Qin residence
After Qin Mu finished dealing with the 3 members of the Tang family, he rushed home hurriedly. Qin Zhen, who was out of danger, lived in a private ward specially built for him at home.
Qin Mu knocked on the door. He was about to open the door and enter as usual, but the door suddenly opened from the inside. Cui Han had her long wavy hair tied up high and wore Qin Mu's bathrobe. She looked different, and she looked more sexy and charming with a bowl in her hand.
"President, you're back!" Cui Han looked at Qin Mu and her eyes unconsciously lit up. "I heard from the doctor that Grandpa's condition wasn't good this morning. However, he made it through this afternoon. I was worried about Grandpa and came over immediately after work!"
Qin Mu nodded and took the bowl from Cui Han. "Thank you for your hard work. I'll feed him!"
"It's okay, I'll give Grandpa a massage later!"
Cui Han sat down on the chair in front of Grandpa's bed as she spoke, she rubbed Qin Zhen's arm. "I know there will definitely be a special servant to give Grandpa a massage, but I still signed up for a class to learn massage! I want to give Grandpa a massage personally."
Qin Zhen was suffering from cancer and was so weak that he could not move. However, he was still touched and said, "Han Han, you are practically Grandpa's biological granddaughter. My biological grandson is not as close to me as you are to me! You even gave me a massage. Thank you!"
Cui Han smiled sweetly at Qin Zhen and said, "Grandpa, how can I dislike you? I love you very much. Besides, Qin Mu is busy with work, so I can only be filial to you on his behalf!"
Being filial on Qin Mu's behalf sounded like she was Qin Mu's family or even his wife. Qin Mu did not like what Cui Han said, but he did not want to ruin Grandpa's good mood.
"Thank you," Qin Mu said to Cui Han lightly. Then, Qin Mu looked at Qin Zhen worriedly and asked him how his body was feeling and whether he should ask the doctor to add more painkillers.
Qin Zhen showed a stubborn expression. "No need! If I use more painkillers, I'll be sleepy all day long. I still want to talk to you guys. Also, I'm still worried about the company..."
"Grandpa, are you still worried about leaving it to me?" Although Qin Mu said it with a smile, there was a worry look in his eyes.
"You are only 27 years old. You are too young. Moreover, you haven't married yet. Grandpa will definitely be worried! If you have a family and have a good wife to help you manage the company, only then will I be able to close my eyes in peace!"
Just a few words were enough to make Qin Zhen gasp for breath. Qin Mu immediately told him to rest and stop talking.
After accompanying Qin Zhen to sleep, Qin Mu left Qin Zhen's ward with Cui Han.
Cui Han gently touched Qin Mu with her arm. "Sorry, I accidentally spilled food on my clothes, so I just put on your bathrobe."
"Well, it's getting late, you should go home early!" There was no expression on Qin Mu's handsome face, and no emotion could be seen.
Cui Han said coquettishly, "Qin Mu, when I was young, I came to your house to play. You often told me to go home later! Or I stayed at your house, but now you've changed. You told me to go home earlier and never smiled at me anymore! You used to be very warm to me!"
"I changed 5 years ago." Qin Mu's deep eyes were as cold as ice. "My flame died 5 years ago."
"Qin Mu!" Cui Han gently pulled Qin Mu's clothes. Since 5 years ago, she did not dare to have physical contact with Qin Mu because he was as cold as ice, but she still did not give up. "Then our love from 5 years ago..."
"Died too!" Qin Mu said without hesitation.
Cui Han put down her hand and asked painfully, "Are you still unwilling to forgive me? Just because of my words? In the past 5 years, which day have I not atoned for my sins?"
Qin Mu looked at Cui Han deeply. "You don't have to atone for your sins, but for me, I can not tolerate the slightest bit of betrayal and doubt!"
Looking at the closed door of Qin Mu's room, Cui Han slid down against the wall. She hugged her knees and burst into tears. Those sweet memories from 5 years ago had become a heavy burden that tortured her spirit 5 years later.
"Isn't it just that sentence? Why are you still unwilling to forgive me?" Cui Han buried her face in her knees and murmured.