613. Chapter 613 Whether You Are Happy or Sad, This Is How People Feel! (Two)

Not surprisingly, the people on the other end haven't rested yet. Calculating the time, it should be after midnight or early morning there.

"What's wrong? You're not talking?"

The sound of his sensual and warm voice made her feel fragile and soft for a moment. Listening to it, the depression in her heart dissipated a little and eased for a while. Then she held her head with one hand and said something gloomy -

"Deng Wenwen is gone."

Xi Xiaye spoke in a low voice, with some unconcealable sadness in her tone.

Mu Yuchen on the other end listened and fell silent. He stopped what he was doing and straightened up. After a while, he got up from the chair and came to the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked at the thousands of stars twinkling in the sky outside for a long time. , then sighed softly and asked, "Sad?"

In fact, he had just received a call from the hospital, and he had just learned the news of Deng Wenwen's death. He originally thought about calling her, but instead she called her.

Xi Xiaye did not answer his question, but said sadly, "Just now, when she was still a little sober, she asked me if I could forgive her."

"Then what did you say?"

Mu Yuchen asked in a low voice.

Xi Xiaye didn't answer, but he also knew the answer, so he comforted her, "Okay, I won't be here anymore. She struggled for so long and didn't want to see you. It's a relief to go. I will explain it well." Don't make arrangements for the funeral, you don't have to be sad, you don't have to worry about this matter, I'll tell my father about it."

"Suddenly I realized that seeing her go like that actually made me feel a little uncomfortable. I thought I would be happier...but now I feel a lot of emotion. At the beginning, I was afraid that she would never have thought of her ending today."

"What are you sad about? I feel that this is a good thing. After some great joys and great sorrows, we can understand that life is full of sorrow and suffering. We cannot control life and death. Whether we are happy or sad is human emotion. The living must continue to live. . Now that the person has gone, you should let go of those things."

He comforted softly.

Xi Xiaye listened and could only take a breath and nodded slightly, "After struggling all my life, I ended up with this end. It's really fate."

"No, this is fate, but fate has always been in your hands. What kind of life you want is up to you. Everything she is doing today is caused by her own choices. Maybe we will be different because of her I feel sad about what happened, but more importantly, I can understand something.”

"Yes, I understand. The funeral should be simple, and there is nothing wrong with letting her go quietly like this. I can feel her epiphany and repentance before leaving, but the many misfortunes and mistakes have caused it to I can't promise to really forgive her, but now, when I calm down and think about it, it doesn't really matter. Everyone is dead, so what can I do if I can't let go of my grudges?"

She sighed and couldn't help but rub her eyebrows.

"Okay, don't be too sad. I will tell Amo about the funeral. Don't go to the company these two days and rest at home."

"It's okay. I'll just go back and take a nap early today. You don't have to worry about me. It's already this time, haven't you rested yet?"

Listening to his voice and these emotional words, she suddenly felt less uncomfortable.

"How about your Mr. Mu who is still fighting on the front line for our children's milk powder money? Has your child ever tormented you?"

Hearing his words, a faint smile flashed across her melancholy face, and she couldn't help but laugh, "The baby's father's private money is enough for him to drink milk powder for several lifetimes."

"Wherever I have any private money, isn't it all with you? Answer my question, Xia Ye."

Listening, she smiled. That was true. Almost all the cards in the drawer belonged to her. He rarely used them, but she often used them...

"Fortunately, it just occasionally reacts strongly. Maybe the baby is used to you being around. As soon as you are not around, it starts to fidget..."

"So restless? I'll punish him later!"

"The trouble hasn't started yet. The doctor said that you can feel fetal movement in May. I don't know if it is true. I touch it at night and there is no reaction..."

As they talked, the couple started talking about the bean buns in their stomachs again, and then the topic couldn't stop...

Although it was Mu Yuchen who called Xi Mushan to inform him of Deng Wenwen's death, before that, Xi Mushan also received a call from the nursing home. Xi Xiaye thought about it and finally called Xi Mushan. , however, it was already the time when rest was approaching after a busy day.

On the steps in the front yard of the manor, Xi Mushan was standing upright, listening to the phone while looking at Shen Wenna who was sitting on the swing not far away and basking in the sun.

Shen Wenna has had several surgeries on her eyes and is currently recovering. Her eyes are still wrapped with gauze, and she actively goes to the hospital every week to change the dressings. However, the doctor said her condition is recovering well and they can be removed next month. The gauze is on. If nothing happens, I will observe him for about a week after removing the gauze, and then he can go home.

Thanks to Xi Mushan's careful care during this period.

After getting along for so long, Shen Wenna has long been accustomed to Xi Mushan's shamelessness. No matter how indifferent she is, Xi Mushan just pretends that he doesn't see her and continues to follow her own way. Moreover, because of the arrangement between her daughter and son-in-law, Apart from Xi Mushan, she didn't find anyone to take care of her. She would have to rely on him for many things in the future.

Over time, Shen Wenna got used to the attitude of 'let him be strong when he is strong, let him be by his side when the breeze blows on the hills, let him be by his side, and let the bright moon shine on the river'.

"Father, she told me she was sorry before she left, and asked me to say sorry to you on her behalf. She also said she hoped we could all be happy..."

Xi Xiaye's voice came faintly.

Xi Mushan's resolute face was still vaguely stern, his brows were furrowed, and he couldn't see any emotion. He didn't speak for a long time.

"You don't have to worry about the funeral. Mu Yuchen has asked Amo to take care of it. I think she also wants to go quietly. Just take good care of your mother. I'll just go see her off."

Xi Xiaye didn't want Xi Mushan to come back in person. With everyone gone, there was no point in these things anymore. Moreover, those accumulated grievances would only add more sorrow and worry when they came back.

Xi Mushan was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, saying with some sadness, "Thank you for your hard work, Xia Ye, these things... I should have done them originally, but now they fall on your shoulders."

Xi Xiaye smiled lightly and leaned gently on the soft chair behind her, "As long as you and mother can reconcile, I can do anything."