Chapter 602 Why Did My Mother Die Instead of You?

Yin Shuiling got on the car, and Uncle Tu asked, "Miss Yin, where are we going?"

Yin Shuiling looked out the window, "Let's go back to school."

...

Yin Muchen had been on a business trip for three days. Yin Shuiling ate what she should eat and slept what she should sleep. She was very quiet.

That day at school, a classmate ran over and asked, "Yin Shuiling, your exchange student date is coming soon. Have you submitted your application?"

"Yes," Yin Shuiling nodded, "Submit."

She went to the school's teaching office.

At this time, Yin Muchen returned to T City. In the airport lobby, he wore a black shirt, a gray thin sweater with a round neck, and slim-fitting trousers. He was tall and straight.

Hu Ya came to pick him up, "President, you're back?"

"Yes." Yin Muchen nodded, and handed the briefcase and coat in his hand to Hu Ya. He took a small box of violets in his hand and ran to the gate. "What did she do during my absence?"

Hu Ya followed him out the door and answered respectfully, "Miss Yin went to the prison to see Yin De once, and then stayed in school. There was no abnormal behavior, but the president..."

Yin Muchen glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

"The school teaching office called just now. Miss Yin has submitted an application to return to the UK. She will return to the UK in two days."

Yin Muchen's face was normal, and he only frowned slightly. He came to the side of the Rolls-Royce Phantom and opened the driver's door. "I know."

"President..." Hu Ya called quickly, caring, "You just came back and look very tired. Let me drive. You take a rest."

Yin Muchen shook his head, "No, I'll drive myself."

He got in the car, put the small box of violets on the passenger seat, and drove away.

…….

Inside the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

The car window was opened a crack, and the autumn wind gently blew the man's short hair on his forehead. His deep facial features were half immersed in the quiet car, and half hidden in the gorgeous sunshine outside, handsome and compelling.

Two big hands pressed on the steering wheel, turning on the lights, turning, accelerating... This series of actions was smooth and flowing. The 31-year-old man was extraordinary after years of precipitation.

But his delicate eyebrows could not hide the faint tiredness, and there was a layer of blood in his eyes.

It was indeed a bit tired.

He glanced at the small violet box lying quietly on the passenger seat, and he slowly raised the corners of his lips, and a tender warmth flowed from his eyebrows.

He bought her what she wanted.

At this time, a series of melodious mobile phone rings rang, and he called.

It was Liu Wanxin calling.

He pressed the button to answer the phone, "Hello, Mom..."

"Hello, Achen, I heard from Secretary Hu that you were out on a business trip. Are you back today?"

"Yes, I'm back. Is there anything I can talk to you about?"

Liu Wanxin laughed lovingly, "Mom, nothing's wrong. Don't be nervous. It's just that Achen, your 32nd birthday is in two days. Go home for dinner tonight and Mom will celebrate your birthday."

Is it his birthday in two days?

Yin Muchen thought about it and it was true. He had forgotten it.

Is it just that I have to go home to celebrate my birthday with my mother in the evening?

He remembered that he canceled the candlelight dinner a few nights ago, and she immediately became indifferent to him.

Besides, she hasn't been by his side for the past three years. This time he wants to celebrate his 32nd birthday with her.

"Mom, I..." Yin Muchen was embarrassed. He didn't know how to say no to his mother.

Mom is his only relative in this world. Mom is blind and her legs are crippled. There is no color in her world. The only activity all day is probably Xiaoqing pushing her wheelchair to take her out for a walk. He is the only motivation to support Mom to continue living.

Logically speaking, he should have celebrated his birthday with his mother.

But she came back...

No one knows a son better than his mother. Liu Wanxin knew what he was thinking as soon as she heard his tone. Liu Wanxin sighed heavily, with pain and disappointment in her tone, "Okay, okay, since you don't want to celebrate your birthday with your mother, then your mother won't be so self-indulgent. You can celebrate with that Yin Shuiling."

"Mom, I'm sorry..." Yin Muchen felt that her words were pale, "Mom, I want to spend the evening with her, but in the morning I want to eat noodles made by your mother."

Liu Wanxin on the other end showed a little relieved smile, but she scolded, "What noodles, if you want to eat noodles, does your mother have to cook them for you? Don't use these words to make me happy."

Liu Wanxin hung up the phone.

Listening to the "beep" sound coming from the phone, Yin Muchen curled the corners of his mouth.

He pressed the button with his slender fingertips and dialed the girl's number.

…

At this time, Yin Shuiling had just come out of the teaching room. She was walking in the corridor. When her cell phone rang, she took it out and saw that it was Yin Muchen calling.

She picked up, "Hello..."

"Hello, Shuiling," the man's low and mellow voice echoed in her ears, which seemed particularly magnetic and pleasant. He seemed to be in a good mood, and asked her in a low voice, "Do you miss me?"

Yin Shuiling's face was very cold, and she did not answer.

A trace of gloom flashed across Yin Muchen's eyes, but he quickly smiled and said, "If you don't answer, I will take it as your consent. You miss me..."

"Yin Muchen," Yin Shuiling interrupted him, "Can you let my father go?"

As soon as these words came out, Yin Muchen quickly fell silent, and the atmosphere became depressing.

Yin De was a forbidden area in his heart that he could not mention.

She had her pain, her family was ruined when she was 18, and he also had his pain, his family was also ruined when he was 18.

His father lived an honest and upright life, but in the end he couldn't bear the reputation of being a thief and jumped off the top floor. His mother was occupied by Yin De for ten years, and he made a living under the supervision of Yin De and Shi Xiaoqing.

She is innocent, and so is he.

He even endured more than she did, and it was much more tragic than her.

"Yin Muchen, I checked the information. Even if my father really evaded taxes back then, this crime would not make him go to prison for the rest of his life. My father should be released after serving six or seven years in prison at most. I know It's you, it's you who want my father to die in prison... Yin Muchen, I beg you, can you let my father go? "

Yin Muchen pursed his thin lips until they turned white, but he still didn't speak.

"Yin Muchen, let my father go. If you are willing to let my father go, I will be with you willingly... I will never marry in this life, so I will follow you. I will serve you well. I will use Can I exchange my freedom for my father’s?”

"No." Yin Muchen said, and he refused simply and decisively.

Yin Shuiling's face turned pale, and she knew this was the result.

"Hehe, hehe," Yin Shuiling laughed twice, and she said word by word, "Yin Muchen, I really hate you. Why did I have to know you when I was 8 years old? If you treat me like this, what qualifications do you have?" Ask me if I miss you? I tell you, I miss you, and I want you to die immediately. Why is it my mother who died instead of you? "

The man on the other end was breathing heavily, and Yin Shuiling felt her cheeks were moist, and the tears in her eyes fell down. She covered her mouth with her small white jade hands to prevent herself from crying, because she was in pain, so she also wanted to make him hurt.

"Yin Muchen, do you like me? Do you want me? There is no chance. Even if you get my body, you can't get my heart. I will return to England in two days. I want to be in your world. disappear!"

"You go ahead and find those substitutes. You can hold them for the rest of your life. I will punish you by making you unable to get me. I want you to be alone for the rest of your life!"

Yin Shuiling cut off the phone.

Once the girl's sharp roar disappeared, Yin Muchen's whole world returned to silence. After a few seconds, he felt warm and wet under his nose. He raised his right hand wearing a luxury watch and touched it, and found blood on his hand.

He has a nosebleed.

There was no expression on his handsome face. He took out a few tissues and wiped his nose randomly. He threw the bloody paper ball under the seat.

The girl's voice still echoed clearly in her ears. She said she wanted him to die. She asked why it was her mother who died three years ago and not him...

She also said she wouldn't let him get it, she wanted him to live alone...

Yin Muchen's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, but it was more self-deprecating and... powerless. He slowly raised the corners of his lips and forced a low laugh from his throat.

He can still recall the past, those times in the past, when she would stand on the lawn and wiggle her butt and sing "Two Tigers" to him. Before, she had been closed off for seven years in memory of him. Before, she lay down with her little face flushed. Bullying him under him...

Yin Muchen felt like there was a big hole in his heart, and the cold air penetrated into his bones and blood, making it cold and painful.

How did he and she get to where they are today?

Is it because of Yin De?

He will never let Yin De go, there is no discussion on this matter.

As long as he lives for a day, Yin De can't even think about it.

This matter has nothing to do with loving her, but the bottom line of his life.

Then there is no possibility for him and her?

Yin Muchen looked sideways, and he stretched out his right hand to hold the violet box on the passenger seat tightly in his palm. This was the ranch she wanted, and he bought it.

You can't just buy a ranch if you want. The government has plans, so he was worried about sending Hua over. So he took a plane and flew there in person in the early morning of the next day.

The pasture there was pricey but not marketable, and the negotiations went very poorly. He stayed there for three days, and only slept for a few hours during these three days.

He also felt tired.

Yin Muchen held the small box, and a little hope suddenly rose in his heart. If he gave the box to her and coaxed her, would it be fine if she lost her temper?

By the way, she said she would go back to England in two days.

He won't let her go.

Thinking of this, Yin Muchen stepped on the accelerator. He was going to school to find her.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, a sharp car horn sounded outside the window. He didn't look at the traffic light. The road ahead was a red light, but the Rolls-Royce Phantom rushed out like an arrow.

"Bang!" With a sound, he directly hit the turning truck.

…

In the hospital.

The red light in the operating room turned on with a "pop", and the red light stung Hu Ya's eyes.

At this time Liu Caizhe hurried over, "Hu Ya, what's wrong with Mu Chen?"

Hu Ya saw Liu Caizhe get up quickly. Liu Caizhe had been busy with a gold mine project in Southeast Asia for the past six months. This project was too competitive with the gold mining tycoon Mr. Mu, so Liu Caizhe was personally responsible for it.