Chapter 941 Dad, Why Don’t You Protect Me?

Musijue stayed up all night, and his face was only slightly pale. If you didn't pay close attention, you wouldn't be able to tell any difference between him and usual.

But Aunt Zhou wanted to ask, Si Jue, how are you.

Mu Sijue's eyes were a little obscure, "Aunt Zhou, I'm fine, don't worry about me."

"If you are really good, why do you torture yourself?" Aunt Zhou looked at Mu Sijue, "Xiao Qi, I know you too well - you are not good at all now."

"..."

Mu Sijue didn't say a word, nor did he look at Aunt Zhou.

In front of Aunt Zhou, who has watched him grow up, he is used to using silence to avoid topics.

Aunt Zhou couldn't bear to force Mu Sijue and sighed, "Xiaoqi, Aguang told me that you want to kill Youning. Is this true?"

"Aunt Zhou, Xu Youning is from Kangruicheng." Mu Sijue's voice was emotionless, "Kangruicheng has hurt you before, whether it is Kangruicheng or the people around him, I will never let anyone go."

"Youning is different!" Aunt Zhou tried to awaken Mu Sijue's feelings for Xu Youning, "Sijue, you love..."

"Aunt Zhou, I hate Xu Youning." Mu Sijue's eyes were filled with fierce hatred, "She can even strangle a child that has not yet formed. In the future, she can kill the rest of us. Xu Youning and I, Either she dies or I die.”

Aunt Zhou found it difficult to accept this fact, "Xiao Qi, do you have to be like this?"

"It can't be avoided."

Mu Sijue's tone was extremely cold, as if there was no room for negotiation, and it was useless for anyone to try to persuade him.

Fortunately, Aunt Zhou gave up and asked, "Si Jue, can you tell Aunt Zhou what happened between you and You Ning yesterday morning? How did you find out that You Ning had eaten Mifemisol?"

"Aunt Zhou, I don't want to mention it."

That scene was a knife embedded in Musijue's heart forever.

Mu Sijue's voice had no ups and downs, as if he had lost all expectations for Xu Youning.

However, Su Jianan needs to know the details.

"Xiaoqi..."

Aunt Zhou also wanted to persuade Mu Sijue.

"Aunt Zhou, if you are okay, I will go back to the company."

Mu Sijue turned around and was about to leave the old house.

Aunt Zhou could only compromise, "Xiao Qi, stay and have a meal with Aunt Zhou. We won't talk about those messy things."

After dinner, Aunt Zhou said she was not feeling well and was afraid of an accident, so she asked Mu Sijue to stay in the old house.

Musijue has been working continuously for twenty-four hours. No matter how good his physical condition is, he cannot withstand staying up for one more night.

Aunt Zhou just wanted Mu Sijue to stay at home and rest.

As Mu Sijue grew up, Aunt Zhou had almost never made any requests to him. This was the first time that the old man asked him to stay and accompany her.

He knew that there was nothing wrong with Aunt Zhou, but he could not abandon Aunt Zhou.

This time, it was Musijue's turn to compromise.

Mu Sijue said: "Aunt Zhou, please rest, I won't leave."

Aunt Zhou finally felt relieved, "You should also have a good rest."

Aunt Zhou's injuries were not fully healed yet. After taking medicine after the meal, she felt a little drowsy. Mu Sijue asked the nurse to take Aunt Zhou upstairs.

Not long after, the nurse came down and said that Aunt Zhou was asleep.

"I got it." Mu Sijue lit a cigarette and ordered, "Guard Aunt Zhou so that she doesn't wake up uncomfortable in the middle of the night. If anything is wrong, tell me immediately."

"We understand."

After saying that, the nurse glanced at Mu Sijue, obviously he still had something to say.

Musijue said one word coldly: "Speak!"

A chill ran down the nurse's back and he trembled, "Mr. Mu, Aunt Zhou said before going to bed that if you leave in the middle of the night, you will be an unworthy descendant of the Mu family."

Musijue: "..."

Aunt Zhou's threats were effective. Mu Sijue finished his cigarette and walked to the yard, but did not leave.

In winter, City G is no less chilly than City A. The dry cold feels like it will crack one's skin.

Last winter, Xu Youning was still in G City, freely entering and exiting the Mu family's old house.

This year, she is already in another city, in another old house.

No wonder the ancients said that fate is impermanent.

Mu Sijue walked out of the old house.

The older generation of people in G City are more accustomed to calling this place the Mu family mansion.

The mansion is also truly big, and within a three-kilometer radius, it is the property of the Mu family.

Outside the confines of the Mu family's mansion, there is a park.

The night was not yet deep, and there were many people in the park. There were several young couples playing with their children, and one of them was playing football with their children.

The little kid didn't have any skills. He only knew how to kick the ball far away. The little boy kicked the ball out and the white football rolled towards Musijue.

The child said "Yeah" and ran after the ball, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the football. He cried, "Dad, my ball."

Musijue was inexplicably soft-hearted and stretched out his foot to help the little boy block the football.

The little boy breathed a sigh of relief, ran over and looked up at Musijue, who was several times taller than him, "Thank you, uncle. Wow, uncle, you are so handsome!"

A child younger than Mumu, with a soft and cute voice and a harmless look, could easily touch the softest part of people's hearts.

Musijue knelt down, picked up the ball, held it in front of the little boy with both hands, "Give it back to you."

"Thank you, uncle!" The little boy looked around Musijue, "Uncle, are you alone? Well, you can play with me. Can you play football?"

Looking into the child's innocent eyes, Mu Sijue nodded mysteriously, "Yes."

"Haha," the little boy smiled happily, "Then let's play together. You kick the ball over to me, and I'll kick it back to you. It's fun."

The little boy put down the ball and ran away. Mu Sijue looked at the child's small figure and his eyes froze, and everything in front of him suddenly became blurry.

Musijue closed his eyes and put a little pressure on his foot. As if he had received an order, the ball rolled accurately towards the little boy.

When A Guang came back, he saw Mu Sijue playing football with a little boy.

He thought he had seen it wrong, so he wiped his eyes, and when he took a closer look, he saw that it was really Musijue.

"Seventh, seventh brother..."

Aguang heard his own voice filled with shock.

Musijue caught the ball kicked by the little boy, picked it up and sent it back to the little guy, "I'm leaving."

A Guang came to him at this time, probably because he had something to do.

The little boy liked playing with Mu Sijue very much. Hearing that Mu Sijue was leaving, he was a little disappointed, but he still nodded and said politely: "Goodbye, uncle."

Musijue gently touched the little guy's head and said, "Goodbye."

He walked out of the park and walked to the old house with Aguang, "What's going on?"

Aguang reported some things, none of which were urgent, but he just needed Mu Sijue to make an idea.

After saying that, the two of them had returned to their old house.

Mu Sijue told A Guang what to do one by one. Finally, he said, "If there is nothing else, you can go back."

"One more thing," A Guang said in an annoyed tone, "Brother Qi, what you did just now was too dangerous."

In G City, Musijue was a sensitive figure. Not only the police were watching him, but also some "peers", and some even threatened to kill him.

He was alone in the park just now, exposing himself to the outside at 360 degrees. If a sniper rifle was aimed at him, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Don't worry." Musijue said calmly, "I have a sense of discretion."

Aguang thought to himself, are you really there? Are you sure that you haven't been attracted by that child and have all your attention, thus relaxing your vigilance to the surroundings?

"Is there anything else?" Musijue asked.

A Guang shook his head, "It's okay."

"Let's go back."

After saying that, Musijue turned and went upstairs.

After spinning around for a day and a night, Musijue was already tired. After going back to his room and lying down, he fell asleep quickly with the help of sleeping pills.

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but Mu Sijue suddenly saw a two or three-year-old boy.

The immature child, fair and clean, stood not far away and smiled at him.

Musijue's heart seemed to be hit by something, and a voice told him that it was his child.

He walked over almost greedily, but the child kept moving back.

"Dad," the little guy cried, "why don't you and mommy want me?"

No, he wanted his. From the day he knew the child existed, he had been looking forward to the little guy coming into this world and growing up day by day.

Musijue wanted to explain, but it was as if something was stuck in his throat and he couldn't make any sound at all.

"Dad, it hurts so much."

The little guy's voice was soft and fragile, full of disappointment and pain, like a cold arrow that suddenly shot through Musijue's heart.

He knew the child was in pain.

Even if the child is just an embryo, it is still a developing life. Xu Youning took a pill and killed a little life. How could the child not feel pain?

At that moment, the child must have been in more pain than all of his injuries combined.

"Dad," this time, the child's voice turned into a sad question, "Why don't you protect me?"

Mu Sijue's eyes were hot and he didn't know what to say.

It was all his fault. He overestimated himself and trusted Xu Youning.

If he had been more careful or had doubts about Xu Youning, the child would not have been killed by Xu Youning.

He is Musijue, but he can't even protect his own children.

"I'm sorry." Musijue was finally able to say, "Baby, I'm sorry."

The child burst into tears and looked at Mu Sijue with hatred, "I will never forgive you, never!"

Musijue wanted to go over, hug the child, and explain to him, but his steps seemed to be nailed to the spot, and the child turned around and disappeared from his sight.

In an instant, Mu Sijue's heart felt as if someone had dug a deep hole out of him, dripping with blood, and he was in agony.

In fact, there is nothing left to explain?

The child's life has just been born, and he leaves this world in the mother's body before he has a chance to see the world.

"I'm sorry," Musijue suddenly said in his sleep, "Baby, I'm sorry."

"..."

Mu Sijue's response was only a blank space after the child disappeared.

Xu Youning will not come back, and the child is gone.

If Musijue's life is a circle, then at this moment, two-thirds of the circle is missing.

Where is Xu Youning?

After leaving him, getting rid of the child, and returning to Kangruicheng, her life would be complete, right?

What's ridiculous is that he actually said he loved her to Xu Youning, who hated him.

Xu Youning never responded to him, never.

Musijue, you live like a joke.