The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu's Pampered Wife Chapter 1868 - Jealous (3)

Chapter 1868: Jealous (3)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“If we hold on too tightly, we’d be the only ones trapped.”

As Qi Lei said this, a bitter smile appeared on his face. “I’m sure you know about me too. Some time ago, Liuyun asked me if my father woke up, would I forgive him?”

When she heard this, Mu Lings.h.i.+ suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked at Qi Lei in surprise—

She knew about Qi Lei’s matter. His matter was a mess previously, especially Qi Qiming, who seemed to be…

“These years of experience are enough for us to come to a realization. Why is there such a tragedy? What can we do to prevent the tragedy from continuing? Now, the people who exist should be the people we care about.”

Qi Lei sighed softly, and a sense of loneliness appeared in his eyes, “I don’t want to endure such an experience anymore. These years, the number of people guarding us has been decreasing. After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly felt that perhaps I should have a reason to forgive him.”

“Don’t you hate him?” Mu Lings.h.i.+ asked.

“Of course I did, but when I think about it later, hating someone takes more effort than forgiving someone. I also want to live a lighter life. Your brother was hurt by Lingtian before, but didn’t he also not blame Lingtian?”

“Enlightenment is a very difficult thing, especially when you have to let go what you had previously held onto and accept another answer and result. Other than living for yourself, you have to live for Ah Mo and your son.”

Qi Lei thought about it and said.

Mu Lings.h.i.+’s eyes flashed. A small crack suddenly appeared in her heart, and the dark undercurrent in her heart felt like it had rushed out.

“Alright, I won’t say anything else. I hope that you’ll recover soon. There are still many things that we need to do. We still have to live. We’re not lucky enough. Fate doesn’t give us the chance to be pretentious, Hmm?”

After Qi Lei said the last few words, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face. He reached out and patted Mu Lings.h.i.+’s shoulder affectionately before turning around and slowly leaving the ward.

Mu Lings.h.i.+ was stunned for a long time. By the time she came back to her senses, Qi Lei’s figure had already disappeared outside the door.

…

After Qi Lei left, Mu Lings.h.i.+ sat on the bed alone and pondered for a long time. She only came back to her senses when the water in the cup in her hand had turned cold.

When Ah Mo went to the hospital to take care of her at night, she insisted on being discharged. Ah Mo naturally could not win against her, so he gave in to her and was discharged that night.

However, what made Ah Mo feel strange was that after she was discharged this time, Mu Lings.h.i.+ seemed to have become much more energetic. She seemed to have a sense of relief.

Moreover, the morning after she was discharged, Mu Lings.h.i.+ went straight back to Hui Gu Corporation to work. Her att.i.tude towards Gu Qiwu was not as obvious as her resentment from before…

…

By the railings next to the film and television base in City B.

Qi Lei was standing at the sightseeing corridor. He had one hand in his pocket and the other hand was leisurely carrying his phone with the railing in front of him.

Yang Sheng was standing behind him with a heavy briefcase in his hand. He took a step forward with the phone in his hand and whispered behind Qi Lei—

“Master Qi, Ms. Mu Lings.h.i.+ has gone back to work. She called just now to thank you. You must remember to tell her about your wedding with Missus.”

…

When Yang Sheng said this, Qi Lei’s gaze froze for a moment. Then, he said calmly, “That’s good. Mu Yuchen, you owe me a favor this time.”

Then, Qi Lei’s handsome face softened a little as he walked along the corridor in front of him. Yang Sheng followed quietly behind him.

“Master Qi, actually, Miss Lings.h.i.+ is quite innocent. Those things shouldn’t have been shouldered by her, but now she’s the one shouldering it. Emotional matters aren’t something that can be dealt with quickly. After all, we are people with feelings.”

Yang Sheng could not help but sigh as he spoke.

“You have such an epiphany. It’s not impossible to cut through the weeds with your feelings. It just depends on whether you have the willpower and determination.”

Qi Lei replied indifferently and put his hand into his pocket as he continued, “For the same matter, the way individuals handle it may not be the same. It can only be said that Mu Lings.h.i.+ is also a person who values feelings. Such a person is often easily hurt even more.”

“Yes, Master Qi. Just like you, you’re also a person who values kins.h.i.+ps, so…”

Yang Sheng suddenly did not continue, because he had already noticed that Qi Lei’s gaze was filled with coldness. He immediately swallowed the rest of his words—

He really did not dare to continue!

“My matter is different from her’s. Don’t bring these things up anymore.”

Yang Sheng knew that Qi Lei did not like to talk about w.a.n.g Qin and Qi Feng’s past.

Yang Sheng’s expression changed slightly when he heard this. He quickly said, “Sorry, Master Qi, I just…”

“Alright, be smarter in the future. This isn’t the first time. It’s not good to focus on feelings too much sometimes. I don’t want to be that kind of person,” replied Qi Lei.

“Yes! Master Qi! It’s my fault for being too talkative. I’ll definitely remember this in the future! It’s getting late. Master Qi, President Li is probably waiting for us. Shall we go over? The wind here is quite cold. Be careful not to catch a cold again. Missus had specifically reminded.”

Yang Sheng also secretly broke out in cold sweat and quickly said.

Qi Lei nodded. “Let’s go over directly.”

“Okay, Master Qi!”

Yang Sheng heaved a huge sigh of relief!

…

“Master, Mr. Ge has arrived. He’ll be waiting in the living room.”

In Fujiwara’s study room in the cloud residence, Matsuda’s low voice sounded as he carefully reported.

Fujiwara was standing in front of the window with a bamboo slip in his hand. He was studying it. When he heard Matsuda’s report, he did not even lift his eyelids. He said coldly, “Let him in.”

“Yes!” Matsuda responded before walking out.

Mr. Ge was a middle-aged man who had spent most of his time in the business world. He was not tall and was about 1.7 meters tall, but he looked quite rich. He looked very reserved, especially his eyes, which were filled with a quiet light, his words and actions were very polite, and he spoke very pure j.a.panese.

“Mr. Ge, our Master invites you in!”

Matsuda spoke j.a.panese, and Mr. Ge immediately bowed and thanked him. “Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Matsuda! Is Fujiwara-kun doing well recently?”

“Thank you for your concern, Mr. Ge. Master has always been very good. This way please—”