Chapter 1281

"Muqiaomin?" Mo Zi Tong looks at the smiling face like the warm sun in spring. Now they are in front of Mu Qiao min.

She and muqiaomin haven't seen each other for four or five months. She hasn't seen muqiaomin since she came back from T city.

Now there is no one in Mu family except mu Qiaomin.

Mufang is staying inside. It's said that Qiao Nan hasn't woken up yet, and he doesn't know if he can wake up.

"Why, was it a surprise to see me?" Muqiaomin looked at her with a smile, then looked her up and down, and said with appreciation, "it's good. It's recovering very fast. I can't even see the appearance of having a baby in the future! "

"In the car." Rong Si says to Mo Zi Tong with a soft face, "you are still in the month, so it's not suitable to blow."

Mu Qiao min heard him say so, a face suddenly realized, quickly said, "yes, yes! Get in the car quickly. You just gave birth to a baby. You can't stand too long or blow the air. In the month of confinement, you have to take good care of yourself, or you will fall ill later. "

"What are you doing here?" Mo Zi Tong while sitting in the car, side curious looking at Mu Qiao min asked.

Mu Qiao min's mysterious smile touched his chin and said with a smile, "come and have a look at you. I know you are born. Anyway, you called me brother at the beginning. Although my brother is not very qualified, the Mu family has done a lot of things I'm sorry for you, but I hope the friendship between us is still there. And then I just came to deal with some things. "

For mu Qiao min, Mo Zi Tong is still very identity.

Although he is the son of mufang and Qiao Nan, he is totally different from them. His heart is still good, he is a good man. However, they also suffered a lot.

At the beginning, when she didn't know her life experience, she really thought that she would be mufang's daughter. She didn't recognize mufang, but she recognized muqiaomin.

"What are you doing here?" Rong Si's expressionless face looked at him and asked lukewarm.

Mu Qiao min just hook lips a smile, a face mysterious appearance, "you don't worry, certainly won't be bad things to you. I still want this sister. Besides, there is still a relationship between you and me. Come on, get on the bus and close the door. If you have anything to do, let's go home. My car will follow you. "

Rongsi was almost pushed into the car by muqiaomin, then slammed the door, and then he got back into the driver's seat.

Ling Yue is driving steadily in front of the car. The child has been accepted by Rong Si and held in his arms.

The other two bodyguards, together with aunt Qi and aunt Le, are in the other car.

Muqiaomin's car follows Lingyue.

"Brother Si, I don't think muqiaomin is the same as before." Mo Zi Tong raises Mou to look at to allow four, a face earnest say.

Rong Si nodded, "well, so many things have happened. If he doesn't grow up, it won't make sense."

"What do you think will happen when he comes back here?"

"It's probably about you." Rong Si looks at her and says with a deep face.

"With me?" Mo Zi Tong pointed to his nose, a face of doubt, "can have anything to do with me?"

He held his son in one hand and rubbed the top of her hair with the other hand. He was full of love and doting. He said slowly, "if I guess correctly, he should have come for Muyun villa. He wants to give you the villa. First of all, we have already cooperated with the villa. Second, he thinks the Mu family owes you. "

"I have nothing to do with Mu's family. I won't want anything from them. I didn't want it when mufang gave it. Now he gives it to me, and I don't want it either. " Mo Zi Tong a face firm say.

He looked at her tenderly with a warm smile on his lips and said in a soft voice, "but he thinks that this should be yours. No matter what mufang and Qiao Nan have done to our mother or the damage they have done to you before, in his opinion, just a small Muyun villa is not enough to make up for it. He is a man of great friendship. I think he should have made a reasonable distribution of mufang's money. He should have taken nothing himself. One for Lao Ke's son, one for mu Fang's daughter, and then one for you. In the end, he should have given it to the families of the two girls who were harmed by mufang before. "

Listen to his analysis, the eyebrow of Mo Zi pupil faintly sank a few minutes.

Rong Si said that muqiaomin was a person who attached great importance to friendship, which she agreed with.

In the past, he used to be a dandy and drunken boy. He didn't care about heaven and earth. He was happy and carefree, and the women around him changed from one to another. But after so many things, he suddenly grew up, and the burden and task on his shoulders became heavy.

Especially the death of Dongfang Yuqiong is a big blow to him.

He always thought that he didn't love Dongfang Yuqiong, and he didn't even like it. Many of them were just like each other. Or more accurately, Dongfang Yuqiong was just giving, but he was just enjoying.

Only when he understood that he had been deeply in love with that woman, it was too late.She died, and she was killed by her parents.

This is a difficult thing for him to accept, he can only press the pain in his heart.

Mufang and Qiaonan commit crimes all their lives, but let their only son to atone.

Mo Zi Tong leans in Rong Si's arms, remembering his words and what happened to Mu Qiao min, feeling like it just happened yesterday.

She could even feel that the smile of Dongfang Yuqiong appeared in front of her.

That is not outstanding face, that pair of small eyes, when laughing, only see a seam, can't see the eyes.

That young girl, however, has no chance to contact with this society in her life. Muqiaomin doesn't even know where she was buried.

In the end, muqiaomin is a poor man. With such a pair of parents, he is more miserable than Yi Xingzhi.

You know, at least one dad is sincere to him.

Unconsciously, when I got home, the car drove into the yard.

Mo zhaiao is already waiting in the yard, and Yang Lihe is naturally there.

Rong Si gets out of the car and hands the child over to Mo zhaiao. Then he gets out of the car with Mo Zitong.

Muqiaomin's car drove into the yard and got off.

When he saw Mo Zhai Ao, he called him respectfully, "Uncle mo."

His back seat door opened and a five or six-year-old got out of the car with a three or four month old girl in his arms.