In order to prevent Shui Shui from hearing any rumors, Zhan Muting specially told the entire castle to keep their mouths shut.

Shui Shui didn't know anything now, and if she knew that she had almost killed Qiqi, she would definitely blame herself.

Now the water that hurts the head, it seems to go back to the beginning, kind and gentle, everything is so beautiful.

"Really?" Zhan Mushui was extremely lost, standing in place and not moving, but his eyes were staring at Qiqi.

She is even more beautiful than in the photos, I didn't expect her daughters to be so old and so beautiful!

After appeasing Zhan Mushui, Zhan Muting squatted down in front of Qiqi, touched her little head, and said softly: "Did Dad say before that Mommy was sick in bed." Mommy wakes up, Qiqi wants to come to see her? ”

Qiqi thought about it and nodded.

"Now that Mommy is awake, Qiqi is going to talk to her, okay? Mommy really wants to be seven-seven! ”

Qiqi shook his head yes and hugged Zhan Muting's neck, "I don't want her, she doesn't like me." ”

Zhan Mushui's eyes turned red.

Qiqi said that she didn't like her, but she was her mommy, how could she not like her?

What did she do before she had an accident?

"That was before, and now Mommy likes you very much!" Zhan Muting tried his best to coax Qiqi, Shui Shui has always wanted to see Qiqi since he knew that he had a child.

Otherwise, he didn't plan to let her see the child directly.

After all, in the past five years...... She really didn't do her duty as a mother!

Otherwise, how could Qiqi reject her so much.

"I don't want it!"

Qiqi still shook his head, and then pulled Zhan Muting to walk out, "Dad, let's go......"

Looking at this scene, tears swirled in Zhan Mushui's eyes, staring at the child's indifferent appearance towards her, and his heart was like a knife.

"Seventy-Seven ......"

Hearing Zhan Mushui calling himself, Qiqi turned his head and saw the aunt behind him crying.

The little guy was kind, and he was stunned for a moment, staring at Zhan Muting a little bewildered.

"Dad, Auntie Crying ......"

Aunt......

Qiqi actually called her aunt!

"You go to dinner with Uncle first, and Dad will come to you later, okay?"

Zhan Muting picked up his daughter and handed it to the servant.

"Hmm." Qiqi nodded obediently, and before leaving, he didn't forget to look at Zhan Mushui, looking dazed.

The room suddenly fell silent, and Zhan Muting walked up to Zhan Mushui and gently hugged her into his arms, "Uncomfortable?" ”

Zhan Mushui shook his head, pinched Zhan Muting's shirt in his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Husband, why doesn't my daughter like me and still call me aunt?" ”

"Did I do something before?"

Zhan Muting frowned: "No, let's go, I'll show you something!" ”

As he spoke, Zhan Muting took Zhan Mushui's hand and walked to the next room, and took out a large, extraordinarily delicate box from the drawer inside.

"What is this?" Zhan Mushui looked dazed.

Zhan Muting opened the box, and there were many colors of small clothes lying inside, which looked like they were worn by children.

"It's all you did for your kids." A big smile appeared on Zhan Muting's face.

When he first came back, he was surprised to hear that Shui Shui almost killed Qiqi, after all, Shui Shui he knew was not such a ruthless person.

Later, he accidentally discovered that it was only after these little clothes she made for the child that he understood.

She loves her child, she only hates him!

"It's beautiful!"

Zhan Mushui picked up one of the saliva pockets and looked at it carefully, "It's so small, did I do it?" ”