It's a time when Jiang Yiming is going abroad for exchange. This trip is in France. This opportunity is once in a lifetime. It's a pity to miss it.

Unfortunately, Mu Jingjing is ill. Jiang Yiming didn't want to accompany Mu Jingjing, but he sent him away at Mu Jingjing's insistence. In this way, Mu Jingjing had to go back to her mother's home to recuperate.

Mu Jingjing, wearing a mask, lay haggardly on the sofa watching the boring TV series on TV to pass the boring time. In short, without Jiang Yiming, the days seemed very boring.

Young ladies like them who don't worry about food and clothing should have a good rest when they are ill, and their parents are still distressed to boo the cold and ask for warmth.

"Jingjing, I asked someone to make you ginger soup. Come and have a drink." Mu's mother patted Mu Jingjing on the shoulder and asked her to drink the bowl of love ginger soup on the table.

Mu Jingjing said reluctantly, "I've taken medicine, mom. I'm too sleepy now. I don't want to drink."

Mu Jingjing really couldn't drink the ginger soup. She wasn't used to the cold expelling soup from childhood. The taste was unspeakable.

She turned off the TV, fled back to her room, looked at the time, and thought that Jiang Yiming should return to the hotel at this time. She picked up her cell phone and was ready for a video call.

Mu's mother wants to take advantage of Mu Jingjing's return, or contact mu Zehao to see if she can repair the feelings between her brother and sister.

Between relatives, without too many words, mu Zehao understood the meaning of Mu's mother. Thinking that Mu Jingjing was also worried about herself, he could not help but promise Mu's mother to go home to visit Mu Jingjing.

He bought Mu Jingjing's favorite Babao duck before he went home, thinking of having this opportunity to fix the problem between him and Mu Jingjing, but he also knew it was not so simple.

"Dong Dong Dong." Mu Mu knocked on the door three times and said, "Jingjing, your brother is back. Come out."

Mu Jingjing turned over and didn't want to talk to Mu Zehao. She continued to brush her mobile phone.

Mu's mother put her ears close to the door without any movement from getting out of bed. She immediately exposed her essence and shouted, "Mu Jingjing, come out. Your brother brought delicious food back. Hurry up. Don't let me pull you up myself."

"All right, I see." Mu Jingjing reluctantly did it, holding her mouth and choking her nose.

She was wearing loose pajamas and her hair was not taken care of. She simply tied it behind her head with a hair belt and wore slippers. She came out listlessly.

Mu Zehao sat on the sofa, drinking hot coffee with a coffee cup. Seeing Mu Jingjing coming out, he smiled and said, "Jingjing, is your cold better?"

"No, I'm satisfied." Mu Jingjing threw this smelly face and was angry at the thought of his indifferent attitude towards Qiao Xiaoxiao.

Mu's mother was stunned on her face and then pulled Mu Jingjing over with a smile. "Look, your brother brought you your favorite Babao duck and tried it while it was hot."

"I have a cold. I can't eat such greasy things, which is not conducive to recovery. Don't you understand this attempt?" Mu Jingjing turned her head and didn't look at Mu's embarrassed face.

Mu's mother was angry and pinched Mu Jingjing with her hand. "You child, why are you so stingy? He's your brother and still blocks the gas."

"Hum!" She just made a dissatisfied voice when the phone in Mu Jingjing's pocket rang.

"Hello! Xiao Xiao. " She just said these two words, glanced at mu Zehao, turned and walked to the balcony.

Qiao Xiaoxiao is sitting on the hospital bench to bask in the sun. The sun tilts down and sprinkles on her. She has a long lost sense of comfort. She hears Mu Jingjing's thick nasal voice. She asks, "Jingjing, are you better from your cold? I can't come to see you in the hospital."

"It's all right. It's much better." Mu Jingjing leaned against the railing of the balcony, breathing fresh air and feeling a lot of unobstructed nose, "by the way, how's the baby?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao reluctantly replied: "no fever, but the doctor asked us to go to a good hospital for treatment as soon as possible."

"Oh." Mu Jingjing pondered, "that's why I'm going to take my baby abroad for treatment."

Qiao Xiaoxiao stroked the broken hair in front of his forehead, "uh huh, I think so. I hope there will be no accident."

"Well - I'll see you when I'm well."

Mu Jingjing said something to make Qiao Xiaoxiao pay attention to her body. She didn't notice mu Zehao behind her and heard all the contents of the two people talking on the phone.

He guessed for himself. According to the content of the phone, he knew that the child was ill and wanted to go abroad for treatment. In addition, Qiao Xiaoxiao's physical condition was not very good. A trace of pity rose in his heart, thinking that he would not take the time to see their mother and son.

Qiao Xiaoxiao was about to go out and get hot water back when he saw mu Zehao standing at the door.

"Why are you here?" Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't expect mu Zehao to appear here, but seeing him again, Qiao Xiaoxiao asked coldly.

Mu Zehao looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao getting thinner and thinner, and painfully took out the check in his wallet.

"Take it." He handed the check to Qiao Xiaoxiao.

Is this compassion? Qiao Xiaoxiao asked in her heart. She raised her eyelids. A pair of black eyes were full of blood, alienated and empty. It looked like a sense of distance.

Qiao Xiaoxiao moved his lips. "I said I don't need your pity. Put away your compassion. I don't need your charity at any time."

"The money is not for you. I give it to the child. I don't want him to suffer from the crime of having no money." Mu Zehao's mouth is hard, and a word will always make people angry.

Qiao Xiaoxiao sneered and asked, "do you think money is happiness?"

Mu Zehao was asked speechless and looked at her in silence.

Qiao Xiaoxiao took back his sight and asked, "have you signed the divorce agreement?"

Mu Zehao coughed and tried his best to hide his unwillingness, but said perfunctorily: "I still need to consider this."

"What else do you need to consider?" Qiao Xiaoxiao spread out his hands and asked.

"I want to see the children." Mu Zehao immediately changed the subject.

Qiao Xiaoxiao blocked his body at the door and said indifferently, "no!"

"I won't rob you of the child. I just want to see him." Mu Zehao doesn't know why. The more Qiao Xiaoxiao doesn't let him look after the child, the more he wants to see the sick child.

Qiao Xiaoxiao raised his chin, and every cell in his body rejected mu Zehao. Looking at his child, "that won't work, either. Let's go."

After a quiet moment, mu Zehao slowly turned around. Qiao Xiaoxiao thought he was really ready to leave. He relaxed and turned aside to go back to the ward. Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared beside Qiao Xiaoxiao. When Qiao Xiaoxiao found out what the situation was, mu Zehao had appeared beside the child.

The child's two big eyes just stared at mu Zehao, and the corners of his mouth grinned and fooled at mu Zehao. Is there really telepathy at this time? I knew that the person in front of me was my father when I was so young?

"What do you want? Get out! " Qiao Xiaoxiao angrily points to Mu Zehao, blocks in front of the child, and looks at mu Zehao vigilantly.

Mu Zehao sighed helplessly, "don't do anything, let's go."

After leaving the sick room, there was a dull hum of closing the door behind him. Mu Zehao shook his head. However, just a few seconds ago, he felt that the child's eyebrows and eyes were like his childhood. In particular, he was fooling himself, and his heart was melting away.

"Is he really his own son?" Mu Zehao asked to himself.

After taking two steps, he looked back and asked, "have you always wronged Qiao Xiao?"

He thought about the kidnapping last time and thought about it carefully. There were many unclear places. He decided that it was necessary to investigate it.

Mu Zehao was seen by Lin Chen as soon as he left the hospital. He thought it was broken. Mu Zehao must have come to see Qiao Xiaoxiao and her children. He immediately called Fang ting and asked her to pay close attention to Mu Zehao's movements.

Fang Ting thought she was still immersed in the joy of having a child. Recently, her pregnancy reaction was no longer in her eyes some time ago, and her appetite was much better than some time ago. But Lin Chen's call made her sad again.

She thought carefully. If she wanted to interrogate mu Zehao like last time, he would be unhappy. Even if he had children in his heart to support him, he didn't say anything on the surface. In case he was closer and closer to Qiao Xiaoxiao behind his back, he wouldn't suffer.

Fang Ting looked ahead and said thoughtfully, "you can only take one step at a time and observe what he wants to do next."

The truth is always the truth. It's only a matter of time. If you escape at this moment, it doesn't mean you won't be found at the next moment. Of course, Fang Ting wants to bury this dark side forever.

In the evening, Fang Ting took advantage of Mu Zehao's sleep. She looked through his mobile phone again and wanted to explore what mu Zehao wanted to do next.

Sure enough, mu Zehao wanted to investigate the abduction of Qiao Xiaoxiao and Gu Yanxi, all the sources behind Fang Ting's back.

She put her cell phone back, retracted her body into the bed, and the warm quilt wrapped her up.

After a year, mu Zehao finally remembered to investigate this matter. It was like a bad memory was stored. It was covered with ash. It suddenly fell to the ground. He picked it up again and blew away the thick dust. He wanted to explore what was behind this thing.

With a long breath, Fang Ting regained her gentle and calm look. She muttered in her heart: since you want to investigate, it will make you dead.

Fang Ting can't watch the beautiful and happy net she has woven now be cut. She caresses her belly. She has to fight not only for herself, but also for the children in her belly.

Quietly put her mobile phone in the quilt and quietly sucked her nose. Just now, she was afraid to disturb mu Zehao to sleep. She didn't wear a coat. She froze for a while, and soon had a reaction.

She sent a message to Lin Chen, telling him that mu Zehao was investigating the kidnapping last time, and asked him to contact the kidnapper last time before mu Zehao, so that he could have a dead certificate.

Lin Chen was stunned when he received the text message. He felt that Fang Ting had changed a little differently. Now she would take the initiative to ask herself to get rid of someone. It seems that it is really cruel to make her cruel.

Lin Chen supported this decision. Mu Zehao should not find out that it was a complete conspiracy, otherwise he would think of all this later.

The dead will not reveal their secrets. According to Fang Ting, Lin Chen first found the former kidnapper, bribed someone to kill the kidnapper, and solved his worries.