My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 602: Why did my mother die instead of you

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Yin Shuiling got in the car and Uncle Tu asked, "Miss Yin, where are we going?"

Yin Shuiling looked out the window, "Back to school."

...

Yin Muchen had been on a business trip for three full days. Yin Shuiling should eat and sleep, and she was quiet.

At school that day, a classmate came over and asked, "Yin Shuiling, your exchange student date is coming. Will you submit your application?"

"Well," Yin Shuiling nodded, "submit."

She went to the school teaching room.

At this time, Yin Muchen returned to T city. At the airport hall, he wore a black shirt, a gray thin sweater with a round neck and a slim trousers underneath. He was tall and straight.

Hu Ya came to pick up, "President, are you back?"

"Well." Yin Muchen nodded, and he handed the briefcase and coat to Hu Ya. He took a small violet box in his hand and pulled his leg toward the gate. "I'm not here, What did she do? "

Hu Ya followed him out the door and reverently replied, "Ms. Yin went to the prison to see Yin De once, and has been in school. There is no abnormal performance, but the president ..."

Yin Muchen glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

"The school's teaching room just called and Miss Yin has submitted an application to return to the UK. She will return to the UK in two days."

Yin Muchen looked as usual, only slightly frowning his sword. He came to the Rolls-Royce Phantom Car and opened the driver's seat door. "I see."

"President ..." Hu Ya called quickly, caring. "You just came back, and you look tired. Let me drive and you take a rest."

Yin Muchen shook her head, "No need, I drive myself."

He got in the car, put the little violet box in the front passenger seat, and drove away.

…….

Inside the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

A slit was opened in the window, and the autumn wind gently brushed the short hair on the man's forehead. His profound features were half immersed in the quiet compartment, and half hidden in the brilliant sunlight outside.

The two big palms are pressed on the steering wheel, lighting a light, turning, accelerating ... This series of movements is flowing, and the 31-year-old man is an extraordinary man who has accumulated over the years.

It was just that his delicate eyebrows could hardly hide the tiredness, and there was still a layer of bloodshot in his eyes.

It's really a bit tired.

He glanced at the small violet box lying quietly in the front passenger seat, he slowly raised the corner of his lips, and there was a rush of warmth in his eyebrows.

She bought what he wanted.

At this time, a string of melodious ringtones rang, and he called.

It was Liu Yexin's call.

He pressed the button and said, "Hey, mom ..."

"Hey, Achen, I heard Secretary Hu say you are out for a business trip. Are you back today?"

"Well, come back. Does mom have anything to do with me?"

Liu Ye smiled lovingly. "Mom is fine. Don't be nervous. It's just Achen. It's your 32nd birthday in two days. You go home to eat at night and your mother gives you a birthday."

Is it his birthday in two days?

Yin Muchen really thought that he had forgotten it.

Just to go home at night to spend a birthday with mom?

He remembered the night before that he had canceled the candlelight dinner, and she was indifferent to him immediately.

Moreover, she has not been by his side in these three years, this time he wants to spend her 32nd birthday with her.

"Mom, I ..." Yin Muchen was embarrassed. He didn't know how to say no to his mother.

His mother is his only relative in the world. Her eyes are invisible and her legs are disabled. Her world has no color. The only activity of the day is probably Xiao Qing pushing her in a wheelchair to take a walk. He is the only motivation to keep his mother alive.

It stands to reason that his birthday really should be with his mother.

But she is back ...

Knowing the child Moruo, Liu Yexin knew what he was thinking when he heard his tone. Liu Ye sighed heavily, and his tone was distressed and disappointed. You go with that Yin Shuiling. "

"Mom, I'm sorry ..." Yin Muchen thought her language was pale. "Mom, I want to spend time with her at night, but in the morning I want to eat my mother's noodles."

Liu Yixin at the other end showed a smile of relief, but her mouth whispered, "What kind of noodles do you want to eat? Does the mother have to give you some food? Take these words to cheer me up."

Liu Yexin hung up the phone.

Listening to the "beep" sound from the phone, Yin Muchen drew a corner of her mouth.

The long fingertip pressed the button, and he called the girl's phone.

...

Yin Shuiling just came out of the teaching room at this time. She was walking in the corridor. When the phone rang, she took it out to see that it was Yin Muchen.

She picked up, "Hey ..."

"Hey, Shui Ling," the man's low-alcoholic and sweet voice echoed in his ears, which seemed particularly magnetic and pleasant. His mood seemed good, and he asked her in a low voice, "Did you miss me?"

Yin Shuiling was so cold that she did not answer.

Yin Muchen scratched a faint glance, but he smiled quickly, "If you don't answer me, you are the default, you miss me ..."

"Yin Muchen," Yin Shuiling said, interrupting him. "Can you let my father down?"

As soon as this remark was made, Yin Muchen quickly became silent, and the atmosphere became depressed.

Yin De is a restricted area that he can't bring up.

She had her pain. Her 18-year-old family was ruined. He also had his pain. He was 18-year-old.

His father, Qing Bailei, lost his life, and finally could n’t bear the thief ’s infamous name. He jumped off the top floor. His mother was dominated by Yin De for a full ten years, and he made a living under the supervision of Yin Deshi Xiaoqing.

She is innocent, and he is also innocent.

Even he withstood more than her, and even worse than her.

"Yin Muchen, I checked the information. Even if my dad really evaded taxes and evaded taxes, the crime was not to keep him in jail for a lifetime. My dad should be out of prison for six or seven years at most. I know. It's you, it's you who let my dad die in jail ... Yin Muchen, I beg you, can you let my dad go? "

Yin Muchen's thin lips were so pale that he still didn't speak.

"Yin Muchen, let go of my dad, if you want to let go of my dad, I will be willing to be with you ... I will not marry in my life, I will follow you, I will serve you well, I use Will my freedom be my father? "

"No." Yin Muchen spoke, and he refused simply and decisively.

Yin Shuiling had a small face, and she knew it was the result.

"Oh, ha," Yin Shuiling laughed twice, she said word by word, "Yin Muchen, I really hate you, why did I want to know you when I was 8 years old? What kind of qualifications do you have for me like this? Ask me if I want you? I tell you, I miss you, I want you to die immediately, why did my mother die instead of you? "

The man at the other end was breathing more and more. Yin Shuiling felt that her cheeks were wet, and the tears in her eyes slipped down. She covered her mouth with Bai Yu's small hand to prevent herself from crying, because she was hurt, so she had to make him hurt.

"Yin Muchen, do you like me, do you want to get me? There is no chance, even if you get my body, I won't get my heart. I will return to Britain two days later, and I will be in your world. disappear!"

"Go on looking for those substitutes, you can hold them for a lifetime, I will punish you by keeping you from me, I want you to live alone!"

Yin Shuiling cut off the phone.

Once the girl's sharp growl disappeared, Yin Muchen returned to quietness in the whole world. After a few seconds, he felt the temperature under the nose was wet, raised his right hand wearing a precious watch to touch it, and drew blood from one hand.

He has a nosebleed.

With no expression on his handsome face, he pulled out a few tissues and wiped his nose randomly, and he threw **** paper **** under the seat.

The girl's voice echoed clearly in her ears. She said she wanted him to die. She asked why her mother died not three years ago ...

She also said she wouldn't let him get it, she wanted him to grow old alone ...

Yin Muchen's deep handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, but it was more self-deprecating and weak. He slowly raised the corner of his lips and forced a low laugh from his throat.

He can still remember the past, the past, when she would stand on the lawn and twist her little **** to sing two tigers to him. She had been closed for seven years in memory of him, and her little face was flushed and lying down Bullied him under him ...

Yin Muchen felt that a big hole was empty in his heart, and the cold air was cold and painful when he drilled into his bones and blood.

How did he and she come to today?

Is it because of Yin De?

Yin De, he will never let go, this matter is not discussed.

As long as he lives a day, Yin De don't even think about it.

It had nothing to do with loving her, but the bottom line of his life.

Is it impossible for him and her?

Yin Muchen glanced sideways. He reached out his right hand and held the violet box on the front passenger's seat tightly in his palm. This was the pasture she wanted, and he bought it.

The ranch can't be bought if you want to buy it. The government has a plan. He was not assured to send Hu Ya in the past. He flew over by himself in the early morning the next morning.

There was no market for the ranch over there, and the negotiations were not going well. He stayed there for three days, and these three days only closed his eyes for a few hours.

He also feels tired.

Yin Muchen held the small box, and his heart suddenly raised a little hope. If he gave her the box and coaxed her again, would she be angry?

By the way, she said that she would return to Britain in two days.

He won't let her go.

Thinking of this, Yin Muchen stepped on the accelerator and he was going to school to find her.

Just stepping on the throttle, a sharp car whistle sounded outside the window. He didn't look at the traffic lights. The road was just a red light, but the Rolls-Royce Phantom rushed out.

"Bang!" He slammed into the turning truck.

...

In the hospital.

The red light in the operating room turned on, and Hu Ya's eyes stabbed by the red light hurt.

At this moment Liu Caizhe hurried over, "Hu Ya, what happened to Muchen?"

Hu Ya saw Liu Caizhe get up quickly. In the past six months, Liu Caizhe has been busy with gold mining projects in Southeast Asia. This project competes with gold tycoon Mu Mu too much, so Liu Caizhe himself is responsible.

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