Quick Wear: Crazy Fox Calm Tree

Looking at the empty room on the second floor, Mu Mu looked around and turned to ask, "Boss Huo, is there any surveillance in this house?"

"No. We just moved into this new house. There are no surveillance cameras installed yet, and even the servants haven't come yet." Huo Feng shook his head, looked around the rooms on the second floor, and finally looked at his own room.

"It should be my room. The other rooms on the second floor are model rooms and have not been renovated yet. If Qingqing saw something, it should be inside my house." Huo Feng said as he opened the door of his room.

Sure enough, there were traces of someone lying down on the originally tidy bed. Huo Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Now that he had found the room, it would be easy.

"Mrs. Mu, do you know what Qingqing is more sensitive to?" Huo Feng turned his head and asked.

He had learned a little about autism before, and knew that people with autism hate noise and sometimes behave in a stereotyped way. So this room was specially equipped with soundproofing materials, and there was nothing in the room that made noise.

The installation style is the same as my previous home, but I’m afraid Qingqing won’t be able to adapt to it.

"Noise, an ornament he thinks is inappropriate, or maybe just a black spot on the wall." Mu's mother's face was filled with fatigue and deep worry. If she couldn't be sure what it was, how would she comfort Xiaoqing when she returned?

Hearing this, Huo Feng couldn't help but frown, glanced at his room, and finally said.

"In that case, let's search this house first!"

"Okay." Mu Mu nodded.

"Sir, Madam Mu, Young Master Mu should have been to the study room inside. When Young Master Mu left just now, I went up to check and the door of the study room was not closed." The butler on the side suddenly said.

"Study?" Huo Feng frowned slightly, his eyes full of confusion. There was nothing else in the study except books. In fact, there were no documents in it because they had just moved in.

Could it be that Qingqing was so angry because of the book?

The three of them walked into the study room at the side. The study room was tidy and clean. Apart from the bookcases on both sides and the table and chairs in the middle, there were no other furniture.

The three of them started searching in the study. In fact, the study was the easiest place to search because it was easy to see whether anything had been touched inside.

After looking around, the housekeeper looked at the table in confusion, suddenly thought of something, looked at the trash can, and then picked up a bottle of medicine from the trash can.

"Sir, is this what you are looking for?"

Looking at the medicine in the housekeeper's hand, Huo Feng had a hint of doubt in his eyes. Isn't this the medicine he takes when he suffers from insomnia?

"What is this?" Mu Mu was stunned for a moment, looking at the name on the medicine bottle, and suddenly felt a little sad.

"Is this the medicine I take when I suffer from insomnia? Is there anything wrong with this medicine, Madam Mu?" Huo Feng asked.

"Alas, Xiaoqing has used this medicine before, but it was not his own will. We forced him to take the injection as a sedative. He must have seen the medicine, so he is so angry." Mu's mother said as she stroked the medicine bottle with a hint of guilt in her eyes.

Huo Feng understood everything now. Mu Qing must have seen the medicine in his study and mistakenly thought that Huo Feng would force him to take it, so he ran away in anger.

"I'll go find him." After Huo Feng figured it out, he turned around and walked outside.

Mu's mother looked at Huo Feng's departing back with concern, feeling a little anxious, wondering whether Xiaoqing would believe Huo Feng.

That's right, it's not about forgiveness or not, but about belief or not. After all, in Mu Qing's opinion, this medicine is not good. The people who have this kind of medicine are those who will force him to take it, and those who don't believe in him.

The reason why Mu Qing ran away and didn't want to see Huo Feng was probably because he began to doubt his trust in him.

Huo Feng flashed past the first floor and soon arrived at Mu's house. Looking at Mu Qing's closed door, Huo Feng did not knock on the door continuously this time. Instead, he stood by the door and spoke to Mu Qing gently.

"Qingqing, I'm sorry. I scared you just now. I apologize to you."

"Qingqing, the medicine in my study is for me to take. It's for insomnia. I always can't sleep when I live alone, so I take that medicine."

"Qingqing, don't worry, I won't force you to take medicine."

"Qingqing, I know you don't like that medicine, so I've thrown it away. If you don't believe me, come out and take a look."

"Qingqing, are you hungry? The assistant has bought the kitchenware. I will make you something delicious later. Don't you want to eat ribs? How about making a spicy one today?"

"Qingqing..." Huo Feng spoke softly, afraid to scare Mu Qing.

After a long time, there was still no movement in the house.

Huo Feng sighed helplessly and was about to go downstairs to drink some water before continuing. At this moment, the door slowly opened a crack.

Mu Qing poked his head out, his eyes were red, obviously he had just cried.

"I believe you." His voice was small but firm.

Huo Feng was delighted and quickly opened the door, walked in and hugged Mu Qing.

"Thank you, Qingqing. Don't worry, I won't let you take that medicine again. I will always be with you. If you are unhappy, tell me, okay?" Huo Feng hugged Mu Qing and whispered in his ear.

Mu Qing snuggled in Huo Feng's arms and nodded.

……

Mu Qing was wandering around the Huo's house and unknowingly walked into the study again. This time he didn't see any medicine, but found a sharp knife.

Mu Qing reached out and picked up the knife, touching it curiously. The sharp blade flashed coldly under the light.

Mu Qing came to the first floor with a knife in his hand, took out an apple from the refrigerator, put it on the table and planned to cut it with a knife.

This scene happened to be seen by the housekeeper, who immediately walked over and stopped it in a low voice.

Mu Qing looked at the butler in confusion, not understanding why he wanted to stop him?

Looking at Mu Qing's clear and puzzled eyes, the butler thought for a few seconds, as if he had figured something out, pulled Mu Qing to sit on the sofa, and then explained to him.

"Master Mu, you can't touch this knife. This knife belongs to the master, and the master often plays with it."

"Brother said, let me play." Mu Qing said and pointed to the entire villa. Huo Feng said that he could go wherever he wanted in the villa and take everything away.

"This knife is different. It's very sharp. The master is used to it. He often cuts his skin with it." The housekeeper looked at Mu Qing meaningfully. "If you don't have this knife, it will be hard to find another one as sharp as this one."

Mu Qing reflected on what the butler had just said in his mind and was completely stunned. It was as if there was a ball of anger in his heart, which made him very unhappy. He was unhappy about the knife, unhappy about the butler, and most of all, unhappy about Huo Feng!

When Huo Feng came back, he saw Mu Qing, who was angry and glaring at him.

This surprised him a little. After knowing each other for such a long time, this was the second time Qingqing disliked him. The last time was because of the medicine, so what was it because of this time?

Huo Feng put down what he was holding, walked to Mu Qing and asked in a low voice.

Mu Qing ignored him and instead rolled up Huo Feng's sleeves. Seeing that the sleeves were difficult to roll up, he ripped open his shirt.

Huo Feng was completely confused by his actions and didn't understand what he was doing.

As a result, he saw Mu Qing gently touching the scar on his chest with his fingers, with anger and sadness in his eyes. Huo Feng's heart felt as if it was soaked in vinegar, sour, painful and soft.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Qingqing. They are just minor injuries you suffered before. They are fine now." Huo Feng comforted.

After hearing what he said, Mu Qing became even angrier and pulled out the knife that Huo Feng had been playing with before, which was also the knife he often used to cut himself.

Huo Feng's face changed and he immediately reached out to take the knife. After throwing the knife aside, he looked at Mu Qing's hand carefully. He was relieved when he saw that he was not injured.

Turning around and looking at the knife he had thrown on the ground, Huo Feng suddenly understood. He glared at the housekeeper who was peeking not far away, then turned around and coaxed in a low voice.

"Qingqing, I'm sorry, I won't do it again. I was just bored before, but now that I have you, I am very happy every day, I..."