Chapter 2216 Does It Hurt? (I)

Zhou Chongguang couldn't help but say, "I didn't do it well! Mom, you can't blame Qin Mu for this... Also, don't always mention that she can't have children."

His words were obviously biased towards Qin Mu, and Zhou's mother was unhappy. Are she and her grandson not as important as Qin Mu?

Zhou's mother couldn't persuade Zhou Chongguang, but she had her own plans, so she sighed, "Chongguang, no matter what, you can't do anything to Gu Mei..."

The child is five months old, and if she delays any longer, she probably won't be able to beat him.

Zhou Chongguang looked at his mother, how could he not know what she was thinking in her heart-

He had his helplessness, just as Qin Mu thought.

His mother gave in on Qin Mu's matter, and now he couldn't be too ruthless about this matter.

Zhou Chongguang pursed his lips, and finally whispered, "Mom, don't say it."

Zhou's mother was still worried, and said a lot more, which made Zhou Chongguang particularly upset...

After sending Zhou's mother away, he sat downstairs and smoked half a pack of cigarettes.

I wanted to talk to his mother, but since she had come, there was no need to talk anymore.

He sat downstairs for about two hours, smoking and thinking, would Qin Mu cry upstairs?

Would she... cry for him again now?

At noon, he was disgusted by the smell of cigarettes.

The servant came over trembling and asked, "Sir, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

Zhou Chongguang's voice was indifferent: "I'll make it! You go downstairs, don't go to the main house if you have nothing to do."

The servant immediately left. Everyone knew that the mister's woman was pregnant, and the atmosphere at home was particularly tense now...

Zhou Chongguang was upset and wanted to smoke another cigarette, but the cigarette box was empty, so he gave up and looked upstairs for a long time before walking into the kitchen.

She had a bad stomach, so he prepared two light dishes for her. At this time, he remembered that he asked her to drink Chinese medicine early in the morning, which was actually very crazy.

Zhou Chongguang felt so distressed just thinking about it. Why was he so cruel at that time?

She must hate him now!

She cooked but accidentally cut her hand... When the blood flowed out, he stared blankly, thinking of Qin Mu's pain at that time.

Zhou Chongguang finished cooking and tasted it himself. He was afraid that the dish he made would be bitter.

After tasting it, he looked upstairs again, hesitated for a moment, and decided to go upstairs to call her.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Qin Mu was not asleep. She should have taken a shower. She was lying on the bedside in a bathrobe, holding a picture book in her hand.

Her expression was very calm, and Zhou Chongguang almost thought that nothing had happened.

He slowly closed the door, walked over, and gently took the book from her hand, "Mu Mu, it's time to eat!"

Qin Mu raised her eyes and her eyes fell on his fingers.

Zhou Chongguang looked down along her gaze and whispered, "I accidentally cut it when I was cutting vegetables."

"Does it hurt?" Qin Mu's voice was a little light.

Zhou Chongguang looked at her, and the heart was hit by her two words.

He humbly discovered that as long as she showed a little kindness to him, hope would be kindled in his heart.

Yes, hope.

He half-knelt beside her, held her small hand with his big hand, and kissed it humbly, "Mu Mu, you still care about me, right?"

Qin Mu lowered his eyes and asked softly, "What do you want me to say?"