Mu Lingfeng calmed down and breathed, "Okay, I understand," he waved his hand at the doctor. The doctor looked at his somewhat depressed figure, sighed and put away the doctor's box and walked out. If he had known this, why would he have been there?

Mu Lingfeng's hands were tightly clenched, and his nails seemed to be about to be embedded in the flesh.

,Isn't this exactly what you want? Take revenge on her and make her life worse than death. Don't forget Ling Yan's death. He tried hard to convince himself.

But in a flash, he remembered Zhuang Yan's vivid appearance before, angry, cute, and obedient on the surface, but he hated him so much that he hated him. Haha, she must hate him even more now.

He looked at Zhuang Yan who was still stunned and indifferent to everything around him, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. The depression made him a little irritable.

Perhaps, Zhuang Yan was right, she didn't know that there was such a person. Mu Lingfeng thought, it was me who did the wrong thing, and I never dared to face Ling Yan's death and impose the pain on Zhuang Yan.

He held Zhuang Yan's hands and said, "I'm sorry, how can you wake up? Wake up and see the child. Don't you like the child very much? The child is hungry, and you haven't eaten for a while."

He stared straight at Zhuang Yan's face, and when she saw that when she talked about the child, there was finally a fluctuation in her eyes. "Hurry up, bring the child over."

The maid quickly brought the child over, "Look, how cute he is. I haven't named him yet. You wake up quickly. Can you name him?" Zhuang Yan finally spoke "Child". Her voice was hoarse, like the rough sand in the desert.

The maid quickly handed over a glass of water. Mu Lingfeng took it and put it to Zhuang Yan's lips. Zhuang Yan moved and drank it. Seeing her drinking, Mu Lingfeng immediately instructed the servant, "Go and cook some food quickly, and make it lighter."

"Zhuang Yan, how do you feel," he said softly, with a gentle meaning, as if treating a fragile treasure.

However, after saying the word "child", Zhuang Yan stopped saying anything. She just thought, hehe, why are Mu Lingfeng playing tricks? Isn't he the domineering president? Who would do this to show her? But in her heart, she still shook slightly when she saw such a gentle Mu Lingfeng.

In the next few days, Mu Lingfeng stayed by Zhuang Yan's side, accompanying her and the child. Zhuang Yan still didn't laugh or make a fuss, but when she looked at the child, she didn't look like a puppet.

Mu Lingfeng finally couldn't help but call the doctor out, "Look at Zhuang Yan's condition, when will it be better?" He was devoted to accompanying Zhuang Yan for the past few days but not eating well and sleeping well. His eyes were deep and dark, and he became much haggard. "Mr. Mu, this... Miss Zhuang's condition has been very good these days. As long as she keeps her mood happy, her condition will definitely improve."

"Okay, I understand, you go down." Mu Lingfeng still frowned. Ling Yan's matter had been found out, and it really had nothing to do with Zhuang Yan. So, he forced Zhuang Yan into this for a false reason?

Wait, that document is still in Zhuang Yan's room! He prayed in his heart not to let Zhuang Yan see it, but ran away. Damn, why did he leave that document?

When he ran to Zhuang Yan's room, he found Zhuang Yan holding the document and staring blankly. Mu Lingfeng was panicked, and he shouted carefully, "Zhuang Yan?"

"Let me go." Zhuang Yan finally raised her head, but said this. "You said, when you find out the truth about this matter, you will give me freedom. I really can't hold on anymore. She saw what Mu Lingfeng did these days, but who can guarantee that this was not a game that Master Mu had on a whim? What's more, he already had a wife. She was afraid.

"No, Zhuang Yan, look at me, look at the child, we will be fine in the future, I will be fine to you. You are my little woman, I won't let you leave."

Mu Lingfeng was anxious. He felt that he would lose the woman in front of him. He spoke without hesitation, "Zhuang Yan, think of that little boy, think of your parents, I believe you will make the right choice, right?" He hugged Zhuang Yan and printed a kiss on her forehead.

"Ha," Zhuang Yan smiled. By the way, this is the real Mu Lingfeng, who is domineering and selfish, and does not care about other people's feelings. This is also good, so that she will give up and not be trapped by his gentleness. She covered her heart position and nodded gently, "Okay, I will be by your side." When I have no strength to resist you, I will be by your side.

After hearing this, Mu Lingfeng laughed, like a child, very happy.

"Yanyan, come here, look, what name should we give our son?" The dignified President Mu actually sat here like a primary school student and read the dictionary. For some reason, Zhuang Yan wanted to laugh.

She walked over, supported the table with one hand, and pressed the falling hair behind her ear with the other. "Well, the word Ye is good. I'll look at it, it means... brilliant."

"Mu Ye, Mu Ye..." Mu Lingfeng said it secretly several times. "Okay, our son will be called Mu Ye from now on."

The sun was just shining. Thinking that Zhuang Yan would already talk to him, he even gave him a kiss this morning, and an unconscious smirk appeared on his face.

"Mr. Mu, Miss Zhuang has slowly walked out. Some minor sequelae are normal. As long as she opens her heart, everything will be fine." Aqiang looked at the owner who was smiling in front of him, and couldn't bear to look on.

Mu Lingfeng watched Zhuang Yan and the child play on the grass. It had been a long time since he saw him so happy. She finally became a little popular, although that would only show to the child.

"How is Mu Ye? Are you good?" Mu Lingfeng walked over from behind Zhuang Yan to hug her, "He is very well-behaved and cute." Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment when she heard his voice.

"Well, that's good. Don't be too tired. Leave those trivial matters to the servant. By the way, this person will be responsible for taking care of Mu Ye in the future." Zhuang Yan avoided him and carefully looked at the maid in front of him.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked very honest. She asked, "What's the name?" "Xiao Ru" Xiao Ru seemed a little shy, and she smiled and had two dimples, but her eyes kept looking in the direction of Mu Lingfeng. Zhuang Yan knew it. "How is it, are you still satisfied?"

"Just let her." Zhuang Yan was a little depressed and walked back with Mu Ye in her arms.

"Okay, I'll just listen to you. Are you tired? Let's go back." "Yes." Mu Lingfeng walked back with Zhuang Yan, and Xiaoru next to him immediately followed.

Mu Ye is like a pistachio, which always makes Zhuang Yan laugh. Zhuang Yan's depression is getting better and better, and he is much gentler to Mu Lingfeng. The three of them are becoming more and more homey.

However, under this happy and peaceful surface, there are many hidden dangers.

On that day, Zhuang Yan was still asleep, and Xiaoru coaxed Xiao Muye. Suddenly, Muye started to cry. No matter how hard he coaxed, the child's face turned red, and he kept sneering, and the crying led Mu Lingfeng over.

"What's going on?" Mu Lingfeng was very unhappy and carried the child over with heartache. When Xiaoru saw Mu Lingfeng, her admiring gaze could not be concealed. She shook her body, "I... I don't know if I should say it."

"You said that." Seeing Xiaoru's twisted look, Mu Lingfeng was impatient, "Mr. Mu, look here." Xiaoru hugged the child and lifted Mu Ye's little clothes. It was obvious that there were many pinching marks in the hidden area, blue and purple, and it looked very creepy.

Mu Lingfeng's breathing changed, "Who did it?" He punched the wall next to him. "First... sir," Xiaoru was frightened by him, and couldn't say anything he had prepared. "Hmm? What do you want to say?" Mu Lingfeng glanced over.

"Me, "I think it should be Miss Zhuang," Xiaoru said this tremblingly, her heart pounding, and she continued, "Although Miss Zhuang's depression has been cured by most of the time, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no sequelae. Maybe... maybe it's just that we haven't discovered it normally." She said slowly, quietly pulling Mu Lingfeng into the united front of "we".

Mu Lingfeng sighed weakly, rubbed his temples, "You go down first."

"Mr. Mu, do you want me to massage your head? It looks like you are very tired." Xiaoru was about to walk over when she was yelled back "I said, get out."

Xiao Ru was unwilling to accept it, but it was almost the same. Why did that bitch Zhuang Yan, who didn't cry or laugh, get all the favor of Mu Lingfeng if she didn't cry or laugh all day long? She was so jealous that she was going crazy.

Mu Lingfeng sat down, and he remembered the words Zhuang Yan said to let him let her go and give her freedom, and her gentle smile to the child. Her heart was like a mess.

As soon as Zhuang Yan woke up, she felt that the atmosphere was not right. She rubbed her eyes, yawned and walked towards the bathroom. When she looked up, she found Mu Lingfeng smoking cigarettes by the window. She had many cigarette butts at his feet, and she had been standing here for a long time.

He lowered his head slightly, and the outline of his side face looked much softer. A low pressure spread from him. Is that sad? How could it be? How could Master Mu have such emotions? Zhuang Yan sneered at his whimsical thoughts

However, looking at Mu Lingfeng like this, she actually had the urge to step forward and smooth his eyebrows.

She thought about it and asked, "What's wrong? What happened? You don't look good." Mu Lingfeng turned around from the window and stared at Zhuang Yan, his voice low. "Xiao Ye has many scars."

"What? What's going on?" Her surprise and anxiety were not as if she had done a false statement, and she was about to go out as she said.

"Don't see Xiaoye again in the future." Mu Lingfeng exhaled a sip of cigarette and turned his head.

"Why? You... you suspect it's me." Zhuang Yan pointed at herself in surprise. "Ha, Mu Lingfeng and Xiaoye are my child, how could I hurt him? Is it, is it that Xiaoru? Ah, tell me? "

She couldn't help but walk to Mu Lingfeng, turned his body around, and said with a "slap", "This slap is for you, we will clear our hands. Tomorrow, I will take Xiaoye away."

"Zhuang Yan, I said that you are my little woman and the child is mine. You can't leave. Be good. Listen to me, I just pretend that slap has not happened. Don't want to leave me, okay?" It's strange that he was not angry.

"No, let me tell you, Mu Lingfeng, I've had enough of this kind of life. You do whatever you want and never consider my feelings. What else would you do except threaten me?"
Chapter completed!