Mu Shaoxing was as angry as a child who was not understood, and his face was tense, refuted: "You are just angry. I said that there is nothing to do with your sister and You Yiren. Your sister... Your sister is life-saving in the face of me. She begged me to be kind to You Yiren before she died, so I had to do this."

Yuan Xi sighed softly and shook his head and said, "You still don't understand. It is not a question of love or tolerance or tolerance, but a gap in understanding. You can put everyone, the kindness of heaven, earth, king, family, and teachers above your wife and daughter, because you are a true hero with both kindness and righteousness. You have your ambitions and want to realize your ideals, but I am just an ordinary woman. I just want an ordinary husband who can care for his wife and daughter with sincerity."

Mu Shaoxing felt so wronged that he brought Mu Yan and Yuanxi a life of people with food and clothing, and in the end, they would blame him?!

"If I can't become a hero, who will give you rich food and food?"

Yuan Xi frowned: "Then have you asked again? What you gave us is what we need?"

Mu Shaoxing stood up and yelled like a trapped beast: "But didn't you know all this when you married me? If you didn't have the awareness of sacrifice, why would you marry me?"

Yuan Xi took a deep breath and said slowly: "Then are you worthy of our sacrifice for you for your love, respect, tolerance and support you give me and my daughter?"

“…”

The anger could no longer be curbed and it dripped out from Yuan Xi's eyes little by little.

"Are you worthy? You are not worthy! Why should you ask?"

Mu Shaoxing was speechless when asked, staring at the angry woman in front of him.

At this moment, her eyes were burning with flames. Although her cheeks were pale, her expression was so sharp, as if she was reborn from the fire, beautiful and arrogant, and burned his heart.

He tried to speak several times, but his throat seemed to be burning with fire, and it was unbearable for pain.

All the past that he pressed on his chest and wanted to deny it vigorously were turned out at this time.

He is not a good husband, nor is he a good father.

But he wants to change and is willing to change. Is there still such a chance?

Is there any?

Mu Shaoxing couldn't ask about this question.

But it was like a heavy object pressing on his chest, heavy and heavy, suffocating him.

He knew she didn't want these external things, he knew that what they wanted was just his sincerity.

But now I know, is it still time?

Finally, the tall and handsome man stared at Yuan Xi for a long time, stood up with a smile, turned around and left slowly...

His back was so bleak and lonely that every step was like a fill of lead, full of desolation.

Mu Miao stood up, saluted Yuanxi and Mu Yan, and caught up with Mu Shaoxing.

"Dad...mother is just..."

"Stop talking."

There was bitterness in Mu Miao's heart. In the light and shadow, he couldn't help but look back.

In the dim lights, the girl was comforting Yuan Xi gently. Yuan Xi also changed her past strength, her eyes full of trust and dependence.

At this moment, Mu Miao suddenly realized that before he knew it, the little baby following him had grown into an existence that could stand alone.

She is so powerful, able to give to the people, relieve worries for the king, and shelter the wind and rain of the loved ones.

He missed her growth, and it was him who was the one who was most qualified to be by her...
Chapter completed!