After waking up, I did not see Zhan Beitian's figure. The heart suddenly hurt so much. When I heard Zhan Beitian's voice from the door, the pain in my chest was relieved.

Mu Yifan tightened his hands and hugged Zhan Beitian for a while, then, turned over and said, face to face with Zhan Beitian, "I dreamed you said you love me very much."

Zhan Beitian raised an eyebrow, showing that he didn't quite believe what he said.

Mu Yifan kissed him on the lips and turned away: "Now Mu Yihang was deported from City B, so I had to go back to Mu's house at night. By the way, my grandpa 'wakes up' and wants to bring Qingtian went back to meet him.

"Okay, I'll take you to pick up the child after noon."

"Ok."

When the two woke up to pick up the children, they were almost stunned by Zeng Guoxiong. They were staring at each other in three days without bringing the child back to the warring family. With Mu Yifan.

Mu Yifan had to promise again and again that the child would be sent over three days later, and Zhan Guoxiong reluctantly agreed to return the child to his hands.

On the way back to Mu Shi, the snow was so heavy that it was almost blocked by the snow and almost abandoned the car and returned to Mu Shi.

When he returned to Mu Family, the sky was completely dark, and after meal time, Mu Yifan had to let the people in the kitchen cook two bowls of noodles.

After eating noodles, I took my child to the seventy-ninth floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, I heard Li Caiyu said indignantly, "I didn't expect Zhao Yunxuan to be so vicious that I would find someone to harm my father ..."

Mu Yuefeng interrupted her: "That's enough, you've said this a few times, you've been talking about it again, do you want to make Dad even more unhappy?"

Li Caiyu stared at him without saying a word.

Mu Yifan said in a loud voice: "Uncle San, San Xun, what are you talking about?"

Li Caiyu turned their heads and saw Mu Yifan holding the child over, and immediately smiled: "Qing Tian is back, let me hug."

Li Caiyu stepped forward to take the child.

Liu Linghong smiled and said, "Qingtian is just back, and taking Qingtian to meet his father makes him happy."

Li Caiyu smiled: "Why didn't I think of this? I'll take Qingtian to see Dad now."

As soon as she left, Liu Linghong said, "Yifan, you have spent so many days outside. You probably don't know that your grandpa has returned to normal. You can get out of bed and walk around, and talk to us."

Mu Yifan pretended to be happy: "Really? I'll go and see Grandpa."

Liu Linghong stood up and wanted to go in with them, but Mu Yuezhi pulled his wrist.

She turned her head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Mu Yue explained: "After you will enter Dad's room, don't start Mu Yihang's affairs in the presence of Yifan and Dad, let alone Mu Yihang and Zhao Yunxuan's disappearance, so as not to block them."

"I know."

Liu Linghong and Li Caiyu went to Mu Xiaohu's room together.

Mu Xiaohu is sitting in front of the window, looking at the snow scene outside the window.

Today, City B is very white and very depressed. No one is walking around the streets. The entire City B is like an empty city.

"Dad, see who I'm taking to see you here." Li Caiyu said holding Mu Qingtian.

Mu Xiaohu didn't look back at them.

Mu Qingtian shouted, "Grandpa."

Mu Xiaohu heard the tender voice, moved it, and looked back at the door.

"Dad, this is Yifan's child. I have brought him to see you a few times before. I wonder if you remember?"

Li Caiyu put the child on the ground and let the child walk by.

Mu Qingtian pounced on Mu Xiaohu's leg.

Seeing the child, Mu Xiaohu finally smiled and held the child on his lap.

During the period of pretending not to move or to speak, he once hugged the child when no one was there, but he was afraid to hold him for too long and was not serious because he was worried that others would come in suddenly Look at this child.

Li Caiyu, they saw the old man smiled, relieved immediately.

Mu Xiaohu teased the children before they said to Li Caiyu, "Caiyu and Linghong, go out first. I want to talk to Yifan."

"it is good."

They left the room and took the door.

Mu Yifan then sat next to Mu Xiaohu in a chair: "Grandpa, why don't you keep pretending to be sick?"

Mu Xiaohu's smile sank immediately: "Can I still pretend that so many things happened to the Mu family? And ..."

He sighed, "I've found my killer."

The Mu family did not know what evil had been created, and raised such a vicious person. First of all, he could not afford to get sick, and then he wanted to frame his grandson. Fortunately, the sky had eyes and did not let them succeed.

Mu Yifan asked, "Who is it?"

"It's Zhao Yunxuan." Mu Xiaohu had no anger on his face, only sadness.

"It's really her."

Mu Xiaohu sighed again: "Now the most angry and sad is your father. After a few days, he feels better, and you will spend more time with him. Now, he has only you as a son."

"One flight, he ..."

Mu Xiaohu shook his head and interrupted his words: "Don't mention him, never mention him and his mother again. I feel tired when I hear the names of both of them, let me talk about yours, now you What happened to the warrior? Did their family agree?

Mu Yifan honestly said: "Beitian's grandfather was reluctant to agree with the child. Now he hasn't stopped me from being with Beitian. As for his parents, I only knew about us a few days ago, and I can't accept."