67: 067 Fear of the New Year

067 Fear of the New Year

The sound of firecrackers rang out, bringing joy to everyone. 1

Xia Yiran sat in the car and looked at the jubilant people outside the window. It was as if he had been infected.

"What are you looking at?" Mu Chuyang stretched out his hand and rested his head on her shoulder. Looking in her direction, only a few children were playing with the cannon.

Xia Yiran reached out to grab his hand that was tightly around his waist. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

We didn't have any of this when we were young. We followed Dad to the night to put the pile of cannons.

At that time, Dad wasn't sick either. He always led me to the side to light the fire and listen to the noise.

Later, when I grew up, I didn't go with my father.

It wasn't until his father got sick that I was able to relax until the new year.

"It's been a long time since I was in the hospital last year."

Mu Chuyang listened to the scene she described. Everything was filled with happiness, as if it had merged into the scene she had described.

The same scene seemed to have appeared in his mind.

However, it was already far away in the sky. No matter how hard he tried, he could not touch it.

"Mu Chuyang, how do you usually celebrate the new year?" Xia Yiran didn't hear Mu Chuyang's voice and asked curiously.

When Mu Chuyang heard this, his face was a little stiff. He didn't seem to remember before he was five years old.

When he was five years old, he was kneeling in the snow and almost froze to death outside, watching others happily celebrate the new year.

When he was six years old, he looked at Mu Shikang, who had been carried back and Mu Feng had a reunion dinner with Lin Lan. He could only watch from the side.

Some of them were so childish that they couldn't hold back their tears. Mu Feng had indeed broken a rib and spent the whole month in the hospital.

He was seven years old, eight years old, and nine years old. He had been robbed by Mu Shikang and hit him, so he spent his time in a cold room.

At the age of ten, he started to be silent and learned to lie down. He didn't want to earn anything that Mu Shikang wanted.

He had lived so forcefully until he was 13 years old. After Lin Lan had deliberately provoked him, he couldn't help but clash with Lin Lan. He was beaten into a deep coma.

Xia Yiran felt Mu Chuyang death-like silence, as if he had thought of something.

Seeing that Mu Chuyang was immersed in his memories, his face was filled with pain as he hugged his body." Mu Chuyang, I'm sorry, I should n' t have asked."

Thinking of that intimate contact, not only did she have a wound in her heart, but even her fair skin was covered with countless old scars.

When she thought about it, her heart could not help but ache. She was at least happy when she was poor.

As for Mu Chuyang wealth, he used pain to endure it.

She slowly turned around and kissed Mu Chuyang cheek, forehead, and lips with her red lips.

She wanted to use her temperature to awaken Mu Chuyang frozen heart, even if it was just a little bit better.

Mu Chuyang felt the warmth on her cheeks, and her light breathing on her forehead seemed to have recovered from her memories.

Feeling the warm little tongue, she clumsily tried to pry open her lips. Her heart was filled with warmth as she stared coldly at it, wondering when she would learn it.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes. Xia Yiran didn't have the patience to stay. Looking back, she could n' t leave.

Mu Chuyang body followed her body, and her thin lips pressed against her lips. The intense kiss that carried desire covered the sky.

Her heart was itching from this little thing. Why did she not even learn a kiss after so long?

His lips and teeth interweaved as he murmured," Little idiot, you've been with me for so long and you ca n' t even kiss me. You've really disgraced my Mu Chuyang."

Xia Yiran felt dizzy from Mu Chuyang kiss and leaned against Mu Chuyang shoulder. Their lips were still touching and twining.

Phew... Mu Chuyang, are you... "You want to choke me to death?" He couldn't even utter a single word. He felt Mu Chuyang hand caressing his thigh.

One stretched out his hand to pull her leg across Mu Chuyang legs and let her ride on him.

Feeling the condensation of his blood and the caress on her back, she simply hugged his neck in a daze." Mu Chuyang, has he always hit you like that?" "You are his son. Why would he treat you like this?"

She really saw the heavy stick hitting her.

After all these years, he was still alive. However, Mu Chuyang current strength made her afraid.

She couldn't even compare to that long lung energy, let alone anything else.

Mu Chuyang held her weak little head and looked at her face, which had some light makeup on.

Her eyes were a little blurry, and the lipstick on her lips made her eat very little. She was slightly swollen.

It was supposed to be a romantic and warm scene, but her words really made his entire chest feel depressed and uncomfortable. An empty voice sounded beside his ears," I said, don't ask what you should n' t ask. "When we get there, just look after the child. Don't worry about anything else."

He didn't care about anything. This sentence made Xia Yiran's heart skip a beat.

Looking into his eyes, he said," He treated us well last time. Is there any danger?"

"Don't say who he is good to, it's just a superficial phenomenon. Xia Yiran Don't trust the surface too much. As long as you remember to take good care of yourself and your child, you do n' t need to worry about anything else."

A fickle tiger was best suited to Mu Feng. The last second had brought you into heaven, and the next second had made you feel that hell might be better than being by his side.

The father in front of him was kind and filial, and the back of him was bloody and bloody. It made him want to destroy everything.

Xia Yiran looked at Mu Chuyang stiff expression and didn't dare to say anything. Now that she was in this realm, she had no choice but to face all of this with her head on, just because there was no way out for her Xia Yiran.

The same place, the same riches and honor, gave Mu Chuyang and Xia Yiran a feeling of hell.

Holding his hand, he took the four nannies with him and walked towards the garden.

"Brother, sister-in-law, you're back. "It looks like this New Year will be the busiest New Year in Fu Garden."

"Mu Shikang's voice caused their hearts to twitch. What do you mean by having a wolf in front and a tiger behind? It must be like this today."

Mu Chuyang pulled his Xia Yiran and didn't turn around. He did n' t even look at Mu Shikang as he walked over from behind." Let's go and watch. Mu Shikang, should I call you Chief Mu now? Or should I call you Chief Fu?"

"Hmph!" Mu Shikang snorted coldly and looked at the two with a hint of ridicule." Just call me whatever you want." Originally, he should have called Chief Mu, but who made me lose my skill and let you run away? "Not only didn't he trap you, he even told you to use Sister-in-law's trick to carry you back."

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