Chapter 8 (2/2)

The driver took Xiaochen home from school. As soon as he came in, he heard his parents quarreling loudly. He rushed upstairs.

”Young master!”

LAN Sao followed her, saw this scene, and cried out busily.

Her voice distracts Mo Yanrui and Mu Qingxuan.

”What's the matter?” Xiaochen's little figure ran too fast. They turned around and didn't see his shadow.

LAN sister-in-law looked at them awkwardly and anxiously: ”young master, you are quarreling when you come back. You go upstairs all at once.”

After listening, they immediately went upstairs and found that Xiaochen had locked his door.

”Xiaochen, he Is he going to be ok? ” Mu Qingxuan looks worried. From the meeting to now, she only feels that Xiaochen is a little introverted, but she doesn't see him depressed. But Mo Yanrui never talks nonsense about his son's illness.

Mo Yanrui glanced at her: ”Xiaochen is like this from time to time.”

He patted the door: ”Xiaochen, you come out, you can't always be like this, if you don't come out again, I'll get angry and come in and hit you, then don't blame me.”

With that, Mo Yanrui told Mrs. LAN to take the key.

LAN sister-in-law looked at Mo Yanrui in embarrassment: ”it's useless to have a key. Young master, do you remember that there are password locks in every room. Young master started it and changed the password.””What Mo Yanrui's face is more gloomy. He regrets why he wanted to make a code lock at the beginning.

”Well, Mo Yichen, you think I can't do anything for you, don't you? I'll let someone tear down the door now. When I come in, you'll be ready to be beaten hard.”

Mu Qingxuan looks like he's gnashing his teeth. She's afraid that he can really beat children.

”No, you can't beat him. You'll leave him a shadow of childhood. You can't do that.” She immediately jumped out to dissuade.

Mo Yanrui rolled his eyes: ”otherwise? I let him threaten me like this? ”

”Let me try.” Mu Qingxuan calms down.

Then, she knocked on the door rhythmically: ”Xiaochen, I'm Mommy. A good child shouldn't be trapped in the room and worried by her parents. Please come out quickly.”

She said, waiting for a while, there was no movement inside.

Mo Yanrui shook his head: ”you don't think he can behave like this.”

Despite his sarcasm, Mu Qingxuan continued to work hard: ”Xiaochen, I'm going to cook now. Don't you want to eat the meal made by mommy? It's delicious. You tell me what you like to eat and I'll make it for you. ”

She said, waiting for a few seconds, still no movement.

Just as Mu Qingxuan is full of loss, the doorknob suddenly opens.

Mo Yichen's face is still covered with tears, which makes Mu Qingxuan's eyes red.

She squatted down, and Xiaochen came and hugged her neck: ”Mommy, do you really want to cook for Xiaochen? Don't you leave home after quarreling with your father and don't want Xiaochen? ”

It turned out that he was worried about this. Mu Qingxuan found that the child was really insecure, perhaps because of her mother's absence in recent years. Thinking of this, she felt even more guilty. She stroked his back and said, ”Mommy won't leave Xiaochen. Come and see Mommy cook.”