In fact, Mu Juebing should have called this woman - Mom.

Yes, she is his stepmother, Mu Bingcheng's biological mother, and Mu Qingyun's current wife - Leng Qiuqin.

"Xiaobing, why are you here? Is it because... this lady?"

At first, her face was very surprised. This was the first time she saw Mu Juebing so intimate with others. In her impression, even when treating Bingcheng, he always only had a cold face and cruel words and deeds. But soon Leng Qiuqin's face returned to normal, showing her unique calmness.

Mu Juebing did not answer her, but stared at her expressionlessly. Although he accepted Xiaocheng, he had no favoritism for the woman who stole his father, and even... he was still full of hatred...

"Uh, I'm talking too much."

The next second, Leng Qiuqin immediately realized what she shouldn't have just happened. She turned sideways and made way for them.

Mu Juebing walked straight forward without hesitation.

But, just the second they passed by, he heard the trembling voice of the woman.

"Qingyun has been hospitalized here for more than a week. She was shot in the back and arm, and the doctor was critically ill three times."

The cold figure sternly shook, and the palms holding Qian Ruozhi subconsciously tightened a little, but the steps still did not stop.

"Can't you go and see him? After all, he is your father."

The voice behind him was almost begging.

Mu Juebing closed his eyes: "I have no father anymore."

Until the corner, Qian Ruozhi, who was silently listening to all this, slowly stretched out her hand, stroked his tense face, and called his name with distress: "Bing~~~"

"I'm fine."

Mu Juebing smiled faintly at her, but her smile still contained a stern pain...

Being shot, critically ill! ~

These words pierced into his heart like steel needles.

Isn’t Mu Qingyun a myth?!

People who control life and death like God in the underworld should not die so quickly...

He shook his head gently, forget it, all this has nothing to do with him.

Now, the only thing he cares about is...

He looked down at the person in his arms, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Only his treasure.

Now, she is everything to him.

But today is the ninth day.

According to the ten-day agreement of General Manager Mo...

The two of them have the last day left, their days...

Only, the last day...

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the next day.

Because of the hangover, Qian Ruozhi woke up very late.

When she woke up early in the morning, the sun was already rising. She suddenly felt panic in her heart and took a look at the time, at 11:02.

Oh my God, why is it so late? ~

Today is the last day. Grandpa will come back tomorrow, and she has wasted half a day of sleeping!

He stretched out his hand to the bed, and it turns out that Mu Juebing had already prepared her clothes for today.

Her nose suddenly became sour.

tomorrow……

Can she still do this tomorrow?
Chapter completed!