My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

"Chuchen, I'm going to the market to buy some vegetables and cook for Tong Tong. I'll go first."    

Mu Zhiyuan obviously did not want to talk to his father anymore.    

There was no father-son relationship between father and son.    

After saying that, he turned around and left.    

"Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan."    

Mu Jing was really panicking.    

He quickly walked out of the desk and followed Mu Zhiyuan. He tried to hold his son a few times and kept shouting, "Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan, don't go yet. Dad was wrong about this. Dad knows he was wrong, okay? "    

Mu Zhiyuan left even faster.    

He opened the office door and walked as fast as he could. Soon, he left his father behind.    

"Zhiyuan."    

When Mu Jing caught up to the elevator, it was already too late to go in. He could only watch as the elevator door closed and separated the father and son.    

At that moment, he saw his son's death in his eyes.    

His son's heart was dead for this father of his.    

He no longer hoped to obtain his father's love, and no longer hoped to receive his care.    

What exactly was he doing?    

He personally severed the relationship between father and son.    

Yes, he loved Mu Xiaohuan and Mu Tianci even more, but Mu Jing had never thought about not wanting Mu Zhiyuan and his sister. They were both his blood relatives, how could he not want them?    

Mu Jing also knew that he was biased.    

In these few years, there had been countless quarrels between the father and son, but as long as he called his son, his son would still be on good terms with him. After all, they were father and son, and there was no enmity between them.    

Now, his son's heart had really given up on him, his father.    

Mu Jing stared blankly at the closed elevator door. In an instant, he seemed to have aged dozens of years.    

After a long time, he turned around and wanted to go back, but he saw his daughter walking towards him with her grandson. No, the mother and son were also leaving.    

"Chuchen."    

Mu Jing anxiously blocked his daughter's path. His face was full of guilt. "Chuchen, Dad never thought about not wanting you guys. Dad was wrong. Dad was sorry for you guys."    

Mu Chuchen looked at her father.    

It could be seen that because of what her brother said, her father really panicked.    

"Dad, it's not a day of cold. It's three feet of ice. Our hearts are being chilled bit by bit by you."    

After she finished speaking, she led her son around her father and walked towards the elevator entrance.    

"Chuchen, Chuchen."    

Mu Chuchen did not turn her head, nor did she stop walking. She brought her son into the elevator. After entering the elevator, she pressed the button to close the door. When she turned around, she did not even look at her father.    

Mu Jing stared blankly as his daughter also left.    

He stepped back, leaned against the wall, and leaned against his hair dejectedly.    

Why did it become like this?    

It turned out that father and son would also become strangers.    

It was all his fault!    

It wasn't that Mu Jing didn't know where his fault was. He only thought that he was the biological father and son of the two children. No matter what he did, the two children would helplessly accept it in the end.    

However, he did not expect that he had hurt the hearts of his children many times, causing them to completely lose faith in him and no longer expect him, the father, to treat them well.    

In the past, he had thought that he had firmly seized the property. The children wanted to split the property, so they did not dare to do anything.    

Today, his children said that if they wanted it, they could snatch it over.    

His self-righteous bargaining chip was actually too weak to withstand a single blow.    

In the past, his children did not fall out with him because of their relationship with his parents.    

After the elevator doors closed, Chuchen suddenly squatted down and hugged her son tightly, not letting her son see the tears rolling down her eyes.    

It was a lie to say that she was not sad.    

Only those who had been treated unfairly by their parents could understand her current feelings.