ning Zhiyuan was following her at all. She rode her bike so fast that Ning Zhiyuan who was following her slandered in her heart: This woman has the potential to ride a bicycle and race.

When she passed a fruit shop, she stopped and sold two bags of Ye Qing's favorite fruit in the fruit shop, and filled the front basket of her bicycle.

After buying the fruit, she continued to ride the bicycle through the streets.

Along the way, her mobile phone kept ringing. She once stopped the car and looked at the caller ID. It was her father's call. She didn't want to pick it up, so she let her phone ring and just drove her way.

After arriving at the hospital, I randomly found a spot in the parking lot to park the bicycle, locked it, and carried in two bags of fruit and the bag containing Mu Ya's doll.

When her figure was in the elevator, Ning Zhiyuan's Porsche also stopped in the hospital parking lot.

In Ye Qing’s ward, the scene was the same. She was half lying on the hospital bed. Yi Xiujie sat in front of the bed and looked at her sullenly. The two servants of Mu’s family sat in the family rest room outside, bored. Play with the phone and read the newspaper.

The arrival of Zhang Xiao made this maddening ward a little bit angry.

"Zhang Xiao, you finally came. If you don't come again, I'll be suffocated." Ye Qing said while staring at the silent wooden figure.

Zhang Xiao glanced at Yi Xiujie amusedly, "Didn't Xiu Jie stay with you?"

"He...oh, don't say it." Ye Qing remembered Yi Xiujie shaking her fruit knife and asking her if she wanted to eat an apple. If she wanted to complain, she swallowed it back into her stomach in good time and gave it to her friend. Yi Xiujie save some face, how can I say that Yi Xiujie is a friend's stepbrother.

"Xiao'er." Yi Xiujie stood up and took two bags of fruit from Zhang Xiao's hand like a help, and then took two bags of fruit to wash, leaving space for the two girls in a timely manner.

After the sound of the rushing water, Ye Qing complained: "I asked you to call the stone man away. Don't come to see me anymore. I was very boring. He is here, and I am even more boring. However, he has to come a few hundred a day. Second. Zhang Xiao, has your company's business hit a low point recently? Yi Xiujie, the vice president, would have nothing to do."