Chapter 16 Telepathy

Yun Shishi whispered in his ear: "I'm sorry, Youyou..."

Youyou opened his mouth and hesitated. He actually wanted to ask, does Daddy really want him? Really don't like him, so leave him alone?

Is he really like those adults said, "a father is born, no father recognizes it"?

However, when the words reached his throat, he swallowed them.

Youyou held Yun Shishi's slender fingers with his backhand, raised his face, looked at the night sky outside the window, and said softly, "Mummy, even if it's Youyou's daddy who doesn't want Youyou, but Youyou still has Mommy. What! Youyou loves Mommy, don't be sad Mommy! It's all Daddy who made Mommy sad, Youyou wants to protect Mommy when he grows up!"

Yun Shishi raised her eyes, followed his gaze, sighed, and hugged him tighter.

"Youyou is so nice..."

Mu's house.

In the living room, Mu Yichen was sitting on the sofa when he suddenly felt a strange throbbing pain in his heart.

He frowned slightly, his small hand gently caressed his heart, and his palm was attached to it, where he jumped very fast.

Heart, the pain is almost suffocating.

The servant was packing up the toys for him. Seeing him clutching his chest with a painful expression, he squatted nervously in front of him: "Master, what's the matter with you?"

"My heart... hurts." Mu Yichen was covered in cold sweat, "It's like being stabbed in the eye by a needle, it's uncomfortable..."

"Is it still the same as before?" The servant was at a loss for a while.

The young master is always like this. He often suffers from heart palpitations and pain in his heart and mouth. However, he was sent to the hospital several times, but no cause was found, and he was in good health.

Even authoritative experts have no idea what is going on for a while.

Mu Yichen curled up on the sofa, took a long breath of cold air, and his eyes were cold.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Sheng slowly leaned on his cane and walked down the escalator. The old man is dressed in a straight Tang suit. Although he is old, he still looks at the spirit. It is not difficult to see between his eyebrows that he was also a suave person when he was young.

"Grandpa..." Mu Yichen looked at him and called out with a low eyebrow.

In the Mu family, Mu Sheng's status is unshakable. He has been playing with the powerful and powerful all his life.

Therefore, Ren is a playboy like Mu Yichen, and he is also very afraid of Mr. Mu.

However, Mu Sheng hurt the little guy to the core.

Mu Yazhe was his most beloved grandson, and Mu Yichen had Mu Yazhe's blood flowing in his body, so he naturally loved him more.

Seeing that the most beloved grandson had an old illness again, Mu Sheng's expression changed, and he quickly asked, "Is your body feeling unwell again? Is your heart hurting again?"

Grandpa Mu looked caring, but Mu Yichen avoided him without a trace, obviously he was very afraid of him. He was terrified of Mu Shengcheng's serious face, so he didn't like to be close to him. "nothing!"

"Nonsense! Look at you, the cold sweat hurts!" Mu Sheng felt extremely distressed.

"Grandpa, I... I went up to read a book!" Mu Yichen jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs.

Mu Sheng looked at his back and sighed slowly.

The night was dark.

The black Bugatti Veyron is running fast on the road, neon lights are cast on the streamlined body, and the light and shadow of the tunnel are flickering. Mu Yazhe was in control of the steering wheel, his deep eyes were stained with a bit of cold anger, and the bleak moonlight cast a layer of silver light on his delicate and sculpted handsome face.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the roar of the engine overwhelmed all the noise.

He didn't know why tonight, and his emotions were a little out of control.

Happy Lantern Festival everyone! There is an update today, please look forward to it!