Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She couldn't forget the scene a few years ago until now, and sometimes she has nightmares... dreaming of Mu Mu leaving them.

Now that her illness has relapsed, how can she not make people tremble?

Ye Liangqiu almost didn't even have the courage to even ask Qin Mu, but she knew that Mu Mu needed treatment.

Not only physical, but also psychological.

"Long Qiu, I was too impulsive!" Qin Anlan's voice was slightly cold, and after a long time, he continued to speak, "I'll talk to Mu Mu."

Ye Liangqiu's fingers grasped his arm, grasping a little tightly, almost trapped in the flesh of Qin Anlan's arm: "Don't tell Mu Mu that Zhou Chongguang likes Xueer."

Her voice was sharp, almost hysterical.

Qin Anlan held her hand and smiled soothingly, "Don't worry, I will be measured."

At this time, Qin Mu was like a bird of fright. He couldn't listen to any stimuli. Qin Anlan just wanted to convince her to cooperate with the doctor.

As for the others, he thought, he was willing to fulfill her.

It's like having a severe illness, knowing that pain relief is not a cure, but it still works.

He thought, Zhou Chongguang is now Qin Mu's painkiller.

Before Qin Anlan went upstairs, he called his secretary and asked him to make an appointment with Zhou Chongguang for himself.

He didn't want Mu Yun to intervene in this matter, after all, there was a Xueer in between.

I hung up the phone and then walked upstairs. Halfway through, I looked at Liang Qiu who was sitting on the sofa.

Liang Qiu was still sitting, her fingers still shaking...

"Liangqiu, nothing will happen!" Qin Anlan's voice was low and hoarse: "With me, nothing will happen."

Ye Liangqiu's lips moved, and finally squeezed out a smile, but that smile was trembling.

Qin Anlan paused, and walked firmly upstairs.

Before dinner, Qin Mu was lying on the bed in the bedroom with a line drawing book in his hand.

Seeing Qin Anlan coming in, she naturally put it under her pillow and called Qin Anlan: "Dad."

Qin Anlan sat down slowly, reached out and rubbed her hair: "What are you looking at?"

Qin Mu shook his head.

"Is it Zhou Chongguang?" Qin Anlan asked with a smile, with fine lines on his eyebrows.

Qin Mu took it out carefully, with a low voice, "Yes."

Qin Anlan looked at him calmly, and asked unconsciously, "You like him very much?"

Qin Mu nodded: "Yes."

"Is he not going to marry?" Qin Anlan touched the little daughter's head again: "But you are still so young, don't you rush to decide?"

Qin Mu said, leaning on Qin Anlan's shoulder, "I know Dad."

She was so good and obedient, but she didn't know how worried her mother was.

He too!

Qin Anlan's heart was not fearless, but he had to be calm, otherwise Liang Qiu would be afraid, and Qin Mu would be even more afraid.

After hesitating, he took out the medicine and said softly, "Mu Mu, why did you take this medicine again?"

A year ago, her medicine stopped. The doctor said that she was in good condition and she did not need to take medicine if her condition was stable.

And now, she obviously ate it secretly by herself.

Qin Mu looked at the medicine bottle and took it silently. After a long time, he nodded, "I can't sleep."

"Since when?" Qin Anlan pulled the little daughter into his arms and stroked her hair lovingly.

Qin Mu pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, "Half a month ago."

He counted the time, but there is still no idea.

This is heart disease!