His Beloved Treasure

”Then let Yichen go, I’m not going!”

There’s only so much Qin Mu can do.

”But you’re her only sister.”

”Mom! What sister are you talking about?”

Qin Mu felt a sudden sense of unease.

If her mom knew she had acknowledged the daughter of their enemy as her sister, she’d probably be so angry that she’d crawl out of her grave to find her, right?

Feng Fanghua was suddenly at a loss for words. She had finally found an excuse to convince herself that her thoughts were correct, but Qin Mu’s words had twisted her thoughts back again.

After dinner, Qin Mu went to bed early, feeling like her period was coming, a cool sensation in her lower abdomen.

Although Mu Yichen said he could warm her up with his body, he still went to get her a hot water bottle and then lay behind her holding her: ”Feeling any better?”

”Yeah! But my back is also uncomfortable!”

”I’ll rub it for you!”

Mu Yichen said and lowered his head, his hand rubbing her back with just the right amount of pressure.

Qin Mu simply placed the hot water bottle on one side of her lower abdomen, pressing it slightly, and then lay on the bed letting Mu Yichen press down properly.

”Tomorrow the Wang Family will send someone over, the Mayor of Qin City has arranged it for AM, and they want us to accompany them.”

”I happen to have a social engagement over there tomorrow, so I could go. What do you think?”

”Let’s talk about it later! The Mayor asked you to check on their family, how’s that going?”

Qin Mu propped her chin with her hands, a lack of focus in her eyes.

”There’s nothing wrong with their family.”

Mu Yichen had to say.

”It would be better if there were issues. I think it might do that girl good to suffer a bit, might even benefit her future.”

Qin Mu said with a mischievous laugh.

Mu Yichen knew that his wife harbored a grudge against Qin Mingzhu, so he did not stop her. If it made her happy, she could even commit murder and he’d help send the knives.

Suddenly remembering the scene where she held a knife against Zhuo Wen, she really seemed insane that day, as if determined to kill Zhuo Wen. Thinking about it now, it still sends a chill down his spine.

”Wife!”

”Hmm?”

”We really can’t go around wielding knives so casually in the future!”

Qin Mu...

Mu Yichen’s voice wasn’t loud, and he whispered into her ear as he spoke.

”Go away, I don’t need you!”

Qin Mu knew what he was thinking about, immediately turned around, held the hot water bottle against her back as she lay down and covered herself with a thin quilt.

”I’m not going anywhere tonight. Looks like Aunt Flo is about to visit, so I need to do something about it.”

Qin Mu...

That lustful Mr. Mu would only rest a little during those few days.

Ah!

That night, Mu Yichen did not have the heart to disturb her too much because she was in discomfort, so he finished up hesitantly and quickly.

However, he regretted it immensely the next day.

Because his wife really did start her period.

Qin Mu squatted in the bathroom: ”Husband, I’m out of sanitary pads, could you please ask Mom to lend me one for now?”

Mu Yichen stood at the bathroom door, his brows furrowed listening to the cries inside, wrapping his arms tight around himself: ”What did you say?”

”I’m out of sanitary pads, could you go ask Mom to lend me one?”

Mu Yichen really doubted his own ears, then just stood there dumbfounded.

His wife was surely not ordinary, asking her husband to borrow sanitary pads from her mother, this was something probably no one else in the world could do, right?

But later on, Mu Yichen still found himself at Feng Fanghua’s room door. Feng Fanghua was combing Huanhuan’s hair and seeing him with a troubled expression, she curiously asked him: ”What’s the matter, why the long face?”

Huanhuan also glanced at her dad and then continued to admire the pretty braids Grandma was combing for her in the hand mirror.

”That! You...”

How could Mu Yichen say it out loud, damn it.

After cursing in his heart, he was about to bite the bullet and continue, when Mu Zihao despised him from behind: ”Stinking brat, why are you blocking the door so early in the morning?”

Seeing his father, Mu Yichen felt like he had found a savior and quickly grabbed the man who was about to enter: ”I need to talk to you about something.”

Meanwhile, Qin Mu was still squatting on the toilet waiting; she wondered if Feng Fanghua didn’t have any, if any of the other aunts might, or maybe there might be some in Mu Qingxin’s room?

Qin Mu thought he should come back to her if he couldn’t get it from her mother, then she would send him to Mu Qingxin’s room.

Almost half an hour later, he came back reluctantly: ”Here you go!”

Qin Mu did not expect him to have borrowed it, took it and then drove him out, asking him to wait outside the door for orders.

Qin Mu washed her hands and came out of the bathroom: ”Where did you get this from, Mom’s place?”

”Yeah!”

Mu Yichen answered, but his face wore a very unpleasant look.

”Wow! Mom’s amazing. To think she still gets her period at her age.”

Qin Mu murmured to herself, ignoring Mu Yichen’s embarrassment and walked past him.

Mu Yichen leaned against the wall watching his carefree wife thinking he should have made a move last night to prevent her from being this energetic and tormenting him today.

”But, Mrs. Mu!”

”Hmm?”

Qin Mu turned her head when she heard him call her: ”What is it?”

”Could you possibly not involve me in this sort of thing in the future?”

Mu Yichen was still leaning there; he felt determined not to do these things anymore.

Qin Mu...

”Who else am I supposed to ask? It’s only you here!”

If it were in the studio, she’d ask Xiaomei, but of course, she had to ask the nearest person.

”You think it’s really okay for me to ask my mother to borrow a sanitary pad for you?”

Mu Yichen squinted his eyes, seriously looking at her as he asked.