Chapter 901 Birthday Banquet (3)

"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Ling."

Chen Qingyan lowered her eyes to cover up the cold light in her eyes.

It seems that this time, Mu Ling is not very reliable. No matter what, she must let the old man move back to the east courtyard!

Mu Ling suddenly paused. Somehow, he thought of what Master Hairong once said in his mind.

"Qingyan, Master Hairong said that my father can't stand the stimulation recently. He asked us not to disturb him in the past few days. You can visit him again after he gets better."

When Mu Ling said this, she felt a little headache.

He knew that his father didn't like Qing Yan, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent.

At first, Qingyan insisted on preparing medicine for her father, but her father always disagreed.

Because of this, Qingyan almost fainted while kneeling outside the door.

In the beginning, it was because of Qing Yan's filial piety that he sent the only elixir to Qing Yan, who prepared it with her own hands.

He always thought that as time passed, his father would always be able to accept Qing Yan.

If anyone had said this to him, he would have dismissed it, but it was Hai Rong——

He always believed in Hai Rong's words!

Chen Qingyan raised her pale face, looking deeply shocked.

Her delicate body was crumbling, and her face was filled with grief.

"So, my existence...will irritate the old man?" There was a bitter smile on her lips, "I thought that as long as I was good enough to the old man, he would always accept me."

Mu Ling's heart ached and she hugged Chen Qingyan tightly: "Qingyan, it's not your fault. It's because the old man can't see anyone. Your filial piety to him is known to everyone in the Mu family. Why? Maybe it’s you?”

"Brother Ling," Chen Qingyan took out a bracelet from her storage bag, put it in Mu Ling's hand, and smiled bitterly, "This is what I found when I went out this time. If you bring it to the old man, you can hide him His strength, in this way, others will not know that the old man’s strength has declined.”

After she put the bracelet into Mu Ling's hand, she turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Mu Ling held the bracelet in her hand tightly and stared guiltily at Qing Yan's leaving figure.

This time, he finally made Qing Yan sad.

"Where is the old man now?"

"For the record, young master, the old man has been in the side courtyard and has not come out." The guard replied respectfully.

Mu Ling squeezed the bracelet tightly, said no more, and walked towards the side courtyard.

…

In this Mu family, the side courtyard is the only peaceful place.

From a distance, Mu Ling saw the old man sitting on the ground watching the ants move, his brows slightly furrowed and anger flashed in his eyes.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

The old man snorted: "These ants all know how to unite as one, but my family is like a piece of loose sand."

"Dad!" Mu Ling's face was filled with pain, "I don't know why you hate Qing Yan so much. Hasn't she done enough for you? You are stubborn and don't worry about moving out of the east courtyard. You are my father. I can’t do anything to you, but for my sake, can you be nice to Qing Yan?”

The old man raised his head and asked in a daze: "Tell me, Chen Qingyan, is she not dead yet?"

"father!!!"

Mu Ling's face was very ugly. He didn't understand. Back then, the old man accepted Su Yi all of a sudden, but he was so cruel to Qing Yan.

Things in the past have passed, why bother holding on to them?

"Hai Rong said, you can't stand the excitement and asked Qingyan to come to you. Do you know how sad these words make Qingyan? She thinks about you in every way, gives you all her filial piety, and swallows her anger. Mu family life, and you can’t even treat her better for my sake?”