Mu Xiaobei stiffened, and Mu Zhi had already walked in front of him.

"What's wrong? You look so lethargic?" Mu Zhi asked with concern.

"Who are you?" An Ziqing saw Mu Zhi pause and asked Mu Zhi, now that Mu Xiaobei is ill, as a teacher, he must protect him.

"I am Xiaobei's father, Mu Zhi, who are you?" Mu Zhi asked An Ziqing politely. He actually knew An Ziqing's identity...

"I am An Ziqing, Xiaobei's teacher. He has a fever. I'm going to get medicine." An Ziqing said.

"Thank you." Mu Zhi thanked him and walked to Mu Xiaobei, "Why do you have a fever? You don't take good care of yourself when you are alone outside."

As Mu Zhi said this, he took out his cell phone and prepared to ask the doctor to come over and take a look.

"Dad, I'm fine. You don't need to call anyone over. I'll take some medicine and have a rest and I'll be fine." Mu Xiaobei said. He didn't want to face Mu Zhi, let alone anyone else.

"It's okay, the boys should be tougher." Mu Zhi has always respected Mu Xiaobei's ideas. He has already said that he will definitely not be stubborn and put away his mobile phone.

In everyone's opinion, Mu Zhi is a good father.

An Ziqing had already taken out the medicine and handed it to Mu Zhi, "Mr. Mu, medicine."

"Thank you, Teacher An." Mu Zhi took it.

The two of them said hello, Mu Zhi took Mu Xiaobei back to the room, while An Ziqing went to work, and went all the way downstairs. An Ziqing sighed after realizing...

He found a total of two assistants, one for the car accident and one for the fever.

Speaking of which, is it possible that he specializes in defeating assistants?

An Ziqing secretly decided not to use his assistant today.

Room upstairs.

After Mu Xiaobei and Mu Zhi entered the door, Mu Xiaobei took the medicine, poured a glass of water and swallowed it.

"Dad, let me take a nap."

"Go quickly." Mu Zhi responded. After watching Mu Xiaobei enter, he took off his coat and sat on the sofa.

Mu Xiaobei slept until the afternoon and broke out in a sweat. He felt that his body seemed to be much more relaxed. He was now at the right age and could recover easily even if he was sick.

Mu Xiaobei got up and took a shower and changed into dry clothes. His stomach growled with hunger. He opened the door and wanted to order a takeaway. Unexpectedly, he smelled the fragrance in the air as soon as he opened the door.

He looked at Mu Zhi sitting in the living room with some surprise.

"Dad, you haven't..."

"Have you ever seen a father who saw his son with a fever and left him alone?" Mu Zhi smiled fondly, got up and went to the kitchen, "I just learned how to make soup from your mother's video. It is good for your health."

Yes, we also cooked rice porridge, you go sit over there and I will bring it over."

Mu Xiaobei's eyes were so painful that they were hot. The emotions in his heart were so complicated that it was indescribable. He was such a good father, and he was such a good father in front of his mother. How could he enter the hotel with a young woman and help him?

Holding her arm.

They look like that...

It was obvious that he was going to book a room!

Mu Xiaobei couldn't hold back his tears. He raised his hand and wiped them randomly. The helplessness and pain in his heart almost drove him crazy.

"What's wrong? I feel bad." Mu Zhi put down the soup bowl in his hand and stepped forward to check Mu Xiaobei's temperature again.

Mu Xiaobei took a step back to avoid it.

"I'm fine."

"It's okay, why are you crying? Is it because of the death of your classmate Ye?" Mu Zhi asked. He naturally knew about Ye Tingfeng. An outstanding student of Shengdia passed away unexpectedly. Such big news, Jiangcheng has already

Everyone knows it.

Mu Zhi still doesn't know why this news will be spread widely.

After all, if the dungeon master wants to block some information, even if he cannot hide it from all the big families, there is still no problem in hiding it from the public.

The news of Ye Tingfeng's death must have been deliberately released by someone.

What the purpose is, there is no way of knowing.

Mu Zhi thought that maybe Mu Xiaobei and Bai Xiaomo knew something, so what they just said was a test.

Mu Xiaobei shook his head. He clenched his hands tightly into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands jumped. He tried hard to endure it. He didn't know if his home would still be home after he asked that question.

Mu Zhi looked at Mu Xiaobei and frowned slightly. He could see that Mu Xiaobei was struggling with forbearance. Thinking about it carefully, something was wrong from the moment he saw him. It was obviously different from how they usually got along.

Instead of being casual and friendly, he became reserved and defensive.

Mu Zhi's heart skipped a beat, maybe he discovered what he had done. He narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then said solemnly, "Xiao Bei, is there anything else that we can't talk about between father and son?"

Mu Xiaobei sniffed, his heart aching with grievance.

Mu Zhi looked at Mu Xiaobei intently. He wanted to see something in his eyes. If he really discovered those things about him, he could only treat him...

"Dad, why do you want to raise a woman? Don't you love your mother?" Mu Xiaobei finally summoned the courage to ask. He knew that some things could be avoided, and some things were unavoidable after all. Why not break through this layer first?

Paper!

It was Dad who was wrong in this matter, and he must protect Mom.

"Woman?" Mu Zhi looked at Mu Xiaobei in confusion, and at the same time his heart dropped. As long as it wasn't those things, everything else would be fine.

"I saw you guys entering the hotel together with my own eyes!" Mu Xiaobei gritted his teeth in anger, feeling uncomfortable and aggrieved at the same time. After all, he was still a child, and he almost cried in anger.

Mu Zhi hurriedly spoke, "When did it happen? I'm sure it was a misunderstanding. Don't you know my feelings for your mother? How can I raise a woman!"

"Yesterday, I was following you all the time, and I saw you get off the car together, and you were supporting her. You two were... very close." Mu Xiaobei said angrily, "Dad, if you dare to act like this, you are sorry for your mother, and I will definitely protect her.

You will not be allowed to bully her!"

"Wait a minute." Mu Zhi went up and slapped Mu Xiaobei to shut him up.

Mu Xiaobei looked at Mu Zhi angrily, filled with indignation, which made Mu Zhi want to beat him even more.

"Last night, there was a woman in the hotel, right?" Mu Zhi took out his cell phone and dialed a number, and the call was quickly connected.

"Brother, what do you want from me?" A female voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Mu Qingqing, where are you now?" Mu Zhi asked. His cell phone was on speakerphone, so Mu Xiaobei could hear the sound clearly.

Mu Qingqing is Mu Qiang's daughter, and she came to discuss the project with Mu Zhi this time.

"I'm in the hotel. My foot is sprained. Brother, why are you so forgetful? You helped me back yesterday," Mu Qingqing said.

"I forgot. It's okay. You have a good rest. If you need to change the dressing, call the doctor over to help you." Mu Zhi said.

"I will, thank you for your concern, brother." Mu Qingqing said with a smile.

Mu Zhi hung up the phone and looked at Mu Xiaobei.
Chapter completed!