His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1746 - 488: So Clingy Tonight! (Part 4)

Xiaomei sighed: "Alas, if the leading actor really gets disfigured or becomes disabled, his acting career would truly be over, he just won the award not long ago!"

"Yeah!"

Qin Mu agreed, they could only send their blessings now.

"I remember the year he came to our studio to have us make him an outfit for the awards ceremony..."

Xiaomei felt a little sad too, such a handsome person, someone who relies on their looks for work...

Xiaomei thought again, feeling it was unfair to Li Yu to say that, after all, his acting skills were also very good.

"Why don’t we go visit him tomorrow?"

"Yes! If he wakes up!"

Qin Mu agreed, holding the tea Xiaomei handed her.

If he wakes up, they definitely should visit him, before he wakes up...

Let Li Man accompany him alone there!

In the evening, Qin Mu received a call from Helian Hao, saying that Li Yu’s parents were at the hospital too, accompanying him.

While driving home, Qin Mu felt suffocated, passing the street corner, she stopped the car at a roasted sweet potato stall.

But when she got off the car, she realized the one selling roasted sweet potatoes was not the old man from the New Year.

Qin Mu stood there in a daze, suddenly speechless.

The man looked about fifty years old, and upon seeing her, was quite surprised, his lips moved several times before he spoke: "Are you Miss Mu?"

"You know me?"

Qin Mu was bewildered, her voice inadvertently revealing weakness.

For some reason, she had a bad premonition.

"I don’t know you, but my dad told me to wait here for you or your husband, whoever comes first!"

The man smiled, then took out several nicely roasted sweet potatoes and wrapped them up for her.

Qin Mu didn’t ask a word, just standing there, dumbly waiting, even though she didn’t know what she was waiting for, her mind was already a mess.

Her eyes felt hot, and her hands unconsciously clenched.

"After seeing you, I won’t come here anymore, I’m actually a taxi driver, before my dad passed, he asked me to wait for you, afraid you’d come here looking for him, wanting his roasted sweet potatoes, asked me to definitely wait for you."

The man handed the wrapped roasted sweet potatoes to Qin Mu, she lifelessly raised her hands to take them, not daring to ask a single question.

"His health was never good, he had no choice but to keep roasting sweet potatoes here to help the family finances, I just learned, they’re not roasted well, please forgive me, ma’am!"

"No! They’re not bad! Just the old man he..."

Qin Mu’s voice shook slightly, though she was smiling...

"He passed away peacefully, feeling very satisfied!"

The man said softly, bowing his head, his father’s passing was also a heavy blow to him, always the pillar of the family, yet now he felt his heart had lost its support structure.

"I am Qin Mu, if you need anything in the future, feel free to come to me!"

Qin Mu said as she held the sweet potatoes in one hand, the other hand rummaging through her pockets, awkwardly realizing she didn’t have her bag and awkwardly moved her lips: "Wait here, I’ll get you a business card!"

Qin Mu suddenly regretted, the old man often advised them as a couple to live in harmony, saying as long as they were together, everything would be alright, yet she never gave him her contact information sooner.

Later, the man took her business card, nodded to her.

Qin Mu slowly drove away from that place, glancing reluctantly at the rearview mirror outside.

This uncle, his eyebrows and eyes are so similar to his father’s, both so kind-hearted!

Returning home, Qin Mu carried a bag of roasted sweet potatoes, Mu Yichen had just arrived back too, they met after getting out of the car, Mu Yichen noticed her eyes were wet and couldn’t help but frown.

Mu Yichen raised his hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, his deep gaze fixed on her, his low voice asked: "What’s wrong?"

Qin Mu kept her head down, saying nothing, but both hands tightly clenched the bag.

Mu Yichen noticed the familiar smell, yet couldn’t ignore her pained expression.

"Did you go buy roasted sweet potatoes? From the old man?"

Mu Yichen didn’t rush to ask the question that puzzled him most, instead, he asked her about this.

Qin Mu nodded slightly, then tears fell uncontrollably.

Since going to Paris, there hadn’t been elders who truly cared for her, no elders who purely wished for her well-being, but that old man she had barely seen a few times was so sincerely kind to her.

She didn’t know why she turned onto that street today, she even felt regret, regretting having gone there.

"Why are you crying? What made you so sad?"

Mu Yichen hadn’t seen her cry in a long time, feeling suffocated, a nameless anger he forcibly suppressed, his dark gaze becoming cooler.

"Hmm?"

Seeing her not responding, Mu Yichen lifted her tear-dampened chin, his face as cold as ice, gazing down at her coldly and asked again.