Mu Nuannuan didn't say much, walked over and opened the car door and got into the car directly.

Mu Tingxiao followed closely behind.

When he got into the car, Mu Nuannuan's cell phone rang.

When she answered the phone, Mu Tingxiao leaned over and buckled her seat belt.

Mu Nuannuan's original intention was to refuse and she didn't want Mu Tingxiao to buckle her seat belt.

But Mu Tingxiao was tough and she wanted to answer the phone, so she just glared at him.

The person who called her was Mu Shiyan, who had never contacted Mu Wanqi after seeing her.

"Big Brother."

Hearing Mu Nuannuan's "loud" sound, Mu Tingxiao raised his eyes and looked at Mu Nuannuan.

Mu Nuannuan did not notice Mu Tingxiao looking at her, waiting for Mu Shiyan on the other end of the phone to speak.

Mu Shiyan spoke and said only one sentence: "Grandpa is almost out of reach."

Mu Nuannuan was stunned for a moment, and for two seconds before she found her voice: "Oh."

"Did you really not even see your grandfather's last glance?" Mu Shiyan paused when he said this, and suddenly changed his tone and said helplessly: "Nannuan, just treat it for my sake, come back to see him for the last glance?"

Mu Nuannuan did not reply to Mu Shiyan immediately, but turned her head and looked out the window.

This summer seems particularly long.

She thought it was over after so many things happened, but the pedestrians on the road outside were still wearing shirts and skirts.

Summer is not over yet.

Mu Shiyan did not urge her. He thought Mu Nuannuan was really thinking about this matter.

When Mu Nuannuan retracted her gaze, she said very simply: "I will come to the funeral."

"You..." Mu Shiyan asked her: "At this point, are you still holding a grudge against grandpa?"

"No, I just think it's unnecessary." Mu Nuannuan had long since regarded herself as Mu's family.

They forced her to marry into the Mu family for Mu Wanqi, and later they published a newspaper to cut off relations with her and used her again and again...

She still remembers those things clearly.

But these years have passed, and she gradually stopped hating her hatred.

Without expectations, how about disappointment and hatred?

She just felt that there was no need to meet for the last time.

She had nothing to bear with Mr. Mu, and Mr. Mu probably had no last words to tell her at the end of his life.

So, there is no need to go.

Mu Nuannuan hung up the phone without waiting for Mu Shiyan to speak again.

Mu Tingxiao's voice came from the side: "Mu Zhengxiu's funeral?"

Mu Nuannuan reached out and lifted her hair, turned to look at Mu Tingxiao and said, "Is there anything you don't know?"

Mu Tingxiao has appeared frequently these days, but they all appear secretly.

She didn't know where Mu Tingxiao knew these things.

Mu Tingxiao replied with only one word: "Yes."

"What's the matter?" A hint of curiosity flashed in Mu Nuannuan's eyes.

Mu Tingxiao was still focused on driving, and his tone was very calm: "I don't know when you will forgive me."

Mu Nuannuan's face paused slightly, turned her head and looked aside, and said carelessly: "Young Master Mu still need others to forgive you when doing things? What do you think you did wrong?"

Mu Tingxiao actually didn't think he did something wrong.

There is nothing wrong with Aimu Nuannuan.

He also felt that he was not wrong when he used the best method he thought he would be to isolate Mu Nuannuan.

Mu Nuannuan didn't wait for his answer, and she understood in her heart that Mu Tingxiao thought he had done nothing wrong.

She pulled the corners of her lips and didn't say anything.

When the car drove to the entrance of the community, Mu Nuannuan saw Xie Yunan standing at the entrance of the community at a glance.
Chapter completed!