When Rong Qingzi heard this, her face changed slightly, and she frowned and looked at Mr. Huo, "Look at what you said, how happy you are in your life here, with grandchildren and daughter-in-law, and a great-grandson... If you want to see me, I will come here with a call. On ordinary days, I will not come to disturb your purity and avoid boredom."

When Mr. Huo heard this, he couldn't help but patted the chair, "You just wanted to anger me, right?"

Before Rong Qingzi could answer, she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the stairs. She turned her head and saw Huo Jinxi walking down from the upstairs with Mu Qian's hand.

Mu Qian walked beside Huo Jinxi, looked at Rong Qingzi from afar, quickly calmed down his mood, and tried to calm down and walked forward.

When Huo Jinxi saw Rong Qingzi and Jiang Taihe sitting beside her, he did not say hello, but just nodded slightly.

With the relationship between Mu Qian and Rong Qingzi, before getting married, he could still call Rong Qingzi "Auntie" according to his previous name. After getting married, the "mom" could not be called out except when he was celebrating tea.

Mu Qian was as well-behaved as ever, and smiled and shouted: "Mom."

Rong Qingzi nodded lightly, with no expression on her face, and she didn't seem to intend to introduce Jiang Taihe to her.

Mu Qian glanced at Jiang Taihe quietly, and introduced himself to him: "Hello, I'm Mu Qian."

"Hello." Jiang Taihe smiled and nodded at her, "I am Jiang Taihe."

"I know you." Mu Qian said, "Mr. Jiang has done a very successful business and is also a philanthropist."

"I dare not take it." Jiang Taihe said, "Where can you compare to Jin Xi in terms of success?"

Mu Qian turned around and looked at Huo Jinxi, and after a faint smile, he didn't say anything more.

At this breakfast, the atmosphere between Mu Qian and Rong Qingzi was still strange. Fortunately, there were three men on the dining table. These three men supported most of the topics on the dining table, but they never got cold and seemed very enthusiastic.

But Mu Qian was a little unusually silent, and even Mr. Huo noticed it, "Qianqian, are you feeling uncomfortable today?"

"No." Mu Qian replied, paused for a moment, and suddenly stood up, "I have a phone call to call, go up first."

Huo Jinxi sat beside her, watching her movements without moving.

The original plan of the two was not like this.

She had to sit quietly by the dining table and wait for her aunt to take the jasmine flower off the upper floor.

But the current situation... she seemed to be shaken.

Mu Qian was indeed shaken.

Faced with Rong Qingzi like this, she suddenly felt that she could not show the painting in front of her and test her attitude.

This is not a temptation, it is simply a threat.

Even though she had no hope for Rong Qingzi, she did not want to make such a coercion.

Mu Qian turned around and prepared to go upstairs, but it was too late.

Before she could reach the stairs, the aunt had already walked downstairs with her painting.

"Qianqian, didn't you say you wanted to bring this painting back to the painting hall before?" said the aunt, "and said you should not forget it, and you put it everywhere. I'll put it at the door."

Mu Qian hurriedly went forward and said, "Auntie, I'll do it."

"Save it while you're here," said the aunt, "I can't pick it up, ask the driver to put it directly in the car, right?"

Mu Qian paused and said, "Okay."

From here you don’t need to pass by the restaurant, Rong Qingzi probably won’t see this painting.

Mu Qian turned her head and looked in the direction of Rong Qingzi. Sure enough, she saw her lowering her head and lowering her eyes to eat, but she didn't even look at her.

The aunt took the painting and walked straight towards the door, but Jiang Taihe spoke at this time: "I heard that you run a painting hall, it seems that you are doing it with great care?"

"Of course." Huo Jinxi replied, "The main ones are Mu Qian's father's paintings, and that one is the same."

Mu Qian suddenly stopped hearing this and looked up at Huo Jinxi.

Huo Jinxi didn't look at her, as if he had just said the most common sentence.

Rong Qingzi's hand holding the cup suddenly tightened, but Jiang Taihe was obviously interested by his words, "Can I see it?"

Huo Jinxi then looked at Mu Qian, and Mu Qian was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other quietly for two seconds. Mu Qian finally accepted her fate and asked her aunt to take the painting to the dining table.

When the painting was presented to everyone, only Rong Qingzi did not look up until Jiang Taihe blurted out: "What a elegant jasmine."

After hearing this, Rong Qingzi looked up and looked at the painting. There was a flash of shock and pain in her eyes.

In just a moment, the shock and pain in her eyes turned into anger.

She stood up suddenly and almost glared at Mu Qian, "Where did you find this painting?"

Mu Qian looked at her quietly for a moment before slowly answering: "My friend brought it back from abroad."

She thought Rong Qingzi would say something else, but Rong Qingzi's lips moved again and again, but she never made any sound.

She looked at the painting, the blood on her face gradually faded, and the blood poured into her eyes, and it was another scene-

The blood filled her eyes, so that her eyes became extremely terrible. After a moment of quiet, she suddenly pulled away the chair and walked quickly to Mu Qian, raised her hand and prepared to hit Mu Qian.

Huo Jinxi pinched her wrist and stopped her slap.

"What did she do wrong?" Huo Jinxi said in a cold voice, "You'll hit you just say you'll hit?"

Rong Qingzi did not answer. She just looked at Mu Qian and looked at Mu Qian tightly, with such a look as if she was deeply hatred through the sea of ​​blood.

Mu Qian stood still and didn't move, but Jiang Taihe and Mr. Huo both stood up at the same time, trying to hold back and comfort Rong Qingzi.

Rong Qingzi was protected by Jiang Taihe. Jiang Taihe said something to her quietly, but she couldn't hear a word. Her mind was just buzzing, and her eyes were all Mu Qian and the jasmine flower, like a needle, piercing straight into her eyes.

In the end, Rong Qingzi couldn't help but close her eyes, broke free from all the constraints, and walked out with great strides.

This sudden situation made Jiang Taihe a little confused, but he was also a person who was used to big scenes. He quickly came to his senses, said goodbye to Mr. Huo, and hurriedly followed Rong Qingzi.

The rest of Mu Qian stood in front of the painting, his whole body was cold and his breathing was tense.

Huo Jinxi took two steps forward and reached out to take her into her arms.

Mr. Huo frowned and looked at the two of them, "What the hell are you two doing?"

Mu Qian slowly looked up at Huo Jinxi, "Huo Jinxi, what shouldn't be done, what shouldn't be done... Do you see how desperate she is?"

"If this is the crux of her all the time..." Huo Jinxi said, "You are helping her get rid of it."

After hearing this, Mu Qian remained silent for a long time.

Mr. Huo couldn't help but lean on crutches, "What are you doing? Why don't you explain it clearly to me?"

Mu Qian was quiet for a while before finally reaching out to hold Mr. Huo's hand.

"Grandpa." She said, "the only thing mom may still listen is your words. If dad has done something that hurts her, can you advise her not to be obsessed with the past?"

...

On this day, Mu Qian did not leave the house, while Mr. Huo went out to meet Rong Qingzi in the afternoon.

Mu Qian didn't know if he had seen Rong Qingzi, nor did she know what would happen if he went to see her. She thought a lot, but never came up with a result.

When Huo Jinxi returned home in the evening, Mu Qian was soaking himself in the bathtub.

It’s not just a bath, but a whole body and head are soaked in water.

Huo Jinxi opened the bathroom door and saw her like this, slowly stepped forward and pulled her out of the water.

Mu Qian sat up from the water with a "slam" and reached out to brush away the water stains on her face, but she still sat in the bathtub without moving.

"Grandpa hasn't come back yet?" Huo Jinxi asked.

Mu Qian nodded.

"What are you worried about?"

Mu Qian's hair dripping wet, but she didn't care. She was quiet for a moment before she said again: "I'm not worried about anything, I just can't figure out a lot of things."

Mu Qian doesn't know how to describe this feeling.

It was like countless lines were wrapped in her mind, intertwined with each other, but she could not figure it out.

If these lines are compared to thread balls, then before that, she was just a small thread ball in her mind. Now, this thread ball is getting bigger and bigger and more complicated. However, many times, she can't even figure out which threads this thread ball is composed of.

Thinking of this, Mu Qian suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, "Huo Jinxi, what should I do? After marrying you, I seem to be failing more and more..."

After hearing this, Huo Jinxi looked at her deeply, then got up and took a bath towel, wrapped her around her and carried her out of the bathtub, and placed it on the bed.

"I'm glad there are people or things in this world that can affect your emotions." Huo Jinxi said, "But for Mu Qian today, what's the point of such a short-term emotional out-of-control?"

After hearing this, Mu Qian suddenly looked at Huo Jinxi deeply.

However, Huo Jinxi didn't say anything more, just took a towel and wiped away the moisture from her hair little by little.

His movements were so gentle... Mu Qian thought, once did she expect such a gentle Huo Jinxi?

The Huo Jinxi in front of him seemed to be fake and unreal, but his reason and decisiveness were so clear and clear.

It was clearly him, but it seemed not him.

But she was too tired and her brain could no longer bear such complex problems, so she simply gave up.

As Huo Jinxi said, what is a brief emotional out-of-control to her?

After waking up, she was still the uneasy and unyielding Mu Qian.

While Huo Jinxi's gentle wiping action, Mu Qian slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

This time she slept very peacefully. When she opened her eyes, her mind was blank.
Chapter completed!