During his hospitalization, Mu Hengshi had been looking forward to seeing Song Qingmo at the door of his ward, but it never happened once. Even when he was discharged from the hospital, the person he had been longing for still did not come.
When Mu Heng was discharged from the hospital, he looked at the car. There was his mother standing next to him, and Su Muxue who had been hanging around him these past few days. But there was no sign of Song Qingmo. He felt something was wrong. It shouldn't be like this. That strange feeling of strangeness and familiarity filled his chest. "Mom, do you know what Song Qingmo has been doing these days?"
Mu's mother glanced at him and said, "Xiao Mo? You've been staying in the villa these days, haven't you? I'm busy with your affairs, so how can I care about others? You should take this time to cultivate your relationship with Mu Xue." Mu's mother didn't understand. Hadn't he been avoiding her for the past few days? Now she was following him eagerly. He began to think about Song Qingmo again. If his son had come to his senses earlier, would he have married into the Su family?
Mu Hengshi sneered. He had been letting Su Muxue hang around him for the past few days just to arrange a marriage, even though he knew he didn't want to. Mu Hengshi swallowed the bitterness in his heart and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't arrange this marriage." Mu Hengshi spoke directly, not caring about Su Muxue who was still standing next to them.
Su Muxue was not angry when she heard this. Even if Mu Hengshi was unwilling, they still had to be together for the benefit of both families.
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little frozen. Mu's mother was the first to break the condensed air, "Okay, let's go back to the villa first, Muxue. I'll ask the driver to take you back first. I want to give Hengshi a good lecture today, so I won't keep you here for now." Mu's mother turned her head and spoke softly to Su Muxue, and gently patted her hand to show her comfort.
Su Muxue glanced at Mu Hengshi and saw him standing there with a cold expression, his posture straight and relaxed. It was a pity that the man didn't like her. Su Muxue sighed inwardly, thinking that there was still a long way to go, and it would be bad to offend Mu's mother today. She said yes, grabbed his bag, got into the car, and left alone.
Mu's mother watched Su Muxue leave, sighed at the Wood Soul Stone, and then got into another car. Mu Hengshi raised his leg and followed Mu's mother's movements.
Song Qingmo hadn't visited Mu Hengshi in the past few days. He was currently reading a novel, researching the preparations he would need to make to deal with Mu Hengshi in the future. He secretly complained that if he were to repeat the events of his previous life, it would mean that he would have to please Mu Hengshi every day.
But as a starting point, he must first find out when Mu Hengshi started to hate him. If it was when Mu Hengshi proposed a marriage alliance, and he rejected Mu Hengshi, wouldn't it be wrong to stay away from him? Song Qingmo lowered his head in distress.
He had a dream a few days ago that frightened him so much that his body was still shaking when he stood up. In the dream, he took advantage of Mu Heng's dislike for him and broke up with him, then took his parents to go somewhere else.
But unexpectedly, Mu Hengshi was like a wolfhound staring at its prey and refused to let him go. Mu Hengshi had various buffs stacked up, becoming very powerful. He relied on his power to easily mess up Song Qingmo's life.
After waking up, he was still in shock and sweating. He decided to go through the same process as before, but he wanted to adopt a conciliatory policy and must not offend Mu Hengshi and Wen Zhiling. He also wanted to help Wen Zhiling solve the problem of Xu Fengyi. That way, he wouldn't have to keep targeting him.
Song Qingmo thought this policy was feasible. He looked at the date and saw that it was the day Mu Hengshi rebelled and was also the day he was discharged from the hospital. He had been busy thinking of countermeasures these days and had no time to care about Mu Hengshi. He wondered if that man would be as foolish as he was in his previous life and go head-to-head with the Mu family over the marriage on the first day after being discharged.
After all, he didn't want to kneel on the cold lawn when accompanying Mu Heng anymore. It was going to rain tonight. Thinking back to the innocent and lovely self he used to be, he felt a little disgusted.
If he were there, he would definitely drag me away, cursing, "He will be an ungrateful person in the future. Why are you being so nice to him? Hurry up and leave. Stay away from that person." What would he do then? Song Qingmo touched his chin, raised his head and thought seriously. I'm afraid he would be confused.
It was hilarious just thinking about it. Song Qingmo held his stomach and laughed loudly, but the expression on his face made it hard to tell whether he was laughing or crying.
He thought for a moment and put a pair of soft knee pads on his knees to ensure that he would not suffer when acting later. Song Qingmo had been waiting since lunch, but he did not expect Mu Hengshi to not take good care of his injury and actually ran to the villa to find him.
Mu Heng's face was pale at this moment, with bandages on his face and hands. He looked miserable. He looked at Song Qingmo who was coming down the stairs with his affectionate eyes.
Song Qingmo was stunned when he saw Mu Heng. Shouldn't he be arguing with the Mu family again? This development was not right.
Song Qingmo's mind was filled with questions, but unfortunately, no one could answer them. He could only pretend to be calm and walked on. Mu Hengshi's handsome face was tense, and a thousand words suddenly surged into his mind, but he couldn't put a single word together. He could only purse his lips tightly.
Song Qingmo saw Mu Hengshi as he always was, with a stern face. He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this person hadn't done anything that made him feel abnormal. Mu Hengshi was still the same Mu Hengshi as before.
Mu Heng tilted his head slightly to look at Song Qingmo, who was sitting farthest away from him. Song Qingmo was sitting on the sofa in his home as if no one was around, eating fruit. However, the crackling sound of the apple he bit was particularly prominent in the silent living room.
Song's mother pulled Song's father aside to watch the fight quietly. Song's father looked at his wife, her face full of gossip, and was also helpless. He frowned and looked at Mu Heng inquiringly. Didn't they just have a fight not long ago? What was going on today? He always felt that his little cabbage was being targeted by a pig. Song's mother felt the same way, but after the two of them looked at each other, they tacitly did not say anything. This is called tacit understanding.
The two of them poked each other with their hands. Father Song understood and stood up, followed by Mother Song. Before they had taken a few steps into the living room, Song Qingmo put down the apple he was eating and called out to them, "Mom and Dad, take me with you wherever you go."
"This... son, Hengshi is injured. You young people should handle yourselves. I have something to say to your father, so I won't disturb you anymore." Mother Song gave him an encouraging look and walked away gracefully with Father Song.
Song Qingmo was left alone. He mentally called out to his mother, saying how unfair she was and why she had to cheer him up. Now that he was facing Mu Heng, it was like putting him on the fire.
Song Qingmo's shoulders drooped, he turned around and sat back on the sofa, picking up the apple and started to eat it again. Mu Heng just watched the rabbit Song Qingmo chewing the food silently.
Song Qingmo was frightened by the intense gaze. The apple was placed heavily on the living room floor. He turned around and tried to use an expression and tone that acted as if nothing had happened in his previous life. "Mu Hengshi, what do you want to do? Haven't you been avoiding me these past few days?"
Mu Hengshi's throat rolled. He didn't know what he wanted to do. He wanted to say, "I just want to see you."
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