Wen Yan sneered: "If I were you, I wouldn't be so stupid that I couldn't get along with the mother of the person I like, and even said such unqualified words.

Let me tell you bluntly that no one with the surname An can beat me.

I promise you will leave here within three days. If I lose, you can live here for the rest of your life. If you don’t believe it, bet.”

After saying that, she controlled her wheelchair and left.

An Ran was so angry that she was trembling all over and her breathing became more and more rapid. At a dangerous moment, she forced herself to calm down. Even if she fell down now, no one would notice it, right?

With Wen Yan and Mu Tingchen returning, the people in the Mu family were having fun and lively, but this excitement had nothing to do with her.

At night, Wen Yan was lying in bed and couldn't sleep. Mu Tingchen was still talking to her son in the study. She wanted to see her son well and didn't have a chance.

Late at night, footsteps approached the door. She thought it was Mu Tingchen who was back. When the door was pushed open, she asked, "Have your son slept?

What did you talk to him?"

"Mom, it's me..." Wen Yan's body stiffened when she heard Mu Xingyan's name, and she wanted to cry with some emotion: "Little Tuanzi, aren't you going to sleep so late?

What have you talked to your dad for so long?"

Mu Xingyan walked up to him and sat down on the edge of the bed: "It's nothing, it's just what a father should say to his son.

Mom, I'm very happy that you can wake up, thank you too... You can wake up.

Everyone has been waiting for you for 19 years, and finally we didn’t let everyone wait in vain.”

Wen Yan raised his hand and wanted to touch his cheek, but because he was afraid that he would be disgusted, his hand stopped in the air.

Mu Xingyan noticed her movements and took the initiative to lean her face up, her eyes flushed slightly: "Mom, your palms are still as warm as before."

Wen Yan's tears did not collapse and slid down his cheeks: "But you have changed, you have grown up, you are really like your father when he was young, and I can recognize you at a glance.

It's okay, our family will be together well in the future, and I will never leave again."

Mu Xingyan nodded silently, and the mother and son chatted for a long time.

Finally, Wen Yan thought of An Ran and said tactfully: "Would your classmate... be settled?

It is not convenient for her to keep your relationship with Ranran now."

Mu Xingyan had already thought about it: "I know, mom, don't worry, I will talk to her tomorrow and settle her down.

You have a break sooner, I'll go out first."

I don’t know how Mu Xingyan handled this matter, but the next day, An Ran left alone quietly, and no one greeted her.

Wen Yan was very satisfied with his son's speed of doing things, and this was like Mu Tingchen's species, without any delay.

She didn't ask how much money Mu Xingyan gave An Ran, it didn't matter.

A few days later, Mu Tingchen suddenly became abnormal. His son was handling the company's affairs, but he was still running outside, leaving early and returning late.

Wen Yan was afraid that he would not be able to grasp the man's heart in this way, so he blocked Mu Tingchen one morning: "Why do you do?

You have been mysterious these days, thinking I was dead?

If you don't explain it clearly, don't go out."

Mu Tingchen's eyes dodged a little: "Yanyan... don't ask, it should be handled soon. I don't think you need to know, it's just something you won't care about.

I'll come back soon."

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you care about if I don't care about but you?"

He paused and said, "My aunt is sick, maybe it's been a few days."
Chapter completed!