Chapter 22
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Tonight, for some reason, he was a little out of control. No matter how bad his mood was in the past, or how difficult the development project was, he was very patient. However, today, he was inexplicably annoyed and even tired.
His phone rang.
Mu Yazhe picked up the phone. Mu Yichen's voice came from the other end. "Daddy …"
"Yes? What's wrong? "
"Daddy, my heart hurts again … Yesterday, I had a dream. I dreamed of mommy …"
The sports car came to an abrupt stop.
The car window rolled down, revealing Mu Yazhe's gloomy face. "Yes? Mommy? "
Mu Wanrou?
"Not this mommy … I dreamed that a beautiful woman gently called a name, but it wasn't my name. … Oh, I can't explain it clearly! Anyway, when I dreamed of her, I felt so at ease and warm, just like … "
Mu Yichen's childish voice paused for a moment, and he complained, "But I don't like this mommy! She's not gentle at all. Yichen doesn't like her … Daddy, I don't want this mommy! I want the mommy in my dream … "
The little guy cried and threw a tantrum, acting willfully.
Mu Yazhe's face darkened, but his voice was unexpectedly gentle. "Be good, Yichen. Don't throw a tantrum, okay? Daddy will come back to accompany you right away! "
"Okay! Daddy, I'll wait for you! "
After the call ended, Mu Yazhe's smile gradually faded.
Could humans … really have telepathy?
The doctor said that Xiao Yichen was a twin, so there was often telepathy between twins. However, that girl gave birth to two boys for him, and one of them was not breathing at birth …
After that, he sent people to the hospital to find the doctor and nurse who performed the operation to ask for the whereabouts of the child's body. He wanted to bury the child properly, but everyone claimed that it had already been taken care of.
At that time, he deeply regretted it. However, ever since Xiao Yichen could remember, he kept mentioning to him that he dreamed of having a younger brother.
The younger brother had delicate features and looked very much like him. It was as if they were standing in front of a mirror.
He had always thought that it was nonsense.
Until one day, Xiao Yichen had a high fever. The family doctor put him on an IV drip. While he was unconscious, he kept calling out, "Mommy … Mommy …"
He was helpless and attached to her, but he was never as cold as he was to Mu Wanrou.
Although Xiao Yichen usually called Mu Wanrou 'mommy', they weren't close.
When he woke up, he started crying. Mu Wanrou wanted to hug him, but he cried and refused.
He kept crying. "Yichen has a younger brother. He's sick. Yichen's heart aches so much …"
However, he had failed to save that child back then, so where did his younger brother come from?
No one believed his words. They only treated him as a child. Children's words carried no harm.
In the end, Xiao Yichen did not mention it again.
However, he was becoming more and more distant from Mu Wanrou.
…
The next day was a peaceful working day.
However, in the afternoon, an unexpected accident caused Yun Shishi to lose her job.
After the lunch break, Yun Shishi was about to hand the business proposal to the department head. Just as she left, a few gangsters dressed like hooligans openly injured the security guards at the company's entrance. They barged into her department, overturned a row of tables, and shouted her name.
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