Chapter 661 The Care of Father and Son (1)

"I thought I was infertile, so... I had no defense at all!" Mu Wanrou bit her lips while blushing.

"There's nothing inherently infertile."

Mu Lianjue smiled coldly: "That was just a game played by Mu Yazhe."

When Mu Wanrou heard this, the expression on her face froze as if struck by lightning, and the corners of her eyebrows twitched fiercely.

"You mean..."

"The infertility test report from six years ago was forged by Mu Yazhe. You must not know it!"

It exploded like a thunderbolt.

Mu Wanrou stared at him dumbfounded, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"impossible……"

"You are nothing more than a pawn of his. Any infertility is fake."

...

"It's a pity that you are full of affection for him, but you have been played by him from the beginning to the end, Mu Wanrou, you are so pathetic."

Mu Wanrou tightly clenched her fists.

Every word Mu Lianjue said was constantly destroying her psychological defense.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and opened them again, but it was so cold that she couldn't see the edge.

"Fourth uncle, it seems that in your eyes, I still have value."

"good."

"Is it because of Mu Sheng's love for me?"

"En." Mu Lianjue stood up slowly, "This old man, although his body is getting worse, the power of the Mu family is still in his hands. Looking at the Mu family, only you can get close to him!"

"If I help you, what good will I do?"

Mu Lianjue said: "I will give you inexhaustible wealth and glory for the rest of your life."

"Not enough!" Mu Wanrou suddenly smiled coldly, "Before I help you, I want you to get rid of two people for me."

"oh?"

"Yun Shishi, Yun Tianyou!" Mu Wanrou gritted her teeth bitterly, and said every word.

...

Special intensive care unit.

Yun Shishi slowly opened her eyes, and as soon as Fang opened them, her left eye was stinging, and her eyes were blood red.

She was startled, closed her eyes tightly, sat up slowly from the bed, scanned the ward with her half-opened right eye, and suddenly found that Xiao Yichen was holding her hand tightly beside the bed, Lying on the bed, as if sleeping

caught.

And Mu Yazhe was lying on the side of the hospital bed on the right, with warm big palms wrapping her hands tightly, pillowing on her strong arms, her eyelids drooping quietly, as if she had also fallen asleep.

The black forehead hair covered the eyelids, and a few strands of hair hung between his slightly frowned brows, making his face as white as snow.

The father and son, one on the left and the other on the right, each held her hand. The warmth in the palm was transmitted along her fingertips to her heart, as if dispelling the coldness in the ward at once.

Yun Shishi originally had a severe headache, but when she opened her eyes, she saw the father and son guarding the bedside, and the pain subsided a little no matter how severe it was.

The corners of the lips could not help but draw a warm arc.

The door of the ward was suddenly slightly pushed open, Yun Shishi was startled, and saw Youyou walking in with two heavy kettles, and a shopping bag full of bread and snacks in her mouth.

Looking up, seeing Yun Shishi leaning on the bed, Youyou raised her eyebrows, her eyes widened with some relief, she put down everything, and just about to speak, she saw Yun Shishi mouth silently.

"Shh-"

Seeing her cautious expression, Yun Tianyou also relaxed her movements, tiptoed to the bedside, and said softly, "Mommy, you're awake!"

"Um."

"When did you wake up?" He just went out to get hot water, and went to the convenience store downstairs of the hospital to buy bread and snacks.