It was almost afternoon when Mu Chenyu came out of the room again, and Song Yiran opened the door. Looking at Mu Chenyu, who had been haggard and silent for only a short morning, suddenly he didn't know what to say.

She felt sorry for Mu Chenyu like this and knew that this process was something he had to endure. Instead of waiting for Mu Shiyan to let him know the truth when he had a big fight with him, it would be better to tell him now.

"Get in, let's talk."

Mu Chenyu's voice was hoarse and hoarse. Song Yiran nodded and pulled the person into the room to close the door. When Mu Chenyu was about to speak, Song Yiran pointed to the eavesdropping device and camera installed in a hidden position. After Mu Chenyu saw it, he immediately showed a surprised expression.

However, it was just a moment, and then it turned into a self-deprecating bitter smile.

"Wait for me."

Mu Chenyu smiled bitterly, then turned around and left. Song Yiran didn't care what Mu Chenyu was going to do and what she said. She knew he had a way to deal with the bodyguards and the surveillance eavesdropping machines in the room.

"You have been living under their surveillance these days? Wouldn't you feel uncomfortable?"

If it were him, living in a room under surveillance would have been furious for a long time. How could he be like Song Yiran, just disregarding the surveillance things without any investigation.

Song Yiran shrugged and smiled disapprovingly: "What does it matter? I lived under the monitoring of such things for three years when I was training at K's base."

Mu Chenyu frowned and looked at Song Yiran with a deep look.

"Feel sorry."

"What's there to apologize? I'm not saying this to make you feel guilty. Besides, if it weren't for the inhuman training in the past, I wouldn't know where I'd die."

Song Yiran said jokingly, but she knew she was telling the truth.

After all, I had experienced a car accident and was a child of a few years old. If I had not been picked up, I would have had a dead end.

In short, this should be the only good thing K-Go has done.

"Brother, have you thought about it?"

Song Yiran returned to his serious tone and looked at Mu Chenyu seriously and persistently. She was waiting for an answer, but no matter what the answer was, her decision would not change.

"I originally thought that even if I lived in a big family like the Mu family, I could be a little simpler. I always thought that my father was honest and loyal. Now I just had no choice but to force myself to take on the main responsibilities of the Mu family. Now it seems that I don't even know my biological father."

Mu Chenyu's tone was full of self-deprecating, and his hoarse and low voice was not as simple and pleasant as usual.

Song Yiran was silent. She knew that Mu Chenyu needed to vent all the anger in his heart at this moment and use a confidant method.

After you say everything, it's all right.

"How terrible it is for a person to disguise for so long? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have noticed that my father was so despicable, cold-blooded, and cruel. Now, I feel that I can't face him. Even, I regret that I am his son. Xiaoran, what should I do?"

Mu Chenyu looked at Song Yiran, with a smile on his face but it was even more ugly than crying.

Song Yiran sighed, reached out to hold Mu Chenyu's hand, silently giving him comfort and warmth.

"Is Xiaobao still in my father's hands now? I'll go find him and ask him to return Xiaobao to you."

Mu Chenyu suddenly became excited and grabbed Song Yiran's hand with his back, looking at her anxiously. Song Yiran patted Mu Chenyu's hand as if comforting, trying to show a gentle smile.

"At first, my uncle sent someone to take Xiaobao away, but now... I don't know where Xiaobao is. My uncle's people were intercepted and Xiaobao was taken away by them. Now, there is no news yet."

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Mu Chenyu's expression was a little depressed, as if he was a little haggard again. He thought he could save his father, but he didn't expect that he would not even have such an opportunity.

"Xiao Ran, I don't know what to do."

Mu Chenyu closed his eyes with pain, and the fatigue on his face made Song Yiran feel uncomfortable.

"I could have not told you, and just found a reason to take photos. But I think my relationship with my uncle will become more and more rigid in the future, and even... I will fight each other, so I decided to tell you the truth. No matter what your decision is, I will respect it. Of course, what I want the least is to hurt you."

This is what Song Yiran said in her heart. Although she acts decisively and sharply, she will never be soft-hearted when she should be cold, but she is kind by nature. She will remember all those who are good to her. Mu Chenyu treats her sincerely and treats her as a family member, and she also wants to repay Mu Chenyu.

And in this matter, he was the most innocent.

"Xiao Ran, you are so stupid. If I were you, I would never forgive you easily. Or, I would simply use you to threaten the other party."

"I don't care about that way."

Moreover, I don’t think my uncle will be shaken by such exchange conditions.

Song Yiran didn't say the following words, but Mu Chenyu seemed to have sensed them. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and the curve of the corners of his lips made him sarcastic and sarcastic.

"I won't be involved, whether it's my father or the Mu family. I still like to be a free photographer and do my favorite things. Although this choice is selfish."

"No, cousin, you are not wrong. No matter who you choose the path you want to take, you must be responsible for your own choice. From the beginning of your decision to do this, your uncle must pay the price for everything he does. It has nothing to do with you, you just happen to be his son."

"Okay. There is no need to comfort me. Although I can't accept it for a while, I'm not a stubborn person. After doing so many things and not letting him pay the price, I feel uneasy."

Mu Chenyu said lightly, but Song Yiran clearly saw the bitterness and helplessness in his eyes.

Yes, no one could figure out such a thing out. Mu Chenyu is a strong man. He can resolutely abandon those sores and give himself new life and opportunity.

"Well, since you have decided, let's leave as soon as possible. This dispute is about to begin."

"If...if...if my dad gets up with the lost path in time, please...don't kill him. Although this request is selfish, he is my father."

"good."

Song Yiran nodded in agreement without any hesitation. Even though she was tough, she could not give up her former warmth.

Even if Mu Shiyan's affection for her was false, she did feel the warmth from it.

"Thanks."

Mu Chenyu hugged Song Yiran with a smile, her eyes flushed in the place where she could not see, and her eyes were filled with guilt.

Since he made a decision, Mu Chenyu would implement it vigorously. After he and Song Yiran revealed his decision, he began to leave. In order not to let Mu Shiyan notice, he contacted Li Shaoyan to do all the things like buying air tickets and applying for a passport through Song Yiran to contact him to do it.

The two of them had dinner as usual, and then ran outside with their photography equipment on their backs to take pictures.

The last stop was near the airport. The bodyguards dared not refute Mu Chenyu's words. Li Shaoyan had already prepared his passport and air tickets and said hello to Song Yiran.

"I think I can finally take photos freely this time. I don't know when I meet next time, I promise me that you will all be fine."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine even if you don't say it. I'll wait for the day when our family of four is reunited. If you're tired, remember to come back."

Song Yiran smiled and said, the water vapor in her eyes was suppressed by her efforts. She would feel embarrassed if she was too sensational.

Mu Chenyu reached out and rubbed Song Yiran's head, with reluctance and guilt in his eyes.

The interaction between the two did not arouse the bodyguard's alert. They just thought that the cousins ​​had a good relationship. Three minutes before boarding, Mu Chenyu received a text message prompted by Li Shaoyan, and his eyes became complicated in an instant.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Song Yiran hard, and his arms kept tightening: "Goodbye."

At that moment, Song still felt sour in his heart. His eyes became burning in an instant, and the sourness on the tip of his nose was pressed down by her hard work. He quickly hugged Mu Chenyu and said goodbye.

The two of them looked like they were about to take pictures and entered the airport with the flow of people. When the bodyguards noticed something was wrong, they were all controlled, while Mu Chenyu passed the security check and left without looking back.

Song Yiran knew that parting was just to prepare for the next reunion. She stood quietly among the crowd and watched Mu Chenyu's figure disappear.

"It's okay, he will be back."

Li Shaoyan walked to Song Yiran, gently held her hand, and half hugged her softly to comfort her.

Song Yiran turned around and buried her face in Li Shaoyan's chest. Smelling the familiar smell, the bitterness in her heart gradually cut open. She knew that such a solution would be good for everyone. The most important thing is that Mu Chenyu would not be hurt in this matter.

This is enough.

"Go back."

Since he decided to break up with Mu Shiyan, there was no need to continue acting, and Song Yiran did not need to follow a group of monitors back.

The two of them held hands and waved across the market.

The bodyguards who were controlled were also taken away. They treated Song Yiran well under the order of Mu Shiyan, and should have taken them back to "thank you" no matter what.

Song Yiran's mood has been very depressed, even in Li Shaoyan's arms.

Knowing that she was in a bad mood, Li Shaoyan didn't say anything, but just hugged Song Yiran tighter and told her silently that he was still there.

"Be good, have a good sleep."

Li Shaoyan gently kissed Song Yiran's forehead, watched her close her eyes and cover her quilt until she heard the sound of breathing.

Lin Xuetong stood in the corridor, frowned slightly and was filled with worry. She immediately walked forward when she saw Li Shaoyan: "Xiaoran, is it okay?"

"Sleep."

Lin Xuetong nodded in a clear way, and then left without saying a word. Li Shaoyan just went downstairs to drink water, then returned to the bedroom upstairs with a cup of honey added. He took off his coat, lay in carefully and reached out to hold Song Yiran in his arms.

Song Yiran did not sleep well. He felt the familiar warmth and instinctively snuggled in. He hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that Li Shaoyan would leave.

Song Yiran Li Shaoyan, who was so childish that he liked her very much, couldn't help but kiss her forehead again before slowly closing her eyes.

Soon two steady breathing sounded in the room. The sun was just right and scattered through the window. The light was soft and the room was quiet.
Chapter completed!