Wen Nuan felt extremely distressed and immediately reached out to hug Mu Chenxi.

When she first contacted Mu Chenxi, she knew she was pregnant, but she didn't know whose child it was.

When she arrived, Ziyi had already been born.

Fu Qingtian introduced himself and Sister Chen Xi as an unmarried couple, and Ziyi was their son.

Because Fu Qingtian was really nice to Sister Chen Xi, she never thought that he was lying to Sister Chen Xi.

That night, Mu Chenxi cried for a long time before falling asleep.

She was really sad and in poor condition, so Mu Chenxi took a few days off.

When I woke up, Nuan Nuan went to send my two children to kindergarten.

She opened the curtains and found a car parked downstairs.

It was Fu Qingtian's car, and it was parked where it was last night.

Last night, she insisted not to let him send her. Fu Qingtian's car followed her car all the way to Nuannuan's house.

In the car, Fu Qingtian saw her on the balcony, immediately opened the door and got out of the car, looked up at her, and told her through lip language that he had something to say to her.

Mu Chenxi looked at him silently for a while, and finally nodded.

After washing, change clothes and go downstairs.

Seeing her, Fu Qingtian immediately hurried up to meet her, "Girl——"

Her coldness made Fu Qingtian stop one step away from her.

He looked at her and said cautiously: "Girl, I know you love your baby very much."

When the baby was mentioned, the pain in Mu Chenxi's eyes became even worse.

Unable to control his eyes, his eyes turned red.

She lowered her eyes and clenched her hands.

"Would you like to see him?"

Hearing this, Mu Chenxi quickly raised his head and looked at Fu Qingtian, his lips trembling slightly, "Brother Qingtian——"

In her expectant eyes, Fu Qingtian nodded, "I buried your baby, do you want to see it?"

"think!"

Mu Chenxi said urgently, her voice choked up as soon as she opened her mouth, and she raised her hand to cover her lips.

She didn't expect that Fu Qingtian would do this for her.

"Thanks!"

After thanking him, he stumbled to open the car door and get in the car, but Fu Qingtian grabbed his arm and said, "Girl, go have breakfast first."

"I'm not hungry."

Mu Chenxi didn't want to eat.

She couldn't wait to see her baby.

"You didn't eat last night."

She didn't touch a bite of the food Lin Wanwan brought to her room last night.

Mu Chenxi looked at Fu Qingtian.

He is very persistent.

It was written all over his face that if she didn't eat breakfast, he wouldn't take her there.

Mu Chenxi turned around and went back.

Warm breakfast is ready.

Fu Qingtian asked her to change her clothes and help her heat breakfast.

Mu Chenxi hurried back to the room and changed into black clothes.

She had no appetite, but still stuffed all the breakfast into her stomach.

After drinking the last sip of milk, he couldn't wait to get up and said, "Let's go."

Fu Qingtian followed her.

The car went all the way to Qingshan Cemetery.

Halfway through, Mu Chenxi was going to buy some sacrifices, and Fu Qingtian had already prepared them.

The car drove all the way to Qingshan Cemetery.

This is the cemetery with the best feng shui in country H. The people buried here are either rich or noble.

Brother Qingtian, you put your heart into it.

"Thanks!"

Apart from thanking her, Mu Chenxi didn't know what else to say.

"Silly girl."

Fu Qingtian naturally raised his hand and rubbed her head gently. Seeing that she didn't resist, the corners of his lips curled up inaudibly.

He went to the back compartment to get the carefully prepared sacrifices and took her inside.

The sky was still gloomy, just like her mood.

It just rained yesterday and the ground was slippery.

Mu Chenxi and Fu Qingtian walked side by side on the long stairs. From time to time, he would remind her to be careful and slow down.

Mu Chenxi responded softly.

Her thoughts are focused on seeing her baby soon, so she can't help but speed up her pace.

"Girl, we're here."

Fu Qingtian took her to the area with the best feng shui in Qingshan Cemetery.

Every plot of land in this cemetery is worth a lot of money, not to mention the plot Brother Qingtian bought for his baby, which is even more valuable.

His intention.

"Don't say thank you again."

Fu Qingtian gently interrupted Mu Chenxi's thanks that were already on her lips.

"If you really want to thank me, promise Brother Qingtian, take care of your own health and don't be too sad, eh?"

Mu Chenxi did not respond.

Because, she was already half-kneeling in front of the tombstone with tears streaming down her face.

"I'll wait for you outside."

Fu Qingtian sighed softly, placed the sacrifice next to her, turned and left, thoughtfully leaving time alone for her and the baby.

Mu Chenxi cried and placed the sacrifices one by one.

Gently rubbing the words on the tombstone: Son of Mu Chenxi.

Tears fell heavily, and she cried in front of the tombstone, "I'm sorry, baby, mommy is late."

The weather is bad today, and it's not the time to sweep graves.

There was no one in the cemetery and it seemed even quieter.

Only Mu Chenxi's grief-stricken cries floated in the wind.

Not far away, a tall and erect man with cold air was holding a little boy who looked to be less than three years old.

She is as beautiful as if she stepped out of a painting, with exquisite facial features and perfection in every part.

They had just finished worshiping and were walking down.

When the little boy heard the cry, his young and mature steps suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter? Noisy?"

He Tingxiao bent down to be at eye level with him, his cold eyes narrowed, and he asked warmly.

My son has not liked to interact with people since he was a child, and he doesn't like to talk.

In such a large He residence, few people show up.

Those who protect the mansion are hidden in the dark and will not be seen by the son.

He Shaochen shook his head slightly and looked over.

Listening to the voice, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Think about it."

He Tingxiao looked at his son. This was the first time that he took the initiative to get close to someone.
To be continued...