Mu Qian pulled out the hand that Ye Xi held tightly, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Qianqian!Qianqian!" Ye Xi knelt on the ground behind her and called her at the top of her lungs, but Mu Qian didn't look back and opened the door and walked out.

Ye Xi grabbed the clothes on his heart and couldn't help crying.

After Mu Qian walked out of the radiotherapy room, she took off the nurse's hat on her head at the door, took off her nurse's uniform, and threw it into the trash can with a expressionless face.

Wu Hao came forward soon. Seeing Mu Qian's reaction, he was a little surprised, but he still said to Mu Qian: "Madam, that man and woman have been temporarily controlled and want to take it in... Is that lady leaving?"

"No need." Mu Qian said, "Let those two people go back and take her away."

Wu Hao was stunned again.

The development of this situation was completely beyond his expectations, but seeing Mu Qian look like this, he couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it her?"

"It's her." Mu Qian answered slowly, then sneered, and said, "But this person has nothing to do with me from now on."

After saying this, Mu Qian turned around and walked outside the hospital building.

Seeing this, Wu Hao didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only call notify people while quickly following Mu Qian's footsteps.

When the man and woman who were with Ye Xi hurried back to the radiotherapy room, Ye Xi was sitting in the corner of the room, holding his arms tightly, sobbing and crying emptyly, unable to control himself.

...

After leaving the hospital, Mu Qian ordered the driver to go back to the Huo family.

Wu Hao sat in the passenger seat, and after hesitating for a moment, he sent a message to Huo Jinxi.

Mu Qian sat silently in the back seat of the car, looking out the window with a deep look, and there was no expression on her face.

Until I returned to the old Huo family house.

When Mu Qian's car stopped in front of the main floor, Huo Qiran and his aunt were sitting on the steps at the door, next to it was a broken flower pot and a pile of soil. The aunt was holding a bottle of potion in her hand, dipped it in a cotton swab and applied it to Huo Qiran's hand.

Seeing this situation at a glance, Mu Qian quickly pushed the door and got out of the car.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qian quickly stepped forward and pulled Huo Qiran's hand.

Seeing this, the aunt hurriedly said, "The teacher assigned the extracurricular homework, asking each of them to plant a pot of flowers when they go home. Just now, they just put the soil into the flower pot, but accidentally fell and scratched their hands."

Mu Qian quickly carefully checked Huo Qiran's body.

"Nothing big deal." Seeing Mu Qian nervous, the aunt said quickly, "There is a small hole in her hand, and her arms and calf are also rubbed, but it is not broken, and it is red. The child's skin is also thin. If you knock it gently, the scar can be left for a day or two, but there will be no problem."

Mu Qian looked at Huo Qiran's fall on his hands and feet and did not move for a long time.

Huo Qiran suddenly pulled his hand back from her palm, held it in his arms, turned his head to look at it, his mouth was raised high.

Mu Qian slowly raised his eyes and looked at his side face that looked very much like Huo Jinxi, without saying a word for a moment.

"You're angry." The aunt said to Mu Qian in a low voice, "You haven't been at home for many days. He misses you very much, but he can't see you. He has been depressed these days..."

After the aunt finished speaking, Huo Qiran, who was originally calm, suddenly turned red in her eyes.

"Oh, our little man didn't cry even after he broke his hand. Why did he cry now?" the aunt joked, "I don't cry, a man, he's bleeding but not crying."

After hearing this, Huo Qiran suddenly sniffed heavily and pressed back the tears that had come up.

Seeing this, the aunt couldn't help but chuckled. When she turned around and saw Mu Qian, she was suddenly shocked, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Qiran's tears did not fall, but Mu Qian's tears couldn't help but burst out.

Hearing the aunt's voice, Huo Qiran quickly turned around to look at Mu Qian. When he saw that Mu Qian was actually crying, he was a little panicked.

He wanted to reach out to wipe Mu Qian's tears, but he saw that his hands were a little dirty. He paused. He put the hand he had just pulled out of Mu Qian's palm back into Mu Qian's hand.

Mu Qian wiped away the tears that accidentally slipped down, looked at the wound on his hand, and then looked up at him again, "Does it hurt?"

Huo Qiran shook his head repeatedly, then wiped Mu Qian's face with the back of his other hand.

But Mu Qian's eyes were still scaryly red.

Her eyes fell on Huo Qiran's face, focused, but confused.

"Are you angry with me?" Mu Qian asked again.

Huo Qiran shook his head again.

But Mu Qian seemed to be unable to see his answer.

She held his hand and spoke again for a long time: "Don't blame me, don't blame me..."

Mu Qian said as she couldn't help but she couldn't help but slid down again.

Huo Qiran was a little confused.

Mu Qian had never cried in front of him.

She rarely even showed bad emotions in front of him. This time, according to her style, she should have pretended to be fierce and scolded him, but she cried.

Huo Qiran didn't understand what was wrong with Mu Qian, but was infected by her emotions. Tears that had already been suppressed suddenly surged up again and flowed down without any scruples.

Mu Qian suddenly reached out and took him heavily into his arms.

Not long after meeting him at the beginning of last year, she once asked him: "Will you be sad if you can't find your mother?"

At that time, he was confused and frightened.

Then, she comforted him: "It will definitely be found. If your mother loses you, she will definitely be sad... She will definitely come to find you."

But it turns out that she is the mother who lost her child.

But she never thought about coming to find him, and she didn't even know his existence...

"I'm sorry..." Mu Qian said with tears in her eyes, "Don't blame your mother, mom will never leave you again, never again..."

When Huo Qiran heard Mu Qian's words, he cried even harder. He just hugged Mu Qian tightly and refused to let go.

The aunt was unaware of the reason, so she stood beside her, but her eyes were red with red eyes.

Mr. Huo heard the sound and walked to the door. Seeing this scene, he didn't know what to react for a moment.

At the same time, Huo Jinxi's car drove into the garden and stopped not far away.

Huo Jinxi pushed the door and got out of the car, and slowly walked behind Mu Qian.

The people around him voluntarily retreated or disappeared, leaving only Huo Jinxi standing there, looking at the mother and son crying with their heads in their arms.

After a while, Huo Jinxi reached out and gently stroked Mu Qian's red eyes.

Mu Qian slowly opened her eyes and looked up at him, tears surging even more.

She has always been good at hiding her heart, and she is always suppressed whether she laughs or crys.

But at this moment, those eyes washed by tears, in a trance, returned to what they were eight years ago.
Chapter completed!