Chapter 908 Brother Mu, I Hurt...

Yun Shishi is his reverse scale, touching it will make him angry.

Mu Yazhe frowned slightly, this child is extremely paranoid in this respect. In this respect, he resembled him very much when he was young!

It's just understandable, children are pure and stubborn, unlike adults who can be comprehensive.

However, when dealing with one matter, you must not go too far, it is too extreme.

Xiao Yichen also came over, looked at him, then at the man.

Mu Yazhe and Youyou faced each other face to face, as if they were engaged in some kind of confrontation!

Youyou clenched his fists, deeply calmed down the anger in his heart, and then said with a deep breath: "Okay, this time, I respect your decision! But, only this time!"

There will be no next time!

It's for Daddy's sake!

"good!"

As Mu Yazhe said, he walked slowly to the door.

Xiao Yichen's eyes flickered slightly: "Daddy, aren't you staying here today?"

"No." He replied lightly and left.

...

Late at night.

The night sky tonight is especially dark, like an endless black curtain, pressing down tightly, just like Song Enya's heart at this moment.

She was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Taking out her mobile phone from time to time, she sent several text messages to Mu Yazhe, accusing Yun Shishi of "guilt", but after waiting for a long time, she couldn't wait for Mu Yazhe's response!

She thought that when he found out that she was injured, he should rush over immediately and greet her with care!

It's just that until late at night, there was never a single call!

Inevitably, I am deeply disappointed!

I always feel that Mu Yazhe is not as close to her as before, and there is a slight estrangement and estrangement towards her, and I don't know what's going on!

It must be that Yun Shishi!

Thinking of her, Song Enya was filled with annoyance. She always felt that this afternoon, she should have broken one of her hands. She didn't let out a bad breath, but it was stuffed in her chest, making her breathless!

Song Enya was so angry that she sat up from the bed, picked up the pillow beside her and ravaged it, as if she took it for some hateful face and pinched it hard, it was not enough to relieve her anger!

The cell phone rang suddenly.

Distraughtly, she looked at the caller ID, but saw that it was Mu Yazhe's note, and immediately happily picked up the phone.

Song Enya picked up the phone, but immediately put on a very sick and weak voice, "Hello, Brother Mu...?"

"Enya, are you asleep?" Mu Yazhe's deep and magnetic voice came from the other end.

"No... I feel bad, I can't sleep..." Song Enya pretended to cry, as if she had suffered a great grievance, as if she was about to cry, but because of Mu Yazhe's phone call, she was secretly delighted.

"Is your hand ready?" His voice was light, seemingly concerned but not concerned.

Song Enya couldn't figure out whether he was caring about her for a while, so she complained: "My hand is dislocated, and it has been connected, but it still hurts badly..."

Where is the pain?

It's just a normal dislocation, and it doesn't hurt at all.

But she said that on purpose to make him feel bad.

There was a sudden silence on the other side.

The sudden silence made her restless.

Song Enya said: "Brother Mu, do you know? That Yun Shishi is too much! She is simply..."

"I know what happened in the afternoon!" He interrupted her, but his voice suddenly sank a little, "You have gone too far!"