“Nanxun, I understand Yi Yi. She loved you deeply, and she loved Guo Guo deeply. And loving someone is simply wanting them to be happy. I know that Yi Yi’s departure has hit you hard. But have you ever thought about how heartbroken she would be if she saw you like this? Even if she died, she wouldn’t be at peace.”
"..."
Mu Nanxun remained silent, her lips pressed tightly together, showing no emotion whatsoever.
Mu Wenya understood that this reason was not enough to make him stand up again.
"You can't do anything in this state. But Guoguo is your and Yiyi's child. She just lost her mother. Do you want her to lose her father too?"
Mu Nanxun's tightly pursed lips loosened slightly. After a long while, he slowly spoke, "Guoguo... has many people who love her and are there for her."
But Yi Yi lies here all alone and forlorn.
"Listen to this! Is this what a father should say?! Fine, you can abandon even your own flesh and blood. But what about Yi Yi? You're sitting here drinking to drown your sorrows, are you going to let her die without knowing why?!"
Mu Wenya suddenly raised her voice and angrily slammed the wine bottle on the ground, causing the wine inside to spill out.
Mu Nanxun's previously lifeless eyes suddenly sharpened, as cold and cruel as ever.
It seems her words had an effect.
In order to completely pull him out of his pessimistic mood, Mu Wenya decided to add fuel to the fire.
"Yi Yi was kidnapped and taken to Black Valley, where she was deliberately set on fire and killed. Yet the person who took her life is still at large. Don't you want to avenge her yourself?!"
"Bang!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Mu Nanxun grabbed the wine bottle on the ground and smashed it heavily against a rock, sending sharp shards flying everywhere.
Mu Nanxun stood up, his tall and imposing figure giving off a powerful sense of oppression, almost making it hard to breathe.
A light rekindled in his dark eyes, and his hands clenched into tight fists. A few words were uttered coldly from his thin lips.
"revenge--"
...
Six months later, in Haishi.
"Boss, boss... something terrible has happened!"
Ah Bin was beaten black and blue, and he had already fallen three times just running from the outer hall to the main house.
The eldest brother, looking displeased, snapped, "What's the panic? Is someone dying?!"
"Boss, you have to take a look! It's worse than someone dying!"
Ah Bin stared at the door as if he had seen a ghost.
Standing outside the door was Mu Nanxun, dressed in all black.
Mo Yu looked slightly surprised when he saw Mu Nanxun.
"Mu Nanxun, the famous President Mu of Philadelphia, what brings you here for tea?"
Mu Nanxun frowned and glanced at Mo Yu, her eyes filled with undisguised disgust and coldness.
"How dare you call me by my name?"
"Mr. Mu, I'm giving you face because you're a guest from afar, but you really think you're something special..."
The dismissive Mo Yu completely failed to notice Mu Nanxun's increasingly gloomy expression, and continued, "You might have some ability in Philadelphia, but this is Haishi, my territory. Before I lose my temper, you'd better get out of here on your own..."
Mu Nanxun, his face grim, arrived in front of him, raised his fist, and punched him hard.
"Clang..."
Mo Yu's back slammed into the doorknob with such force that it felt like it was going to shatter his internal organs.
"My wife died at your hands. I will get my revenge tenfold, a hundredfold, a thousandfold!"
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