1465. Chapter 1465 Crisis (V)
Li Si nodded and replied, "Yes, I understand, young master. There was a call from the hospital just now. Qi Qiming's condition has not improved at all. At around three o'clock in the morning, he went to the emergency room for rescue. The situation is not very stable now, but Mr. Qi has been keeping watch..."
He briefly reported the situation on Qi Lei's side to Mu Yuchen.
"Isn't there any reaction from Qi Feng?"
Mu Yuchen asked.
"Yesterday, I was beaten up by Mr. Qi. I went to the hospital with Gu Lingsha, but I felt unwell afterwards, so I went home early. I didn't see any movement at the moment. Master, is this true? Did he do it? If that’s true, he’s so crazy!”
Li Si couldn't stand it now and said with a frown.
Mu Yuchen looked calm as usual, "He does have a motive. When it comes to ruthlessness, I think I'm going to lose to him."
There was a hint of sigh in Mu Yuchen's tone, "At least he can attack Qi Lei without any worries."
"Did the young master think of the young master Ling Tian again? In fact, I think the young master Ling Tian may not really want to do that. Maybe he couldn't see Gu Lingsha being caught by us. After all, at that time..."
Li Si said cautiously, but because Mu Yuchen's handsome face seemed a little tense, he could only hold back his words.
"The matters between me and Ling Tian are different from the grievances between brothers Qi Feng and Qi Lei. There is no need to compare them with me and Ling Tian in the future."
Mu Yuchen's tone became colder, and Li Si tensed up subconsciously, and said quickly, "Yes, young master! I made a mistake, please forgive me."
Mu Yuchen raised his hand to his eyebrows and said, "You should go back first. Today's company meeting will be chaired by Vice President Zhang Lan. I will take a break for the next two days."
"Yes, Master!"
Li Si responded, not daring to say anything more, and then left directly.
It was already past ten o'clock when Xi Xiaye woke up. Fortunately, Lan Zilang moved the company's morning meeting to the afternoon in time, otherwise she would definitely not be able to make it.
When he was freshening up and going downstairs, the man was sitting on the sofa, looking through documents. He was looking at ease. The floor-to-ceiling window on the side opened, and warm sunlight poured into the room. There was also a faint scent in the light air. With the fragrance of flowers, I subconsciously looked towards the window on the side, and sure enough I saw the fresh champagne roses that had just been replaced on the shelf.
"Going out this morning?"
She made a faint sound while slowly walking down the stairs.
The man who was concentrating on reviewing the documents suddenly raised his head when he saw her. His face, which was tense and handsome just now, quickly relaxed a little. Following her line of sight, a large bouquet of champagne roses came into view. He smiled and said, "Do you like it?"
"You do have moments of ingenuity."
Xi Xiaye walked down the stairs and walked towards him. He also put down the documents in his hands and poured her a glass of water, "Sit down, are you hungry?"
"A bit. Where is Sister Wang? Are you alone? You don't have to go to work today?"
She took the water he handed over and took a few sips while asking.
"After a day off, I also called Uncle Lan and told him that you would go there in the afternoon. Sister Wang would go back to her old house. My son has been staying there for the past two days. He will be able to eat later."
"It's rare for mom to take two days off. Xiaocheng is so naughty, how can she relax her?"
Xi Xiaye frowned. The little guy has become a lot more naughty in the past two months, especially after he can walk. Aunt Fang is having a hard time carrying him around. Fortunately, there is Sister Wang. Now Mu Yuchen comes from the old house again. Bian Duo transferred two servants to make it less difficult.
"Mom is not young anymore. She is naturally very happy to be able to see her grandson."
"Yes, and grandpa, the room upstairs has been decorated, but he..."
"There are things that he misses over there. It's more practical than anything else to leave my son there for them to watch from time to time."
He glanced sideways at her, silently put away the files on the table, and put them under the shelf beside him. He stood up and walked over. He took the remote control and turned on the stereo in the living room. The soft and soothing music suddenly filled the room. One room.
"The son you mentioned seems to be a cheap toy. I always feel that you sometimes don't care about him. Be careful that he will be separated from you when he grows up."
Xi Xiaye looked at him rather disapprovingly and said.
"With your temper, don't spoil your sons. Pay attention to how you get along so that you won't get into trouble. Don't be too protective of your children at this time. I was brought up by my grandfather and the others. Are you worried?"
He glanced at her angrily--
He would never admit that if her son was at home, she would probably only have eyes for them.
For example, after dinner, she would give Mu Xiaocheng a bath, coax him to sleep, and then tutor Mu Zirui with his homework. After that, she would wash up and go to bed, with basically nothing to do with him. It was nothing like the days when they were newlyweds. The two of them were carefree in their world, and her eyes were just following him...
"I don't have anything. I'm just worried that this will make the children angry with us, especially since we are so busy. After a month, we haven't been able to stay with our children for a few days. Xiao Rui has become sensible. I don't want my Misfortune has happened to him again. I hope they can all have a complete and wonderful childhood, and they will not be any different from other children no matter what."
"It is not necessary to spend every day together to promote emotional communication. Our sons are destined to be extraordinary people. I hope they can learn something from us. Like father, like son. What are you worried about?"
He glanced at her helplessly. Now the topic between them is more about their sons. Mu Yuchen finally understood that he could not avoid it. He also understood the good intentions of his father Mu Tangchuan and mother Zhuang Shurong.
But he could understand Xi Xiaye's worry. After all, she and he took different paths. Her childhood was flawed and imperfect. She naturally hoped that her children would not be the same as her.
"You have confidence in them."
She rolled her eyes at him.
"Of course I have confidence in my sons. When they grow up, they will be as good as their father."
As he spoke, he fiddled with his cufflinks.
"I find that you are getting more shameless as you get older. How do you know that your sons are not better than their father? Of course, the father refers to me."
"Really? I am just a spoiled little foodie at best, how can I be better than my father?"
He sneered at her with a low laugh.