Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

To spend money on Xu Youning, Mu Sijue never blinked.

No one knows this better than Song Jiqing.

However, at this moment, Song Jiqing was still shocked.

"No matter what you need or how much money you need, you don't need to have any worries, just do things that can wake You Ning."

Mu Sijue does this at all costs, as long as Xu Youning wakes up.

However, in order for Xu Youning to wake up, has he ever spared any price?

"I know what to do." Song Jiqing's voice was set off by the night, but with obvious determination, "I will try my best."

"..."

On the other end of the phone, Mu Sijue said nothing more.

The silence lasted too long, Song Jiqing couldn't help but looked at the phone and found that the call was still going on.

Mu Sijue forgot to hang up?

He was about to hang up when he heard Mu Sijue's voice:

"Ji Qing, thank you."

Song Jiqing felt the sound that was neither light nor heavy, but it had the power to cut through the night and the sky.

Mou Sijue's hands and eyes in G City are utterly frightening.Later, for Xu Youning, he gave up everything in City G and came to City A, and he still has an extraordinary influence.

Few people can hear him say "thank you" in person?

However, this is not the first time he has thanked Song Jiqing.

If Song Jiqing heard the words correctly, his voice trembled.He was suppressing, the tremor was hard to notice.But the night was too quiet, Song Jiqing knew him too well, and he could easily detect it.

Song Jiqing could clearly grasp this handle and think about how to mock Mu Sijue in the future, but deep down, he only felt sad.

What a proud person Mu Sijue was, he made exceptions time and time again for Xu Youning.

In response to Mu Sijue's affection, Song Jiqing thought that he must make You Ning wake up.

"When You Ning wakes up, it will not be too late for you to thank me again." Song Jiqing paused and added puns, "I won't let you wait too long."

The corner of Mu Sijue's lips raised a smile, so he made an agreement with Song Jiqing, and then hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Mu Sijue realized that the corners of his eyes were wet and his nose was a bit strange.

However, the corners of his lips were rising.

The complicated mood is indescribable.

He walked to the French window and looked at the endless night outside the window.

During the period when Xu Youning had just fallen into a coma, he stood in front of the window countless times, feeling that the night was on top of his head, and the weight made him unable to breathe.

He once suspected that the night would never go away, and it would be difficult for his life to be bright again.

If he hadn't thought, he might really let himself fall into the abyss of despair.

Facts have proved that Lu Boyan and Su Jianan are right.

As long as he waits, there is hope.

Now, the black is finally going to disperse.The dawn of hope will soon be revealed.

In the next step, they can welcome the light again, right?

This feeling is very strange, just like the withered plants are watered and become green and full of vitality.

A belated joy finally slowly evaporated from the bottom of Mu Sijue's heart, and the smile was frozen on the corners of his lips.

After leaving the study, Mu Sijue did not go back to the room, but quietly entered Nian Nian's children's room, helped the little guy tuck the quilt, and sat down by the bed.

Tomorrow, as soon as the little guy wakes up, he will tell him the good news.

Mu Sijue leaned over and kissed the little guy and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw the little guy in his sleep stretch out his hand in the air and grabbed it, and called out timidly: "Mom..."

The little guy's hand paused in the air, then fell back to the bed, then frowned, his voice turned into a cry: "Mom..."

The little guy had a dream, a very bad dream about Xu Youning.

Mu Sijue's heart twitched fiercely, as if there was an invisible hand holding a sharp blade in the dark, slashing his heart.

Usually, when anyone mentions Xu You-ning to Nian-nian, the little guy is very optimistic, and even tells the adults that his mother will wake up, so that everyone is at ease with him.

Until today, Mu Sijue knew that there was fear in the little guy's heart. Although he believed that Xu Youning would wake up, he was also afraid that Xu Youning would leave him forever.

"mom……"

Nian-nian murmured again, her voice full of helplessness.

Mu Sijue grabbed the little guy's hand, almost at the same time, the little guy grabbed his hand subconsciously.

Then, the little guy woke up.

Seeing Mu Sijue, Nian Nian was a little confused, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, and called out uncertainly: "Dad?"

Mu Sijue didn't expect the little guy to wake up. He moved closer to the little guy, patted his shoulder gently, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Go to sleep."

Nian Nian was finally confirmed, and his father was really in his room.

He rubbed his eyes, and with the faint light, he saw Mou Sijue's eyes a little red.

He sat up and touched Mu Sijue's face: "Dad, are you crying?"

Mu Sijue covered the little guy's hand with his generous palm, felt the temperature of the little guy's little hand with his cheek, and said, "No."

Nian-nian still believed that she was not mistaken, but she didn't say anything, she just plunged into Mu Sijue's arms: "Dad, hug."

As soon as Mu Sijue stretched out his hand, the little guy got into his arms and hugged him tightly, buried his face in his chest, as if comforting him silently.

After a long time, Nian Nian asked, "Dad, is it really all right?"

The little guy felt sorry for him-realizing this, Mu Sijue only felt that somewhere in his heart became softer.He touched the little guy's head: "Tell dad first, did you have a nightmare?"

Nian Nian hesitated for a moment, and said "Um".

"What did you dream of?"

"I...I dreamed of my mother." Niannian said intermittently, "I dreamed that my mother was awake, but... she didn't want me..."

Sure enough, it was a dream related to Xu Youning. Mu Sijue smiled helplessly: "Stupid boy." After a two-second pause, he said, "However, half of your dream is right."

Niannian raised her head, her eyes turned red: "Will my mother really want me...?"

"Of course not." Mu Sijue didn't hesitate, and directly denied the little guy's idea. "The person my mother loves the most is you, why wouldn't he not want you?"

"..." Nian Nian didn't speak, blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes were covered with tears, she looked extremely aggrieved.

Mu Sijue touched the little guy's face and told him the truth: "It's my mother who is about to wake up."

"..." Nian Nian was taken aback, and the tears under her eyes stopped spreading immediately, staring at Mu Sijue with wide eyes, and using his eyes to confirm with Mu Sijue whether this was true.

"Really." Mu Sijue said, "you can call and ask Uncle Song tomorrow."

"Can you fight now?!" Nian Nian almost jumped out of Mu Sijue's arms, her eyes gleaming with excitement, "I want to know now!" He didn't want to wait for a second.

Mu Sijue hugged the little guy and motioned to him to calm down: "It's too late now, we better not disturb Uncle Song."

Even after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Then I will call Uncle Song when I wake up tomorrow." He tilted his head and asked expectantly, "Can I fight as soon as I wake up?"

"..." Mu Sijue pondered for a moment, "Look at what time do you wake up."

"Yeah!" Nian Nian looked at Mu Sijue for a moment, with a smile on his face, got into Mu Sijue's arms, and her milky voice called out again: "Dad."

Mu Sijue touched the little guy's head: "Happy?"

"Huh!" Nian-nian nodded vigorously, her smile seemed to light up the night, "Happy!"

Mu Sijue kissed the little guy and slowly said, "Dad is also very happy."

The father and son looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

This is the first time the father and son laughed so happily since Da Nian Nian became sensible.

It was late at night, several hours before dawn, Mu Sijue realized that he could not hold Niannian like this and smirk until dawn, let go of the little guy, and said, "Go to bed first. We will talk about other things tomorrow."

Niannian grabbed Mu Sijue's shirt: "Dad, you accompany me to sleep."

Mu Sijue pretended to hesitate for a while before agreeing to the little guy, lying on his little bed with the little guy.

Nian-nian was very excited. After lying down, she didn't feel sleepy at all, pestering Mu Sijue to tell him about Xu Youning.

Mu Sijue knows the little guy too well, if he really tells him about Xu Youning, he will be even more awake.

"We have one day tomorrow, and I will tell you about mom tomorrow." Mu Sijue took a fairy tale book on the bedside table. "Now I will tell you the story first, okay?"

"But...I..."

Nian-nian hesitated and did not want to agree-he is more interested in mother's affairs now!

"No but." Mu Sijue interrupted the little guy involuntarily. "Children can only listen to fairy tales before going to bed." After a pause, he added, "The same goes for Xiyu and Nono."

I heard that my brothers did the same, Nian Nian finally compromised, "Oh", "Well, then I will listen to fairy tales."

Mu Sijue picked a story casually and slowly read it to the little guy.

Nian Nian was not interested in the story itself at all, but hearing Mu Sijue's voice, he could feel his father by his side, which made him feel very relieved.

In a stable sense of happiness, the little guy slowly fell asleep.

Mu Sijue pulled out his hand and moved a little.The little guy used his arm as a pillow, and his arm was so sore that he would lose consciousness.

When he lay down holding the little guy, Mu Sijue noticed that the corners of the little guy's lips were still slightly smiling, and the corners of his lips rose slightly unconsciously.

Xu Youning is about to wake up.

From now on, their lives will no longer be confused and hesitant, Nian Nian will no longer need to secretly feel sad, he will keep laughing like this.

For the first time in four years, Mu Sijue closed his eyes so comfortably, and for the first time had a certain expectation for tomorrow and the future.