Five years later, Mrs. Gu returned home with her child and became a wealthy family

"you ask me?"

Mu Zijin's expression changed, and the explanation that almost came out of her mouth was immediately swallowed when she met Gu Jingheng's dark eyes.

She frowned and glared at Gu Jingheng with a cold expression.

"Mr. Gu, now it's you who asks me to take care of Gu Qingtian, not me who takes the initiative to ask."

"If Mr. Gu feels unacceptable, he can leave."

Mu Zijin didn't want to waste any more time talking to Gu Jingheng, and regardless of the coldness that flashed across the man's eyes, she prepared to return to the ward.

I thought that with Gu Jingheng's temper, he would definitely not stoop so low for Gu Qingtian...

"Wait a moment!"

Gu Jingheng raised his eyelids and said, "Just do as you said and add the contact information!"

Mu Zijin turned her head in surprise, and what came in front of her face was the man’s WeChat QR code.

She was a little hesitant, and was even more surprised that Gu Jingheng would unexpectedly agree to her conditions!

"What? Miss Mu doesn't dare? Or... were you kidding me just now?" A trace of anger flashed in Gu Jingheng's black eyes, and the rage that was about to burst out seemed to devour Mu Zijin.

Mu Zijin didn't want to provoke him, and was also worried that what happened a few years ago would be exposed, so she exchanged contact information with him immediately.

The man came in exhausted and left in dusty condition.

This gave Mu Zijin a headache.

As soon as I turned my head, I met two pairs of bright eyes.

"When did you come out?" Mu Zijin's face changed slightly, and he looked at the two cute kids in front of him with a stiff smile.

"Mommy, my brother and I have already agreed that he's fine now, and you agreed to Uncle Shuai's request to take care of Qingtian. Why don't we go through the discharge procedures and go home to recuperate?"

"But you've just been hospitalized, and your physical condition is..."

Suisui's hand covered the back of Mu Zijin's hand, and the smile on her face was as bright as the spring breeze. "Mommy, I know my own body well. Let's go back! Besides, Qingtian is very pitiful."

"Pitiful?"

"Yes, Mommy. He told us about it when Sunny met us on the first day at school! There was a bad aunt pretending to be her savior and kept pestering his dad. He hated that bad aunt and he was bullied every day."

Niannian also showed a distressed look, walked forward and took Mu Zijin's hand, shaking it.

"And Mommy, Qingtian was afraid of hurting my brother and me, so he told us he was sick, saying it was something... premature infertility..."

Mu Zijin was shocked and felt as if struck by lightning.

Early, premature fertility?

Sui Sui frowned, helplessly holding her forehead. "It's bipolar disorder. Mom, I went for a checkup, and they said it seems to be a type of mental illness. I don't understand the specifics of how it develops, but overall... the environment Qingtian lives in is very oppressive for him."

"So Mommy..."

Two pairs of eyes as big as grapes stared at Mu Zijin blankly.

Mu Zijin had no choice but to agree.

never mind!

Since it was a poor child, she should let go of the past hatred.

However, there are several words in Sui Sui's words that arouse curiosity:

Pretending to be a savior... a bad aunt...

Are you talking about Mu Tianjiao?

That woman is indeed a beast in human form.

But isn’t Gu Qingtian Mu Tianjiao’s child?

Before she could think about it, Mu Zijin was urged by the children to go to the doctor's office.

Sui Sui's disease is a congenital disease and cannot be cured by staying in the hospital, but Mu Zijin has a solution, and she has promised again and again that she will go abroad soon, where there are professional doctors who can treat Sui Sui.

The doctor agreed to discharge them.

Three hours later, Mu Zijin returned home with the two dumplings.

Before I could get enough rest, the doorbell rang.

Mu Zijin was so frightened that he opened his eyes suddenly, his whole body felt like he was struck by lightning. After standing up, he turned around and staggered towards the door.

Mu Zijin's body could no longer bear the non-stop work.

She closed her eyelids slightly and opened the door with a click.

A gust of wind blew towards him, lifting Mu Zijin's already weak body.

As she was shaking, her brain suddenly short-circuited and she fell forward without seeing clearly.

The imagined pain did not come, but what rushed into his nose was the fresh and slightly sour smell of cedar, which instantly cleared Mu Zijin's dizzy head.

She struggled to open her eyelids and raised her head, just in time to meet those confused and distant black eyes.

She gasped and tried to steady herself, but her head felt dizzy and she almost fell down again.

Suddenly, a big hand grasped Mu Zijin's slender waist.

She was caught limply.

But when the cool fingertips landed on the sensitive part of her waist, her eyes suddenly widened, and she jumped up like a carp, just in time to meet those deep eyes.