Bai Mu raised her hand and wiped away the tears on her face, "N-nothing."

How could he not know what his daughter had said?

It was the first time he misjudged her, and he almost thought that Chen Ansheng would be his daughter's good home.

His daughter was unharmed while his son-in-law stayed in the ICU. It was all because of this silly child leaning forward to protect him. Otherwise, the one with the heaviest injuries would definitely be the person sitting in the passenger seat.

"Little Mu, take good care of him. If there's anything you need help with, just tell me. " Bai Zhenguo said in a deep voice, his gaze landing on his son-in-law's face, as he said in a serious tone, "This time, it can be considered as giving you a lesson. In the future, be careful."

"Thank you, Dad."

Su Yun stared at her husband, her smile kind and gentle, "Xiao Chen, rest well, we'll come visit you another day." The doctor said that the patient's brain was damaged, so he should rest more to avoid overwork and anxiety, so don't stay too long.

"Dad, mom, stop running around. Mo Zhichen will be observing us here for a few days. If everything is stable, then he will definitely be returning to receive a follow-up recovery treatment. "

Bai Zhenguo nodded, "Alright, I'll wait for your return!"

Bai Mu sent Su Yun and Bai Zhenguo off, and returned to her bedroom. Seeing that Mo Zhichen had closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping, his eyes revealed an unconcealable exhaustion.

She moved to a nearby sofa and sat down, leaning against the back of it. She refused to move.

For the past few days, she had been tense and did not dare to sleep, relying entirely on her breath.

Mo Zhichen had gotten rid of the danger. She heaved a sigh of relief, and the accumulated fatigue was gone in an instant.

But she knew that she wouldn't collapse, she would continue to walk together with Mo Zhichen well.

Bai Mu closed her eyes to recuperate, but her mind was wandering to and fro about the nanny s arson case that she saw before she came to the Southern City.

The four of them had all died, leaving behind only a husband who had nothing to live for. He had forcefully held on until now just to seek justice for his wife and children.

His wife who had lived together for twelve years was in heaven, his three adorable children were in heaven. The happiness they had carefully managed for their entire lives had all been burned away by a fire …

What was the use of hating the nanny, hating the property, and making more compensation?

Now that he had brought justice for his wife and children, he was relieved and collapsed.

They all said that the rest of his life was very long, that he had to live it properly.

However, the pillars of the building had all collapsed. It was too short a reconstruction for the rest of his life.

Bai Mu opened her eyes and looked at the man who was sleeping peacefully, muttering to herself, "Mo Zhichen, we must be healthy, we must be safe."

Her curly eyelashes cast a beautiful shadow under her eye sockets. The man's eyelids moved slightly.

He said in his heart, "Of course, I promise you. Safe and healthy."

Mo Zhichen stayed in the hospital in Nan City for a week before the pipes on his body were removed and he was allowed to move around.

At this point, Bai Mu finally bloomed a smile from the bottom of her heart.

Luo Zhixuan became absent-minded and quietly clenched his fists.

He had heard of it.

Mo Zhichen truly loved Bai Mu, and protected her with her life.

When she was still a little fat chick, he had loved her and guarded her. He helped her and became her current self.

These days, she posted on Weibo every day.

Every Weibo post was a song. Some were perturbed, "Today, you ignored me and your mood became extremely bad." Some were gentle, "Life, life, happiness and loneliness." Some were mischievous, some were relieved … Singing out that life itself is sour, sweet and spicy, and encouraging everyone to lead a good life!

This morning, ten minutes ago, Bai Mu made another song instantly.

This song was called "Dancing Doll and Ink Ink". The song was joyful and filled with sweetness. What was even more touching was the second clap of his hands.

As for them, Mo Zhichen's big hands were wrapped around her small hands, causing all of the fans to be succulent. One by one, they began to shout out loud in the Comment area, "Infuriating!", "Cute!", "Mother is asking me why I'm producing pink bubbles!", "This old lady's heart of a girl!".

After the incident with Mo Zhichen, she did not complain or complain, but only sang along with him. Finally, she used the song to tell her fans that everything would be fine.

Every single one of his songs, other than the last one, he had also secretly witnessed Bai Mu's fans breaking through 25 million. Many passersby expressed their disgust at her searching every day, but they also calmly looked at her Weibo, especially the ones before she left, and realised that she was a very warm and energetic girl.

Some terrifying netizens even flipped to Bai Mu's Weibo, which was used for public service activities in school, and found the orphanage that accepted children with disabilities. After asking around, they exposed her to the reporters and turned her into an energetic little angel.

Just a minute before he stood at the door of the ward, the Chenchen Group official forwarded to Bai Mu on his Weibo, "Mrs, the Deputy CEO asks me to ask you this, when will Motoc return to the company to work? He also wants to dance with a doll! "Looking forward to it."

Bai Mu replied back to the feisty official: "I have already told your Motoc that the Deputy Chief wants to dance with him."

The eating crowd began to tease Zhang Ye about his salary being deducted. It was time to update his resume.

"Mo Zhichen, this Shangguan Little Bo is so funny!" As Bai Mu fed him fruits, she continued to look through the promotional Weibo posts that Shangguan Weiwei had given him.

Mo Zhichen turned his face away, "I don't want to eat apples."

"Be good and eat another piece. I'll just cut you a fire dragon fruit, huh? "

"Peaches too."

"Alright, alright, alright. I'm scared..." Bai Mu looked over to where Mo Zhichen was looking at, and was startled, his face immediately flushed red: "Cough cough, Luo Ying Di, you're here!" He must have done it on purpose!

Luo Zhixuan's long legs moved, in a few steps he arrived in front of the bed, his thin lips curved up in a mocking smile, "It seems like you have recovered quite well."

Mo Zhichen looked at Bai Mu lovingly, "My wife has raised you well."

Bai Mu's face became even redder, "Luo Ying Di, please sit."

Luo Zhixuan passed the fruit basket to her, and lightly said, "There's no need. I'll be off in a few words. asked you if we can go over in the afternoon. He reckoned that we could finish it in about a day and a half. "

Bai Mu's eyes revealed awkwardness as she looked at Mo Zhichen.