loudly

Yan Anxi lowered his head, and the intermittent but sad crying was teleported to Mu Chi Yao by the wind.

Mu Chi Yao clearly heard her crying, and his heart was like a knife cut.

Yan Anxi's petite body knelt in front of the grave she had piled up with her own hands, lowered her head, and curled up into a small ball.

But her crying made everyone who listened to it heart-wrenching.

This is a mother's sorrow.

Yan Anxi was so sad that she couldn't help herself, and she didn't know why she wanted to cry so much.

She was so painful and sad.

It took a long time, but she had never cried like this. She cried out loud, couldn't help but feel angry, and she cried hoarsely.

Yan Anxi cried for this child and for the grievances he suffered.

Once upon a time, no matter how sad she was, she would cry in custody because she understood that she was not qualified to cry loudly.

Every time she wanted to cry, she would suppress and endure it. She could only cry silently, or bit her lower lip to prevent herself from crying.

This time, it's completely different.

Alas, people with personality like Yan Anxi are afraid that there are not many times in their lives that they can cry out loud.

She tends to cry and sobbing quietly in the middle of the night, in bed, in places where there is no one, when she is alone.

Yan Anxi lay on the grave, crying so sadly.

Mu Chi Yao, who was standing at the door of Nianhua Villa, finally took a step and walked slowly towards her.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Hearing Yan Anxi's crying, he felt like his heart was dug out. The pain made him frown and he kept taking deep breaths.

She cried so miserably

The closer he got, the more clearly Mu Chi Yao could hear Yan Anxi's crying.

In my impression, he had never heard Yan Anxi cry so miserably.

She seemed to be crying out all her grievances for the rest of her life.

The wind is getting stronger and colder.

Mu Chi Yao stopped behind Yan Anxi, then bent down, reached out and pulled Yan Anxi up from the ground.

His hands held her shoulders very favorably, and then he held her tightly into his arms.

"Yan Anxi, how could I feel less painful about losing my child than you?"

Yan Anxi did not answer him, and was still crying, crying so hard that he could not control himself at all.

She kept venting, trying to say something, but she couldn't even say anything.

"It's your child, my child, and our two children." Mu Chi Yao said, "Cry, and from now on, our children will be buried here."

Yan Anxi was hugged by him and leaned against his arms, tears quickly wet his clothes.

She really couldn't control her emotions at all. She sobbed and wiped her tears, but she wiped more and more.

Mu Chi Yao also let her cry, so he hugged her, made her cry, and waited patiently for her to finish crying.

"I, I, no, that" Yan Anxi wanted to say something, but she basically said one word and sobbed, and couldn't make the words clear at all.

Mu Chi Yao raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Yan Anxi held his wrist, pushed it away, wiped it himself, glanced at him, and lowered his head.

Her eyes were filled with tears, red bloodshot, and even her curled eyelashes were covered with tears.

I feel pity for you.

The pear blossoms with rain are almost the same as how Yan Anxi looks now.

She also realized that she was crying miserably, and it seemed something was wrong.

But she cried and couldn't change it.

Mu Chi Yao didn't say anything, looked at her faintly, and a hint of heartache appeared in his eyes.

"This is the first time I've seen someone cry like you."

Yan Anxi lowered his head and prevented him from seeing his appearance: "I'm sorry. But Mu Chi Yao, aren't you going to the company yet?"

"If you want to erect a tombstone for your child, can I just leave it and leave it alone?" Mu Chi Yao said, "This is our child."

Yan Anxi nodded gently: "Okay."

"If you erect a tombstone, it will be a good thing to keep you from having nightmares."

Yan Anxi shook his head: "The nightmare I have has has something to do with the child, but it has nothing to do with the child."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Chi Yao raised her chin and asked her to look at him.

Yan Anxi was a little resistant, but Mu Chi Yao refused to let go, and she had no choice.

Fortunately, Mu Chi Yao didn't do anything, just didn't want to see her keep her head down. He felt distressed when he looked at her with aggrieved look.

When the butler brought the tombstone, Mu Chi Yao was slightly stunned.

He clearly saw the words on it

Mu Chi Yao said of An Xi’s son.

She still remembers to write his name on it.

Yan Anxi admitted in his heart that this child was shared by him and her.

With the help of the butler, Yan Anxi erected the tombstone.

This piece of land does not occupy a large area, but is just a small corner in the Nianhua Villa Garden, which is inconspicuous.

After erecting the tombstone, it doesn't seem abrupt. If you don't look carefully, you won't see it at all. There is also a small tomb like this here.

After all, Nianhua Villa is so big, with nearly a hundred servants, the greening is very good, and the environment is also very good.

Yan Anxi stretched out his hand and gently stroked the words on it, with a rough touch and unevenness.

She has been touching the word "zi", child, her and Mu Chi Yao's child.

After thinking about it, Yan Anxi couldn't help but shed tears.

There are a few things in a person’s life that just thinking about it will make him cry?

For Yan Anxi, children are one of these things.

She stood in front of the tombstone for a long time, until her legs were numb and her hands were cold red before she turned around and left.

Mu Chi Yao looked at her back and did not follow her.

He got into the car, left straight, and went to the company.

The tombstone has always been there, and it clearly states Mu Chi Yaoyan's son Anxi's son.

Mu's Group.

Mu Chi Yao came to the company and just walked into the office. Chen Hang followed him in and said, "Mr. Mu Uh, Mu Wencheng wants to see you. He has been waiting for you all morning in the reception room in the hall."

Chen Hang didn't know how to respect Mr. Mu.

Mu Wencheng is neither a senior leader of the company nor has he moved out of the Mu family. This identity is really embarrassing.

"not see."

Mu Chi Yao refused without thinking.

Chen Hang replied: "Mr. Mu, I told him that too, but Mu Wencheng doesn't want to leave. It's hard for us to call the security guard and drive him out."

"Then let him stay in the reception room and see how long he can stay. Also, don't let him appear in front of me, do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

Mu Chi Yao knew very well what Mu Wencheng wanted to do.
Chapter completed!