"Uncle, please walk slower, wait for me..." Fu Hong, who was very tired, gritted his teeth and caught up with the person in front.

Seeing that the car not far away was parked safely, he was puzzled, but his mind was not on it at the moment, so he didn't care.

After catching up with Mu Lianshen, he tilted his head and looked at him, "Uncle, I know you are in a hurry, but...is it too good for us to come to your house at night?"

Mu Lianshen did not stop, and when he raised his eyes,

Just happened to see the moment when Fu Shaoyu raised his head.

That familiar feeling instantly lingered around his body, and Mu Lianshen seemed to be frozen in place by a spell, unable to move at all.

Fu Hong followed his gaze, looked at Fu Shaoyu in disbelief, and tentatively called out: "You?"

"Fu Shaoyu..."

Hearing the name, Mu Lianshen's pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his eyes suddenly to meet his gaze.

The latter just glanced at him with an indifferent look, devoid of emotion.

Fu Shaoyu leaned back in the driver's seat, his eyes calmly passed over Mu Lianshen, and then he extended his hand to Fu Hong behind him, "Hello..."

Fu Hong came over, held his outstretched hand with both hands, his eyes slightly red: "I am the second brother,"

Fu Shaoyu smiled faintly: "I heard An An talk about it..."

"Oh, what did she say about me? Did she say I was lively? Actually, I'm quite stable."

He raised his eyebrows: "Get in the car, let's talk when we get home..."

After hearing what he said, Fu Hong turned around, scratched his head and looked at Mu Lianshen, "Uncle?"

Mu Lianshen's chest heaved violently, and he walked over and grasped the door handle with trembling hands.

After getting in the car, Fu Hong felt the strange atmosphere inside the car and took the initiative to find a topic, "How is Xiaoxiao doing recently?"

Fu Shaoyu chuckled: "She's fine, just a little busy."

"Oh, that's good, haha," Fu Hong smiled awkwardly. He felt that he should say something to liven up the atmosphere, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Mu Lianshen kept staring at the boy in front of him.

Looking at him and thinking of his name, it was as if I traveled through time and space and saw him before he left for his last mission.

At that time, Fu Jingshu saw him off again and again. When she had to say goodbye, she told him with red eyes: "You must come back safely..."

Before he left, he hugged her, touched her belly, and whispered in her ear, "If the child is a boy, he will be named Shao Yu, and if it is a girl, she will be named Shi An."

Fu Jingshu nodded with tears in her eyes.

Thoughts return.

Mu Lianshen touched the mottled scars on his face, he clenched his fists, his eyes full of pain, endless regret and struggle almost suffocated him.

As if sensing that burning gaze, Fu Shaoyu lazily opened his eyelids and met his eyes in the rearview mirror.

He looked at him. In those eyes, there was no longer the leisure and calmness that he had when talking to Fu Hong just now. Instead, there was only an angular coldness.

Mu Lianshen's breathing quickened for a moment, his eyes began to turn red. He opened the car window a crack, leaned against it, closed his eyes, and suppressed the tears that were about to overflow.

Fu Hong was speechless at this moment.

He sighed softly and tilted his head to look out the window.

It was a quiet journey as we drove to the entrance of the villa.

After opening the car door and getting out, Fu Shaoyu looked at Fu Hong and said, "Please come in..."

Shen Xingzhou, who was cleaning the oven, looked up when he heard the sound.

"dad...."

Shen Xingzhou came forward, "You... Second Brother, you are here too,"

Fu Hong blinked at him, looked at this and that, as if asking him to make a decision.

Fu Shaoyu raised his hand towards Chen Xingzhou and said, "Tell An An that I won't give you acupuncture today."

After saying that, he walked upstairs.

Mu Lianshen watched his figure disappear on the second floor, then looked at Shen Xingzhou, and said in a difficult tone: "Where is Shushu?"

“Behind…” Shen Xingzhou led him to the back, where the dim light illuminated the path in the small garden.

As I approached the room, I heard Fu Xiao humming from inside.

Chen Xingzhou looked at Mu Lianshen who was in an unstable mood, "Xiaoxiao gave her mother acupuncture and always had a conversation with her..."

Mu Lianshen stood at the door, looking terrified, even his lips were trembling.

Fu Xiao is singing to Fu Jingshu inside, "The insects are flying~~~Who are you missing..."

"Mom, my dad is such a fool. Why hasn't he come yet? You must be missing him, right?"

Hearing this, Mu Lianshen was obviously stunned, as if the last string in his brain had broken, and he pushed open the door.

Fu Xiao looked up and saw him. She called him aggrievedly, "Dad..."

Mu Lianshen walked towards the bed step by step, his eyes red. After more than 20 years, it seemed like a world of separation, and he finally saw his lover again.

Her features remained the same as before, but she just lay there quietly, her face seemingly lifeless.

Fu Xiao pulled his sleeve and asked, "Why did you come just now?"

Mu Lianshen's eyes were so red that blood seemed to be dripping out. He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm, but the surging emotions made him tremble uncontrollably.

He ruffled Fu Xiao's hair with trembling hands, "Be good, Daddy is here, An An, let Daddy and your mom be alone for a while, okay?"

Fu Xiao nodded, stood up and walked out.

Standing at the door, she watched Mu Lianshen standing on Fu Jingshu's bed, and finally bent his always straight back.

Her eyes were slightly sore and she closed the door.

"Shushu..."

Mu Lianshen squatted beside the bed, holding her hands, feeling the warmth of her body, and the tears in the corners of his eyes finally couldn't help but fall.

More than twenty years.

Over the years, there have been countless times when he wished he could go back with her.

Go to the underworld to renew the old relationship.

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