Wen Jiaren had been inside for a long time without coming out, and Mu Qian didn't know how she was doing.
He really wanted to go in, but he was afraid of affecting Lan Ling, and if something went wrong, it would be troublesome. So, he took out a cigarette and tried to light it up but then suddenly stopped, put the cigarette away, and just stood, unmoving, staring at the tightly shut door.
He had never known she had a heart problem, let alone one so serious that it caused her to cough up blood, and yet, damn it, he hadn't noticed.
Could her separation from him have something to do with this?
The silent corridor was suddenly interrupted by the ringing of a phone.
Mu Xiao stirred slightly, handing over the bag to Mu Qian with reddened eyes, saying, "Daddy, Jiaren's phone is ringing."
Mu Qian reached out to take the bag and pulled out the phone.
It was Mr. Ding calling, so Mu Qian stood up, took the call, and then walked off toward a corner.
