His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1188: Chapter 334: Finally Stopped Tossing and Turning

Mu Yichen set Chengcheng down outside the door, and Chengcheng lowered his head and ran towards the side of the house that was hidden from view; only then did he realize why he hadn’t seen the siblings earlier.

It’s just...

Mu Yichen couldn’t help but lean against the wall, wanting to take out a cigarette, but when he reached for his chest, he realized he wasn’t wearing his jacket.

The spring in Paris wasn’t particularly warm, and he subconsciously felt a chill in his chest.

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”Mommy! Daddy’s here!”

Inside the house, Huanhuan went upstairs, raised her arm to twist the doorknob, then walked to her mom’s bedside with the flower, mentioning it to her mom as she presented the flower.

”Hmm?”

Qin Mu held the flower she gave her, just about to feel happy, but hearing the last sentence, her whole heart was a bit shaken.

”Daddy’s here! He’s playing downstairs with little brother!”

Huanhuan, afraid her mom wouldn’t believe her, reiterated seriously.

This time, Qin Mu didn’t ask again, nor did she speak again; she was very calm, outwardly.

Inside, she was really tumultuous, as if she had just experienced the rolling dust of the world.

Huanhuan’s babyish voice, finally managing to say a complete sentence, but with limitless strength.

”Mommy, what’s wrong?”

Huanhuan looked at her mom leaning against the bed, a bit worried.

”It’s fine! Thank you for the flower, Mommy loves it, go play!”

Qin Mu smiled, gently touching her head.

”Then I’m going to find Daddy and little brother!”

Huanhuan said to her, worried she’d be sad even as she wanted to leave.

”Mm!”

After Huanhuan left, Qin Mu lowered her head looking at the flower in her hand, suddenly feeling weak.

She didn’t even dare to ask Huanhuan if it was really her daddy who had come.

He had said he wouldn’t come on his own.

Probably because of the old man. The old man had received a call today and wasn’t well afterward, but no one told her what it was because of.

Qin Mu thought again of the small basketball court outside, which had already been dug up by Mu.

Her stomach suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable, and then her heart followed the heavy air in the entire room, gradually becoming heavy as well.

The Chinese doctor from the hospital came over, and after first giving the old man all sorts of checks and confirming there was no big issue, only then did he look at the family: ”Don’t agitate the old man, as people get older they naturally get excitable, try to cooperate with him as much as possible.”

”Hah! Isn’t that right! None of you let me have peace!”

The old man leaned against the headboard, listening to the doctor, glancing at his treasured grandson standing by the door, even angrier.

Mu Yichen slightly raised his eyes, gave a shallow smile but said nothing.

The doctor, about the same age as Mu Yichen, glanced at him, also just smiled, not involving himself in others’ family affairs.

Only when he was leaving did Mu Yichen see him off, and he mentioned the hospital’s arrangement: ”From now on, any issues with the old man, I’ll handle them. Besides the old man needing to go to the hospital regularly for exams, I’ll also come to the house twice a week to check on his condition.”

”Mm! Thank you for your hard work!”

Mu Yichen nodded, then offered his hand in greeting.

The doctor smiled, then glanced around: ”I heard there’s someone injured in your family?”

Mu Yichen only then suddenly remembered about Mrs. Mu, then turned to look at the auntie about to deliver tea to the old man, and the auntie also noticed him.

”Please take the doctor to the young madam’s room!”

”Oh, okay! I’ll quickly deliver the tea first.”

The auntie quickly complied, though she didn’t understand why Mu Yichen wasn’t taking the doctor himself.

”If convenient, I can go up myself, in...”

Mu Yichen saw the doctor look upstairs unceremoniously, but he didn’t inform him.

Someone wants to go to the wife of the Mu family’s room? And it’s a man!

Heh! Like Mu would let him in by himself, especially as seeing a doctor would involve bodily contact.

The doctor caught the meaning in Mu Yichen’s silence, felt a bit awkward afterward, and waited for the auntie to take him upstairs.

Qin Mu was holding a book, reading, then heard a knock at the door.

”Come in!”

”Young madam! The young master asked the doctor to check on you!”

Qin Mu, upon hearing the words ”young master,” still thought it surreal.

”Alright!”

She placed the book on her lap, then looked at the man following the auntie inside. He wasn’t wearing a lab coat, but a doctor’s appearance can’t really be told by looks.

”Have you taken your temperature?”

The doctor, upon entering, saw the woman sitting on the bed reading, her long hair loose, brushing back the hair covering her face behind her ear, her pretty face reminding him of the phrase ”skin smooth as jade.”

”Thirty-seven point seven degrees, not too serious!”

Qin Mu answered.

”Is it convenient to look at your wound?”