Chapter 1161

The next morning, mu wennuan wakes up, and his first reaction is to see Mu Ting owl beside him.

When she saw that the position beside her was empty, she heard the voice of the moting owl.

"Wake up."

Mu tingxiao was still in his pajamas. He was standing in front of the window. He seemed to have just got up, but his eyebrows and eyes seemed to have been up for a long time. It was raining out of the window. The heavy rain curtain set him off, a little bleak.

"It's still raining." Mu warm eyes moved to the window.

She got out of bed and wanted to go to muting owl. As soon as her foot fell to the ground, she heard muting owl remind her: "shoes."

Mu wennuan was helpless. She was not a child, so she knew she had to wear shoes. However, mu tingxiao always seemed to be worried about her and kept everything in mind.

It's no wonder that the doctor says he's in the red.

Mu wennuan slowly put on his shoes and went to Mu tingxiao: "when did you wake up?"

Last night, she was afraid that muting owl couldn't sleep, so she wanted to talk with him. But she should have gone to sleep quickly without saying a few words, because she had no memory of what she talked with him last night. If she really talked for a long time, it would not be so.

I was really tired when I came back from Jingyang city yesterday.

After a night's sleep, the buttons on the top of the neckline of the warm pajamas were loosened, which made the clothes look loose. Mu Ting Xiao pulled her clothes and helped her fasten the buttons. He said faintly: "just woke up."

His expression was as quiet as an ancient well in the mountains. The arrogance of the past could not be seen from his expression. At a glance, he felt introverted.

Time changes people quietly.

……

Rainy weather, the temperature also dropped a few degrees.

A black mu wennuan leads Mu Mu downstairs. She takes Mu Mu's coat today, which is thickened.

Mu tingxiao is waiting in the hall, holding a mobile phone, like sending a message to people.

"Let's go." Mu wennuan leads Mu Mu to him.

Mu Ting Xiao stood up and felt a small soft palm holding his finger.

He dropped his eyes to see, Mu Mu also just looked up, small face seriously: "Dad, lead you."

Mu Ting Xiao clenched his fingers and held her little flesh hand in his palm. Mu wennuan looked at it and relaxed a little.

……

There were only a few staff and bodyguards in the funeral home.

When mu wennuan walks in, she hears something behind her. Before she turns back, Mu Mu has taken the lead in saying: "it's uncle shiye and uncle Gu."

Mu wennuan turns around and finds that Gu Zhiyan and Shen Liang, who are with his wife and son at shiye, and Fu Tingxi, who has not been seen for a long time, are also here. The last time he saw Fu Tingxi, it was when he worked for mu tingxiao and showed her those documents.

Mu Ting owl goes in first, mu wennuan and Mu Mu stay behind and wait for them.

We are all old friends who have known each other for many years. We are also the most trustworthy people of the muting owl. We don't need to talk with each other. After nodding tacit understanding, we will walk in together.

The funeral was simple and solemn.

At the time of burial, the rain had not stopped.

Mu Ting owl buried himself, a shovel of soil a shovel of soil buried, do not let others interfere.

In the rain, I can't see his expression clearly, but sadness haunts everyone.

Mu wennuan looks at him. Her heart is like a knife. Tears flow down her cheek. Mu Mu sobs and cries. She doesn't know why she is sad, but she just wants to cry.

Even the man behind the body, can not help but red eyes.