Chapter 892 She Didn't Even Have The Right To Fight For Custody Against The Mu Family
"then you can bring tang tang back today." she hadn\'t been home for more than ten days. her grandparents must have missed her. i\'ll pick it up tomorrow ..."
mu yichen shook his head gently and interrupted her.
"chenxi, you don\'t have to pick her up. after tang tang goes back, i don\'t think dad and mom will let her come again."
luo chenxi shuddered. she raised her head abruptly and glared at mu yichen with her big, bright eyes that were filled with panic.
he opened his mouth but couldn\'t say anything.
mu yichen\'s gaze fell on her face. " chenxi, i know you like tang tang a lot. however, tang tang is the mu family\'s little princess. she can\'t live outside forever. some time ago, she had fallen sick. for the sake of her health, her parents had agreed to let her stay here. now, her illness has already been cured ..."
upon hearing her words, the color on luo chenxi\'s face faded rapidly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
he took two steps back with a pale face.
she had no way of refuting mu yichen\'s words!
this was because mu yichen was right.
the little dumpling was the mu family\'s little princess. her surname was mu, not luo. sooner or later, she would have to return to the mu family. that was the little dumpling\'s home!
more importantly, she was not the little dumpling\'s mother!
she didn\'t even have the right to fight for the mu family\'s custody.
of course, even if she had the right, she would not bear to let the little dumpling suffer with her outside, live in such a small house, and take the bus.
xiao tuanzi was such a cute little angel. she should be the little princess of the mu family, living a luxurious life and being held in the palm of everyone\'s hand.
luo chenxi lowered her head. her mood was getting worse.
mu yichen\'s heart ached when he saw the petite woman\'s pale face.
however, he resisted the urge to pull her into his arms and comfort her. he just stood at the side and looked at her without saying a word.
the little dumpling had a puzzled expression on her face. she tilted her little head and looked at luo chenxi for a while.
he then ran to her side and pulled her sleeve. " big sister, we\'re going home. are you not happy? "
when she saw the little dumpling\'s innocent expression, luo chenxi opened her mouth and uttered two words softly, " "... i\'m happy."
of course she was happy, and she had to be happy.
after all, the little dumpling didn\'t belong to her.
now, the little dumpling was just going back to where she was supposed to be ...
"big sister, are you crying? do you not like tang tang going home? then tang tang won\'t go back, we\'re fine staying here too!" the little dumpling said considerately.
the little dumpling didn\'t actually care where she lived.
although the apartment on tian he road was a little small, she could sleep in the same bed as her elder sister, while daddi could only sleep on the sofa!
moreover, there was a children\'s playground below the apartment. every afternoon, many children would play with her. it was much more interesting than staying in cloud lake pavilion.
" tang tang, you\'re mistaken. big sister didn\'t cry. " luo chenxi blinked her eyes hastily and forced her gaze back into her eyes.
the little dumpling looked at her suspiciously.
mu yichen bent down and lifted his daughter in his arms. he turned around and left the room.
"alright, the car is already parked downstairs. let\'s go. don\'t make my parents wait."