Mu Tianen didn't go home to pack her things, she didn't even need to bring her clothes, her master had everything there.

Still, it was time to call home and tell the family that they were going to Cloud City for a layover, and briefly explained why.

Mu Tian En sent another message to Leng Yan to tell him and drove off with Caidi.

Jin Yi watched them leave before getting into his car, but instead of driving off immediately, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number while taking his glasses off and putting them on the passenger side.

"Find two people for me, Cai Wanfu and He Yuan, follow them first, wait for them to arrive home before you do anything, take all the money they have, whatever method you use, no need to hurt, and keep an eye on the family, don't allow them to leave the original city for a step."

Accounting for it, Jin Yi hung up the phone, the cruel light of his eyes appearing at first.

His siblings, he protects himself, and he will not be less punished than he deserves.

Since you like money so much, you should always enjoy not having it; it's hardest to live and suffer.

Jin Yi sent a message to Leng Yu before starting the car to leave.

Mu Tian En drove, and every now and then she glanced at Caidi, who was sitting in the passenger side, propping her head up to look at the regressive scenery outside.

She didn't say anything to bicker her though, her fifth senior sister needed time to digest.

When Mu Tian En and Caidi arrived, Yuan Qing wasn't surprised and didn't even ask why.

It was Jin Yi who called long ago to tell.

Caidi forced a smile, "Master."

Yuan Qing ignored the pallor of her face and the hint of sadness under her eyes and snickered, "Avoiding the cold shoulder again?"

Caidi then remembered the cold encounter and her gray heart brightened, "No, I miss Master."

In fact, Cai Di also knows that her master is aware of the reason, but her master does not say, then why should she mention it herself, things over the end, the past.

"Stay longer if you want Master." Yuan Qing raised his hand, patting Caidi's arm, and smiled gently.

Caidi's cold heart instantly warmed a bit.

Holding the yogurt handed over by the housekeeper and drinking it, he saw the situation and puffed out his cheeks, "Master, Fifth Senior Sister, Xiao Qi is here, are you guys ignoring me?"

The two of them looked toward Mu Tian'en, and Yuan Qing asked with a smile, "When will my family's Little Seven go back?"

Mu Tian En beamed, instantly feeling that the yogurt in her hand wasn't good anymore, "Master, people just came and you're asking me when I'm leaving? You don't love me anymore?"

The cute and adorable look amuses the two.

At dusk, dinner time, the cold came.

Mu Tian En smiled and said, "Brother Yu, it's better to come early than coincidentally, let's eat together."

Leng Yu greeted Yuan Qing first, "Auntie Qing."

"Sit." Yuan Qing pointed towards the chair beside Caidi.

When Cold Encounter sat down, Yuanqing let the meal begin.

After the meal, Leng Yu excused himself, he came just to check on Caidi, who wasn't in a bad mood after a meal.

Hearing the sound of the engine outside going away, Mu Tian'en looked at Caidi, "Fifth Senior Sister, Brother Encounter is really heartfelt."

Caidi lowered her thick eyelashes, yeah, he was really nice.

Yuan Qing reached out and held Cai Di's slightly cool hand, "Di, there are some things you're too obsessed with that will become your heart's demons, just follow your heart."

Now we can only let the disciple her figure it out for herself.

Caidi twisted her head, looking towards the smiling face that warmed her heart, those eyes full of tenderness made up for all the care she lacked, "Master, I know."

It's time for some things to go away.

But Cold Encounter, she hadn't been completely able to come to terms with, her problem.

But with Coldplay, she can't seem to resist him anymore. Leave it to time.

Mu Tian'en had wanted to stay until the day before the class to return to Nanyang.

But she received a call from home, saying that her grandfather Mu Keng was dying, and when he was sent to the hospital, he was adamant about being discharged, so he had to be sent home.

Mu Tian En drove back by himself early in the morning and came directly to the Mu family mansion.

When Mu Tianen entered, the living room was oppressively silent, everyone sitting quietly with their heads bowed.

Mu Tianheng was the quickest to realize that his sister Mu Tian'en had returned, "Tian'en."

Mu Zongwen got up and walked towards Mu Tian'en, "Tian'en, come."

Walking outside the room, the moment she opened the door, Mu Tian En frowned slightly as she saw that her grandfather on the bed was already in a windswept state.

The face was pale with a hint of gray, even if the eyes were not closed and cloudy, and there was not a trace of blood on the lips.

Walking over to the bed, Mu Zongwen, despite having no expectations of this father, still had sadness by this time, "Tian En, look at him."

Mu Keng still had some sense, even though his eyes were blurry and he couldn't see who was sitting down, he tried to reach out and grab it.

Mu Keng had failed everyone in his life, and on his deathbed, he wanted to apologize to everyone.

Mu Keng used all his strength, but could only raise his hand slightly, and Mu Tianen reached out to take it, his other hand on his pulse.

For this grandfather, Mu Tian En no longer had any feelings, not even resentment, like a stranger.

After a while, Mu Tian En turned his head and said very calmly, "Dad, he won't last until tomorrow, he has no will to live, and this injury triggered all his old wounds, it can't be saved, the pill I made for the master to give to him will make him feel better for this half day."

Mu Zongwen was also prepared for this and nodded.

Mu Tian En wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, her hand was grabbed, quite tightly by the wrinkled and slightly cold hand with a hint of trembling, and she raised her eyelashes.

Her grandfather, Mu Keng, was agitated, and his other hand tried to lift and grab her as well.

"What else do you want to say?"

"Tian - Tian En - cough - ?" Although Mu Keng was confused, he was able to distinguish that it was Mu Tian En from having his pulse taken.

Mu Tianen didn't break away from his hand, "It's me."

Mu Keng's cloudy eyes reddened in a sudden flash, "Tian En, Tian En, I'm sorry, I did wrong, grandpa is sorry."

Mu Tian En was indifferent, apologizing now meant nothing to her, she had made her grandfather say it just to let him vent and not let him hold it in.

Mu Keng just grabbed Mu Tian En's hand and kept talking, talking about his confession and his whole life.

Mu Zongwen walked out of the room and returned to the living room.

"Wen, how is it?" Mu Zong Qiao asked anxiously.

Mu Zongwen shook his head, and Mu Zongqiao shook his body, not so much sad, but afraid of what he would do in the future when his dad died and he had nothing.

Yoo Hyun Na is also afraid of this, "Ah Man, could it be that Tian En still hates the old man and doesn't want to save him."

Wen Jia was furious when she heard this, "Sister-in-law, the doctors at the hospital are also saying that the old man is not going to make it, do they have a grudge against the old man as well?"

Mu Tian Yu's cool eyes landed on Liu Xian Na, "Great-uncle mother, trouble comes out of the mouth."

Yoo Hyun Na instantly didn't dare to open her mouth again.

Mu Zongwen said to Mu Tianheng, "Ah Heng, go back and ask your grandmother."

When they received the news just now, his mother nearly fainted when she heard it from the sidelines.

Even if you are divorced, the decades of affection have existed.

"Good."

Mu Tian En followed and walked out, "Brother, bring me my Eight Treasure Bag."

In less than an hour, Mu Tianheng picked up Zhao Xiuru.

Zhao Xiuru thought that she wouldn't come to this mansion again, but she didn't expect to come so soon, let alone in this situation.

Leng Yan also came when he received Mu Tian En's message.

However, Mu Tian En was not in the living room, Leng Yan greeted her and went to the back garden to find Mu Tian En, she was sitting on the steps with her hands resting on her cheeks, and those soulful eyes were currently looking into the distance without any emotion.

Leng Yan sat down beside her without Mu Tian En noticing.

The reason for this is that she's not defending herself against cold words, and the fact that for the first time, she has a loved one who is about to die, and even how she's not close, she's still related by blood.

Leng Yan put his arm around her shoulders, "What are you thinking about?"

Mu Tian En rested her head on Leng Yan's shoulder, "Brother Yan, people are quite fragile."

It wasn't that long ago that her grandfather was so persistent.

"That's why you can't have regrets as a human being." Leng Yan paused, "Actually, this is relief for Mu Lao."

Mu Tian En sighed, "Sort of, he grew up to have the wind in his favor, he didn't suffer, he spent his whole life counting, scheming, wanting more, and in the end, he had nothing left, and it's enough for him to suffer so much pain and be tortured for so long at the end of the day."

Mu Tian En didn't say another word, so he wrapped his arms around her in cold words.

Until the sun slowly went down in the west and the orange light flooded the earth.

The maid came to call, "Miss Tian En, Mr. Leng, it's time for dinner."

No one has much of an appetite right now, more or less.

After the meal Mu Zong Qiao's family went in to see Mu Qing, only to have angry roars coming from the room not long after.

Mu Zongwen and Mu Tianheng hurriedly got up and walked in, and soon Mu Zongqiao's family came out in anger, but they didn't dare to leave.

Mu Zongwen asked his wife and daughter to come in as well.

Mu Keng's sanity was getting worse and worse, Mu Tian En stepped forward when he saw this, "Dad, I'm applying needles to make him feel better, but I'm also burning his last life."

Zhao Xiuru, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, came close to Mu Keng's ear to convey it, followed by a slight nod of agreement from Mu Keng.

Mu Tian En took out a needle and sharply laid it down.

Before Mu Zongwen and the others could react, Mu Tian'en withdrew the needle.

And Mu Jing's spirit was also much better in an instant, seeing people much more clearly, even his breathing was a bit smoother, slowly turning his head, finally his eyes landed on Mu Zongwen's face, "Ah Wen, I'm ashamed of you, your family has been unhappy for more than ten years because of me, it's useless for me to say anything now."

"Man, I know you'll run Mu well, I'm relieved."

Mu Zongwen closed his eyes, all the anger of the past didn't matter at this moment, "Dad, I will."

The sound of this dad caused Mu Keng's eyes to heat up and the guilt in his heart to intensify.

It had been a hard time for him to get through it, and the aches and pains all over his body made his mind clearer and clearer, and more likely to remind him of the things he used to do, things that were not at all appropriate for a father, or the head of a family.

It was all too late, the damage was done, and he didn't even have a chance to repent.

Mu Keng's eyes shifted to Wen Jia, but the image of forcing her to give her daughter away back then came to his mind.

"Aga, I'm sorry."

It seemed like Mu Keng couldn't find anything else to say to Wen Jia right now other than sorry.

Wen Jia was not sad, but when she saw the light under Mu Keng's eyes praying for forgiveness, she could not bear to refuse, "Dad, I forgive you."

Mu Keng's throat choked, and he hastily turned his eyes away, falling onto his three grandchildren.

They're all very out there and very good at what they do.

The most unfortunate thing about Mu Jing was the youngest granddaughter Mu Tian En, now that she was so outstanding, she would be even more outstanding if she was nurtured in the Mu family.

His fault.