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Chapter 392: Fool, I Won't Blame You

The eyes were empty, Mu Qinghuan didn't know that the lockdown in front of her was the lockdown in reality, she thought she was dreaming, so she was unscrupulous and planted in his arms.

Biting her fingers at the corners of her mouth, Mu Qinghuan had been suppressing herself all the time, and finally said that the child was gone, and she was relieved.

"What do you say, what ......" I still remember the first time I saw Zhuzhu, I was ecstatic in my heart, thinking that Zhuzhu was his daughter.

But Zhuzhu's royal blue eyes made Feng Cheng soberly realize that no, Zhuzhu was not his daughter.

Since then, the lockdown has always fantasized that maybe their child is still in France, but Mu Qinghuan did not bring the child back to China in order to punish him......

Now I know that the child is gone......

The lockdown eyes are crimson.

It was the second child between them.

It can be regarded as the crystallization of love.

But that child is gone......

"Mu Qinghuan, are you kidding me?" Taking a deep breath, Feng Cheng knew that Mu Qinghuan couldn't answer him, but he still couldn't help but ask.

"Child, how could it be gone?" The lockdown board is Mu Qinghuan and asked, "Where are our children?" ”

Mu Qinghuan bit the corner of her mouth, when she was in France, she was unfamiliar with life, because of the language barrier, and her English was average, so life was a problem, plus depression and bad mood, the child died in her belly......

During the operation, Mu Qinghuan died painfully......

Sure of losing this child, Mu Qinghuan had the heart to die, and kept supporting her to get through, but she dreamed that Xinxin was looking for her one night.

Since that night, Mu Qinghuan has been eating hard, living hard, and adjusting his state.

Originally, Mu Qinghuan planned to return to China as soon as possible, but one course was taken by Professor Heijue, in order to return to China in a glamorous manner, and at the same time, losing her second child, she simply cut off the last way to close the city, and she agreed to use her graduation in exchange for marriage with Heijue.

She waited three years before returning home......

It's not just about finding a safe harbor, it's about really missing your heart......

If she could, she didn't want to go back to China and involve others at all.

"It's all my fault......" closed his eyes, and Mu Qinghuan was repeating this sentence one by one.

"Fool, how could I blame you?" When Mu Qinghuan left sadly, she guessed that she might not keep this child, but she didn't know that she felt uncomfortable with such a painful loss of her child.

In the same way, his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife cut.

"I won't blame you......" Lockdown kissed her forehead pityingly, repeating repeatedly.

"It's my fault!" Mu Qinghuan's incomparably accusatory life was in his dream.

So...... The lockdown can only stun her.

When she woke up again, Mu Qinghuan rubbed her head, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she was surprised by a pair of deep eyes, hugged the pillow and retreated more than a dozen steps, almost falling from the head of the bed.

The lockdown looked at Mu Qinghuan up and down, knowing what Mu Qinghuan was questioning, and asked in an ambiguous tone, "Do you remember...... What happened yesterday? ”

"What happened?" Shaking her head, Mu Qinghuan asked blankly, suddenly thinking of something, she slowly lowered her head and examined herself.

"Yesterday, you came to my room......" Wanting to stop talking, the lockdown said awkwardly.

"What?" Mu Qinghuan shook his head, "Impossible!" You must be in the frame for me! ”

"And whose bed are you in?" The lockdown reminded her.

In an instant, Mu Qinghuan's face was like ashes, and he felt that the world was gray, and the lockdown became serious, "Don't you remember, do you have a habit of sleepwalking?" ”

"How is that possible?" Mu Qinghuan was a little unconvinced.

"Mu Qinghuan, you sleepwalked last night, you looked quite bluffing, and you kept holding me and didn't let go." The lockdown said quietly, "Oh yes, you still kiss me hard, you see my mouth is rotten, and there are your paw prints on my back, how do you explain it?" ”

"It's really impossible, I haven't sleepwalked in a long time!" His face was pale, Mu Qinghuan didn't know how to explain, and insisted on beating him to death and refusing to admit it.

She knew she had always had problems.

Ever since she had an unexpected miscarriage, she has been having nightmares.

She often dreamed of a child who called her mother.

But in the past few years, she has slowly changed this problem.

Is she sick?

Still breaking into a locked room?

Just thinking about it makes me feel ...... Terrible!

"This matter, you think about it for me, whether to compensate me, or what......" got up and stood up straight, stretched out his hand as soon as he closed the city, and pressed Mu Qinghuan's head......

Mu Qinghuan, share half of your pain.

Lockdown threw her a sentence, "You don't know how scary you are when you sleepwalk, scared my brother to death." ”

"I ——!" Swallowing her saliva, Mu Qinghuan didn't remember what happened last night, originally, when she was sleepwalking, many things were out of control, she shouldn't have talked nonsense, right?

In the past few days, the lockdown really doesn't want to deal with women, and the scandal between him and Zhang Tutu will only make Feng's stock price plummet, so he entrusted Zhang Tutu to a policewoman to take care of.

"What's new on your side?" This is the first time that the lockdown has taken the initiative to call Nangong Ling.

He has never been a very impatient person, he was originally quite patient, waiting for news from Nangong Ling's side.

But when it comes to Mu Qinghuan, he plans to close the city, and he will breathe with Nangong Ling first.

"Don't worry, I'll catch the murderer." As he was talking, Nangong Ling suddenly said, "Fourth brother, there is an order from above, I will enter the Feng clan as an undercover agent, and you can go through my information." ”

"Hmm." Feng Cheng thought that only Nangong Ling was transferred, but he didn't want to, and Mu Qinghuan was also temporarily transferred from Shengmei to the Feng clan in an exchange capacity.

What a benefit!

Nangong Ling, as a new employee, entered the public relations department of the Feng family, and became a colleague with Mu Qinghuan.

"Nangong ......" The two words of the police officer were swallowed into Mu Qinghuan's stomach, "What a coincidence, we have become colleagues, I am temporarily in the public relations department, and I am in the same department as you!" ”

"Free at noon?" Nangong Ling asked suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.

"It's the first time I've entered an entertainment company, and I'm not very familiar with it, so you can help me point it out, by the way, let's dine together at noon, and exchange the case by the way." Nangong Ling smiled brightly at Mu Qinghuan.

"Okay." Mu Qinghuan didn't think about it, and nodded with a smile.

When it was time for lunch, Nangong Ling walked to Mu Qinghuan's position and asked with a smile, "Are you busy?" ”

"Hmm. Almost. Closing the documents, Mu Qinghuan and Nangong Ling walked towards the staff cafeteria.

Staff cafeteria.

In the restaurant, several old employees pointed at Mu Qinghuan and discussed for a while, and then began to gossip about Nangong Ling's net worth background.

Mu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Nangong Ling.

"Leave everyone else's alone, let's eat ours." Nangong Ling did not show any abnormality and sat opposite Mu Qinghuan.

"It's that woman, I heard that it's a ...... from the technical department" Mu Qinghuan raised his head and saw Xie Xiaoqiu inadvertently.

Nangong Ling was just about to turn his head to look, but Mu Qinghuan hurriedly held Nangong Ling's arm, and then took out a mirror.

"Because you're still a policeman, do you want to be generous with the murderer?" Mu Qinghuan was speechless.

Nangong Ling was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, looking at the small mirror in his hand, which was just enough to shine a clear picture of Xie Xiaoqiu behind him, and he smiled at Mu Qinghuan, "You are so smart." ”

Mu Qinghuan was rarely praised by others, so he lowered his head a little shyly and smiled, "Eat, the dishes are cold." ”

As soon as Feng Cheng and Tina walked into the restaurant, they glanced at it, and inadvertently saw Mu Qinghuan and Nangong Ling sitting together talking and laughing and eating.