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Yan Anxi lowered his head, and the intermittent but grieving cry was sent to Mu chiyao by the wind.

Mu Chi Yao heard her crying clearly, and his heart was like a knife cut.

Yan anxijiao's small body, kneeling in front of the tomb which she had built by herself, lowered her head and curled up into a small group.

But her cry, but let listen to the person, all tear heart crack lung.

It's a mother's grief.

Yan Anxi was so sad that she did not know why she wanted to cry.

She is too painful and sad.

For a long time, she didn't cry like this. She cried loudly. She couldn't stop crying. She cried hoarsely.

Yan anhi is crying for this child and for the injustice he has suffered.

Once, no matter how sad she was, she stopped crying, because she knew that she had no right to cry loudly.

Every time she wants to cry, she represses and bears it. She can only cry silently, or bite her lower lip and not let herself cry.

This time, it's totally different.

Alas, people with such a character as Yan Anxi are afraid that there are few times in their lives when they can cry like this.

She is more inclined to cry in the night, in the quilt, in the place where there is no one, when she is alone.

Yan Anxi lies on the grave, crying so hard.

Mu Chi Yao, standing at the gate of Nianhua villa, finally took a step towards her side and came over slowly.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Hearing Yan Anxi's cry, he felt as if his heart had been dug alive, which made him frown and breathe deeply.

She cried so bitterly, so bitterly

The closer you get, the clearer Mu Chi Yao can hear Yan Anxi's cry.

In his mind, he had never heard anhey cry so hard.

It seems that she is going to cry out all her grievances.

The wind is blowing harder and colder.

Mu Chi Yao stops behind yan'anhi, then stoops down, reaches out his hand and pulls him up from the ground.

His hands held her shoulder very advantageously, and then tightly held her in his arms.

"Yan anhi, how can I be less than you in the pain of losing my child?"

Yan Anxi didn't answer him, but he was still crying. He could not control himself.

She kept drawing air, trying to say something, but she couldn't speak.

"It's your child, it's my child, it's our two children." Mu Chi Yao said, "cry. After that, our children will be buried here."

Yan Anxi was hugged by him and leaned in his arms. Tears soon wet his clothes.

She really couldn't control her emotions. She sobbed and wiped her tears. As a result, she wiped more and more.

Mu Chi Yao also allows her to cry, and he holds her and makes her cry, patiently waiting for her to finish crying.

"I I, no, that... " Yan Anxi wanted to say something, but she basically said one word and sobbed. She couldn't make it clear at all.

Mu Chi Yao raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Yan Anxi holds his wrist, pushes it away, wipes it, looks at him and lowers his head.

Her eyes are full of tears, red blood, even curled eyelashes, are hanging tears.

I can't wait to see.

Pear flowers with rain, which is almost the description of Anxi's appearance now.

She also realized that it seemed inappropriate for her to cry so bitterly.

But cry also cry, she also has no way to change.

Mu Chi Yao didn't say anything. He looked at her lightly, and his eyes showed a trace of heartache.

"It's the first time I've seen someone cry like you."

Yan Anxi lowered his head to prevent him from seeing his appearance: "I sorry. Just, Mu Chi Yao, don't you go to the company yet? "

"If you want to set up a tombstone for your child, can I just walk away and leave it alone?" Mu Chi Yao said, "this is our child."

Yan Anxi nodded softly: "OK."

"If you set up a tombstone, it can make you stop having nightmares. It's also A good thing. "

Yan Anxi shook her head: "my nightmare It's about children, but it's not about children. "

As soon as she spoke, Mu Chi Yao raised her chin and asked her to look at him.

Yan Anxi resisted, but mu chiyao refused to let go, and she could not help it.

Fortunately, Mu Chi Yao didn't do anything, just didn't want to see her head down all the time. He looked sad at the grievance.

When the Chamberlain brought the tombstone, Mu Chi Yao was slightly shocked.

He clearly saw the above words --

son of Anxi.

She remembered to write his name, too.

Yan Anxi's heart is to admit that this child is shared by him and her.

With the help of the housekeeper, Yan Anxi set up the tombstone.

This area is not very large, just a small corner in the garden of Nianhua villa, not impressive.

After the tombstone is erected, it doesn't seem abrupt. If you don't look carefully, you won't find that there is such a small tomb here.

After all, Nianhua villa is so big. There are nearly 100 servants. The greening is very good and the environment is very good.

Yan Anxi reached out and gently stroked the words on it. It was rough and uneven.

She has been touching the word "Zi", the child, her and Mu Chi Yao's child.

Think about it, and Yanxi can't help but cry.

In one's life, there are several things, just think about it, will shed tears?

For Yanxi, children are one of these things.

She stood in front of the tombstone for a long time, until her legs were numb and her hands were red with cold, so she turned around and left.

Mu Chi Yao looks at her back and doesn't follow her.

He got in the car and left straight for the company.

The tombstone, which has always been standing there, is clearly written - Mu Chi, the son of an Xi.

Murdoch group.

Mu Chi Yao comes to the company, just entering the office, Chen Hang follows in and says: "Mu Zong, mu Well, Muwen city has been waiting for you all morning in the reception room of the hall. "

Chen Hang didn't know how to honor the old man.

Muwen city is not a senior leader of the company, but has moved out of Mujia, which is really embarrassing.

"No see."

Mu Chi Yao refused without thinking.

Chen Hang replied: "Mr. mu, I told him that too, but He doesn't want to go. We can't call the security guard and turn him out. "

"Then let him stay in the reception room and see how long he can stay. Besides, don't let him appear in front of me, understand? "

"Yes, Mr. mu."

Mu Chi Yao is very clear about what Mu Wen city wants to do.

But I still want to save Lin's life.