Chapter 428 Taking the Initiative to Contact Them

next day

Mu Yin woke up slowly and found himself in a hospital room with Ali sitting beside him.

When she saw that she had woken up, Ali was overjoyed.

"Awei, you're awake?"

"Well……"

He grunted, propped himself up, and sat up.

He feigned doubt.

"How did I fall asleep? What time is it?"

"Wei, you're probably too tired. You went to bed very early last night. Oh, by the way, I've already removed your makeup. Look..."

As she spoke, she brought over a mirror.

Mu Yin looked at himself in the mirror. He looked much the same as when he hadn't removed his makeup, except that his skin tone was a little different.

But overall, he still looks like Ah Wei.

He thought of the woman who came to remove his makeup last night, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"So this is what I look like..."

The image in the mirror was somewhat different from Mu Yin's, and he felt a sense of emptiness, wondering if he might not actually be Mu Yin...

But if not, why is Ali acting so suspiciously?

He looked at Ali with an inquisitive gaze.

Ali gave a dry laugh.

"Yes, this is what you've always looked like. Otherwise, what would you have thought you'd look like?"

Before, Ali was still thinking that the person she picked up was not President Mu. But after the man removed his makeup and she saw his face clearly, she was certain that he was the President Mu mentioned in the news!

She was extremely excited.

She decided to brainwash him and then morally blackmail him so that even if he regained his memory, he would never be able to get rid of her!

After all, if she gets involved with him, her future will be bright and worry-free!

Mu Yin clearly saw the suppressed excitement in her eyes and the fleeting glint in her gaze.

He roughly guessed what Xiao Jiujiu was thinking about.

He chuckled inwardly.

"Oh, is that so?"

"yes……"

The atmosphere was somber.

"Ali, since we're all alright now, let's proceed with the discharge procedures!"

"Okay!"

Next, the two completed the discharge procedures.

While waiting to pay, many people around him were scrolling through their phones, and the sounds reached Mu Yin's ears.

"This station reports that the body of the president of the Mu Group was brought back to China early this morning. The late President Mu and his wife received the body with great sorrow. We will now begin reporting on the funeral procession."

Mu Yin: "..."

Through someone else's phone screen, he saw Mu Zhenxuan supporting the grief-stricken Cheng Shu as they received "Mu Yin's" body at the airport.

When Cheng Shu saw the body, she cried uncontrollably.

Mu Zhenxuan was pale and looked grief-stricken, but he was still patiently comforting him.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yin felt a sharp pain in his heart for some reason.

President Mu is dead?

How heartbroken his parents must be!

And what about Mrs. Mu?

He didn't see Song Chi in this news article, and for some reason, he felt inexplicably worried.

If President Mu's parents are so heartbroken, it's obvious she's not doing much better!

Mu Yin felt another pang of pain in his heart!

After paying the fee, he made an excuse to separate from Ali, went to a corner, and made a phone call.

This way

Song Chi sat on the bed, watching TV with a blank stare.

She had no interest in watching the soap opera that was playing on TV; she just sat there blankly.

Sometime later, the TV series ended, and the news started playing.

"This is our reporter reporting..."

The news broadcast showed footage of the parents-in-law going to the airport to pick up "Mu Yin" and take him home!

Upon seeing this, Song Chi's emotions were stirred.

"Uncle..."

She really wanted to go and pick up the uncle and take him home!

However, she was in the womb and couldn't get out of bed!

Her tears fell uncontrollably.

It clattered and rattled, like pearls falling from a broken string.

The caregiver stood by, offering words of comfort with a pained expression.

"Miss, that's life, full of joys and sorrows. For the sake of the unborn babies in your womb, try to think positively..."

Song Chi: "..."

She closed her eyes in tears, took a few deep breaths, and slowly calmed herself down.

However, tears still fell uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Miss, the phone is ringing, should you answer it?"

"good……"

Song Chi's voice trembled.

She took the phone and pressed the answer button.

Hello, who is this?

She tried her best to hold back, but her voice still trembled with tears.

"Mrs. Mu, please don't cry..."

Song Chi: "!!!"

That sound...

Make her pupils widen.

"If you're sad, he'll be sad too. Don't cry because of him, you need to live your life well..."

Hearing the same voice as the uncle, Song Chi felt as if his heart was being torn apart.

"Who are you?"

"I am Awei!"

Ah Wei... that man who looks a lot like the older man...

Isn't he an older man?

"Why do you know my phone number?!"

"Mrs. Mu, I'm not sure either. Anyway, when you're feeling down, you can talk to me. I'm willing to always be your listener!"

They had only met once, and for some reason, she inexplicably began to trust him.

After a long pause, she slowly said, "Okay!"

Hearing her say "okay," Mu Yin felt a pang of sympathy for her, yet also a warmth in his heart.

"Wei, can you continue speaking? I want to hear your voice."

For some reason, hearing his voice reminded her of the older man.

Her emotions will no longer be so intense and grief-stricken.

"good……"

"Mrs. Mu, let me tell you a story..."

Mu Yin casually told a story, which sounded like a fairy tale or a prenatal education story.

Song Chi shifted his body slightly, turned the microphone on amplification, and placed it by the bedside.

As she listened to Ah Wei's voice, she naturally began to imagine that the older man was right beside her.

He was telling her and the babies stories.

As she listened, a smile crept onto her face, a rare occurrence these days.

Perhaps it was this voice that made her feel so at ease, and as she listened, she gradually fell asleep.

This was the most peaceful night's sleep she had had in a long time.

On the other end of the phone.

Mu Yin heard her even breathing.

Imagining her sleeping peacefully and looking so sweet, his heart melted!

After a long pause, he spoke softly.

"Little girl, sleep well, sweet dreams!"

After saying that, he reluctantly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he sighed deeply.

He will call her again, but he also has other things to do!

Mu Yin found the address of President Mu's funeral online.

He took a ride to his destination.

At this moment, Mu Zhenxuan was at his destination, holding a funeral for "Mu Yin".

The event happened so suddenly that the funeral was simple, with only close relatives and friends in attendance.

Mu Zhenxuan was busy greeting his relatives and friends.

Cheng Shu, dressed in black, stood to the side, refusing to admit anything. Cheng Zhou supported her the whole time, his expression filled with grief.

Seeing this scene from afar, Mu Yin felt a pang of pain in his heart and couldn't help but want to go forward.

"Hey, hey, what's going on? This is Mu Zai's funeral. No unauthorized personnel are allowed in."

The security guards chased him away.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu. I need your help with something. Could you please make an exception for me?"

"Haha, that's hilarious! Plenty of people are looking for them. Where are you trying to scam me? Get lost!"

The security guards began to rudely drive him away.

Helpless, Mu Yin had no choice but to raise his voice.

"Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu, I have something very important to discuss with you..."

"Damn it, someone come here and kick him out!"

A group of security guards arrived and came to chase Mu Yin away.

Mu Yin refused to leave, and the two groups became entangled.

Mu Zhenxuan and Cheng Shu both looked over here.

What happened at the door?

As they were talking, Cheng Shu seemed to hear Mu Yin's voice, and instinctively, she walked towards it...