But when they saw their master facing each other tit for tat, they subconsciously stopped and stood beside their master, standing opposite each other.

For a moment, the atmosphere was tense.

Jun Xiaomo stood up, walked to Mu Wuyi's side, and pulled his sleeve with his little hand.

"Uncle Wuyi."

Mu Wuyi was startled, then lowered his eyes and looked at the little dumpling in front of him.

Only Jun Juechen was a little unhappy.

When did my son become so familiar with this man?

Jun Xiaomo looked up at Mu Wuyi: "Xiaobao is still at home waiting for his mother."

The implication is that Xiaobao is still waiting for his mother to come back at the Regent's Mansion.

If Mu Wuyi prevented her mother from going back, her mother would definitely be unhappy.

What decision my mother makes after meeting Xiaobao is her own business.

"Moreover, my mother is a human being, not an object. She has her own ideas. No one else can decide whether she will stay or go."

Xiaotuanzi turned his attention to Jun Juechen again: "Father, if mother wants to leave and doesn't want to stay in the Regent's Palace, I don't want you to force her to stay."

Jun Juechen looked down at his son, with a slight smile on his lips: "Of course I will not make the decision for her, but now, she is safest only by my side."

He raised his head and looked at Mu Wuyi.

"Now Nanyan has provoked a lot of people because of the Tang Mansion, and her identity has been spread out again. If you take her back to the palace, are you sure you can protect her?"

"Don't forget what happened to Mo'er and Xiaoxiao."

The identity he mentioned was not Nan Yan's identity as the daughter of the Tang family, but her identity around Mu Wuyi.

It is not difficult for those people to find Nanyan.

Now, only by letting her take Nan Yan away can Nan Yan's safety be guaranteed.

Mu Wuyi's eyes darkened slightly. He knew that what Jun Juechen said was true. He could not care about anything, but he could not care about her.

"I'll give you some time first. After I take care of these things," he paused, "I will come and take her away."

Jun Juechen sneered: "That depends on whether you have the ability."

"You haven't gone through that with Yan'er, so you don't know," Mu Wuyi said lightly, "When Yan'er was injured in the past, I was the one who took care of her wounds, including... the wounds on her back.

It was me who cleaned her wounds little by little."

"When I was injured, she was always there to take care of me."

"We have relied on each other countless times in life and death. You will never understand the feeling that we could rely on each other back then."

Two people who also came out of the darkness relied on each other and supported each other step by step until now.

Jun Juechen clenched his fists hard, and the veins on the back of his hands jumped violently.

He knew that he had no involvement in Nanyan's past.

Now Nan Yan was bruised and bruised by him again.

Now, he just wants to spend the rest of his life making up for her.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't forgive him, he just wants to do something for her as much as possible.

"If," he paused, and slowly loosened his clenched fingers, "Nan Yan really decides to leave, I will respect her."

Mu Wuyi clenched his fists tightly. He looked at Nan Yan, who was held in Jun Juechen's arms, with determination flashing in his eyes.

Soon, he will get her back.

After he has taken care of everything, go find him.

Just when Jun Juechen was about to leave, a voice came from behind: "Wait."

Jun Juechen raised his eyebrows, turned to look at Tang Ye behind him, and asked, "Do you have anything else?"

Tang Ye held the handle of the wheelchair tightly: "You want to know why you killed my grandmother!"

"Do you want to see her?" Jun Juechen asked calmly.

Tang Ye's heart tightened: "Is my grandmother's body still in your hands?"
Chapter completed!