If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Hearing the voice, Aunt Liu turned around in surprise.

When he turned around and saw who was coming, he was even more frightened, and he clenched the phone in his hand tightly before he could make a call.

On the steps, Xu Muyu was sitting in a wheelchair.

His chin was slightly raised, his clear jawline was very cold, and his hair on his forehead was casually combed up, revealing a clean face that was extremely indifferent.

He was wearing his white shirt with half of the buttons undone, just casually open.

He didn't look gloomy and thin as usual at all.

Aunt Liu hadn't seen Xu Muyu like this for a long time, so indifferent, so calm, just like before, just like that day.

She couldn't open her mouth for a long time.

"What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

With his cold eyes lowered, Xu Muyu pushed the wheelchair.

The wheels of the wheelchair rolled twice on the gentle slope, and he reached the bottom of the stairs without having to use any effort.

He stopped half a meter away from Liu Ma and asked her, "Are you on the phone?"

The tone was cold and distant.

Just the word "you" was enough to scare Liu Ma again.

Aunt Liu stopped where she was. She opened her mouth several times before she could open it again. "Xiao, Xiao Yu, why are you here?"

He opened his mouth and spoke faster: "You woke up so early. Are you hungry? I'll go make breakfast for you."

Xu Muyu said indifferently: "No hurry."

Xu Muyu spoke in a cold voice, which made Liu Ma freeze again.

"It seems that you are indeed on the phone. Am I disturbing you?"

Xu Muyu coldly glanced at the phone that Liu Ma was holding tightly in her hand and asked, "Are you calling your family?"

"No, yes, it's my family. I'm telling Xiaoyang's father about our visit here."

Mother Liu put the phone in her hand down to her side and said, "I also mentioned Xiaoyang. You know we only have one daughter. Her father always worries about her and likes to ask more questions. Look, doesn't he ask me to tell him about my daughter's situation every day?"

Xu Muyu smiled: "What else did you talk about?"

The smile did not reach her eyes. Liu Ma put her phone closer to her side and said, "That's it. It's just some family matters."

"Oh……"

Xu Muyu suddenly leaned back, propped his chin with his hand and smiled at Aunt Liu again: "I thought you were talking about my family's affairs."

Aunt Liu's palms were sweating a little: "No, I, I said what you are doing."

"Yeah, tell me what I do."

Xu Muyu seemed to think about it and said, "I thought there was nothing to talk about in my home. Look at this house, my wheelchair, my legs, and Tingting and I. None of them is worth mentioning to outsiders."

Who is Tingting?

Aunt Liu couldn't think of anything, and her hands were sweating more. "Your leg will be fine soon, don't worry too much. There's nothing wrong at home, so why would I say anything?"

Xu Muyu smiled again: "I feel relieved when you say that. I have always been suspicious and always worried that you would tell outsiders about my family affairs. If those outsiders saw my current life, what do you think I should do?"

"Before, when I was alone, I was always thinking about my legs and had no time to care about anything else. I also felt that there was nothing to care about."

"But you know I'm married now."

He smiled and said, “I always have to think about my family.”

Aunt Liu didn't care about the meaning of his words at all. She only saw the sneer on Xu Muyu's face.

But the warning implied in the smile is very serious.

Xu Muyu smiled, his face still so calm: "What do you mean?"

Aunt Liu's hands were sweaty as she held the phone: "How could I talk about you?"

"It's us, Tingting and I."

Xu Muyu added.

Aunt Liu wiped the sweat off her pants and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your affairs. Who can I tell?"

Xu Muyu didn't respond, but just gave her a faint smile.

Aunt Liu could only force a smile.

"Since you are just chatting about your daily life, I won't bother you any more."

Xu Muyu put down his hand.

Aunt Liu tactfully followed and pushed his wheelchair.

The wheelchair moved two steps, and Xu Muyu spoke again: "How many years have you followed me?"

Liu Ma's head suddenly buzzed, and she stopped walking: "Xiao Yu, why are you talking about this?"

Xu Muyu pushed the wheelchair forward by himself: "We have spent quite a lot of time together."

The wheelchair was pushed up the gentle slope and went up easily, just as it came down, without the need for another person's help.

Xu Muyu only showed his profile: "Thank you for your care over the years."

After saying that, he turned and walked in.

Standing there, Aunt Liu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body cold.

If Xu Muyu's words were just a warning to her, then the last sentence was a definition.

Liu Ma could pretend not to hear the rest of his words, and even ignore his warnings, but the last sentence made Liu Ma feel cold all over.

This time, Xu Muyu was not joking.

Over the years, he either didn't notice the little actions between her and Yu Xiu, or he simply didn't care.

Because of his legs, people like him have no chance of survival.

Even though Yu Xiu came to disgust him again and again, it was not that he was heartless. He was just a living person with a dead heart and did not care about it.

Even when she was colluding with Yu Xiu, he pretended not to see it and let her and Yu Xiu do whatever they wanted, even though it hurt him many times.

Until the last sentence was spoken, Aunt Liu thought that no matter how cold and indifferent Xu Muyu was, no matter how upset he was, he was just giving her a warning.

Until he said the words of thanks.

In all these years, Xu Muyu has never said "thank you" so seriously. How could this "thank you" really be a thank you?

This time, he was going to let her go.

He wanted her to leave this house. As long as she continued to keep in touch with Yu Xiu and exchange little news with her, she should leave.

Even though she has been in this family for decades, even though she once took care of him during those difficult years.

His tolerance is enough.

As if they had telepathic connection, just as Liu Ma was about to call Yu Xiu, Yu Xiu's call came first.

The cell phone vibrated in her hand, startling Liu Ma back to her senses.

When she picked up the phone and saw the caller, Aunt Liu was dazed again.

The ringing and vibrating made my palms numb.

After shaking twice more, the numbness in her palms finally stopped and Aunt Liu hung up the phone with Yu Xiu.

Hearing the sound of a wheelchair approaching, Wan Chuncao rubbed her head against the pillow, then raised her head and asked, "You're back? Where have you been?"

Xu Muyu returned to the bed, gently brushed aside her hair, and said softly, "I went out to have a glass of water."

Wan Chuncao rested her hand on her cheek and asked him lazily, "Did you pour it for me?"

It was just to ask him if he thought of her.

Xu Muyu smiled, picked up the water cup in his hand, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "It's warm, get up and drink?"

Wan Chuncao ignored the glass of water and stared at his chest in his open clothes: "You rascal, you don't even wear proper clothes when you go out."

Xu Muyu put the cup of water next to the lamp, moved closer, took her hand and put it into his clothes, put it on his chest, leaned over and kissed her: "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Wan Chuncao touched his chest and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she still glared at him and pretended to push him away: "Don't kiss me so early in the morning, I smell bad."

"Have it."

Xu Muyu kissed her on the lips again and smiled: "Didn't you say that I was fresh and clean in the morning and didn't have bad breath?"

After kissing Wan Chuncao twice, she held Xu Muyu's face and kissed him: "I didn't say that."

Xu Muyu smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth, the center of her eyebrows, and then her lips.

After kissing her several times, they reluctantly separated. I gently stroked her face with my fingertips and looked at her with a smile, my eyes full of her.

"Come up and get some sleep."

Wan Chuncao also laughed with him: "I'll hold you, and we'll sleep for a while."

"it is good."

Xu Muyu kissed the palm of her hand and went to bed.

After getting on the bed, Wan Chuncao turned over. As soon as Xu Muyu lay down, she hugged him, wrapped her legs around his legs, and rubbed her face on his hair.

Xu Muyu leaned on Wan Chuncao's chest, hugged her waist tightly, and lay there peacefully.

He lay down, then turned his face to the side and glanced over.

Wan Chuncao gave him a slap in the face: "Don't even think about it."

Xu Muyu buried himself in her, giggling.

I took a nap until noon, no one came to urge me, and no one knocked on the door. I had a very comfortable morning.