Not daring to stay long, He Hao hurried to the backyard.

Without further delay, Gu Jingchen turned back to the bedroom to check on his wife.

At the same time, Mu Qingmo gently opened the door of the guest room.

On the large carved bed, Lin Yiran was resting with his eyes closed.

Slowing down and walking forward slowly, seeing Lin Yiran still frowning in her sleep, Mu Qingmo raised his hand and gently rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

After a few kneadings, Lin Yiran's eyebrows relaxed again.

Listening to her soft breathing, the hand that was squeezing her eyebrows moved down and held her hand.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Qingmo bent down and kneaded Lin Yiran's fingers again and again.

After hearing the news about her accident, Mu Qingmo rushed back immediately.

Until now, Mu Qingmo doesn't know what exactly happened.

Instead of punishing the murderer behind the scenes, Mu Qingmo felt more helpless in his heart.

She didn't tell him when something happened, but it was his taciturn brother-in-law who told him so that he found out.

Gu Jingchen said that she didn't know how to explain it to him. When he heard this, Mu Qingmo felt as if someone had dug a hole in his heart.

The sadness in his heart was magnified infinitely. Mu Qingmo pursed his lips and smiled slightly in a daze.
Chapter completed!