Mu Kexin, who was standing beside him, shouted with reddened eyes, “Is he your father? Is that so?!
“Our family was ruined by you! Why didn’t you die?! Why?!”
There were thousands of faces in this world. Mu Zixuan originally had a very happy living environment with his grandma and mother who doted on him. Although his father was a little cowardly, he was still his biological father and could be considered to be doting on him. But now…
He didn’t have parents anymore, and Grandma was just lying on the bed.
And all of this was Mu Huan’s fault.
“Sis… why are you doing this… Don’t you feel pain in your heart? Don’t you have any kinship for us at all?” Mu Zixuan was really sad. He was still young and his family was either dead or crippled. He really couldn’t accept this.
Mu Huan did not move or cry. She just knelt there and let them pull her clothes, accuse her, and push her…
It was only after Bo Junyan had settled the important funeral procedures and returned to the spirit shed that the two of them let go of Mu Huan and cried sadly.
Bo Junyan did not let anyone touch them.
This was because if Mu Huan didn’t want them to scold or touch her, no one could have touched her.
He did not speak, because it was useless to say anything more to comfort her now. He went to Mu Huan’s side and knelt down, burning paper with her in the brazier.
After the funeral, Mu Huan had lost a lot of weight.
Her eyes were no longer as bright as before.
Bo Junyan’s heart ached when he saw her like this, but his comfort was useless. In fact, she was very resistant to him and didn’t want to see him.
No matter how tricky a business matter was, Bo Junyan could think of a way to resolve it. For example, when so many large corporations surrounded him, not only did they want his company, but they also wanted his life. However, they were all settled by him.
What Bo Junyan had told Old Master Meng was true. He could settle everything in a few days.
However, he did not believe Bo Junyan. No, it should be said that he believed him and just wanted to take the opportunity to chase Mu Huan away.
His ambition had single-handedly created the current tragedy.
Even such a difficult matter could not stump Bo Junyan. But facing such a Mu Huan, he did not know what to do.
Sometimes, there were some things that made one feel helpless.
For example, the pain of losing one’s family, or the hatred borne of a father’s killing.
No matter what anyone did, it was useless.
Mu Huan knew that this wasn’t Bo Junyan’s fault. He was also a victim, but even if she knew, she couldn’t face it.
She did not know how to face Bo Junyan and everyone in the Bo family.
In the past, she had felt that nothing in this world could separate her and Bo Junyan. But now, she felt that she could no longer go on with Bo Junyan.
Or rather, she didn’t know how to continue…
She didn’t know. She really didn’t know…
She couldn’t accept it if she couldn’t kill Old Master Meng, but if she took his life, the Bo couple would be finished…
She didn’t know what to do or how to face it.
This was the first time she had chosen to run away. She hid in the Mu residence and refused to see anyone.
Every day passed in a daze.
Until one bright and starry night.
A tall man walked out from the darkness, carrying a white Persian cat. He was as tall and noble as the moonlight.
Mu Huan looked up at him and lowered her head.
She completely ignored the other party’s devastatingly beautiful face.
She didn’t care who he was or why he was here.
Did he want her life?
Right now, she felt that everything didn’t matter.
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