Mu Liang's head hurt at first. In the next second, he was dumbfounded and then, his heart was filled with guilty and it began to hurt as well.
There was a reason for his changes of emotions.
After singing the off tune song, Mu Lan cried loudly. "Buhu… hu... hu….."
Mu Feng patted her head sympathetically. "Don't cry sis… it breaks my heart…." He wiped his snorts with his sleeves.
"B-but… he doesn't love me anymore…. He is so cold….. He doesn't even look at me…. I am the only one who cares about it…. He… he doesn't… care at all…. He doesn't love me anymore….." Mu Lan sobbed so pitifully that even the cruel person's heart would melt.
Mu Liang was dumb struck seeing her crying out aloud after finishing the song. Then when he heard her agony, his heart was crashed, feeling guilty deep inside.
Mu Lan went on and on as she cried. Her eyes, cheeks and nose were all flushed. Pearl like tears rolled down her cheeks making them wet. "He… he is so cold… He doesn't even talk to me… I-I can… can… not… not make him… fall for me…. He hates me…. He hates me…"
Mu Feng could only hug this pitiful woman. He promised in his heart that he would never let Qi Ying cry like this. He would treasure her more. But right now, his top priority is to take care of his sister.
Mu Liang heard her saying, "He hates me… he hates me…." And all his reasoning snapped.
He cared less about what people thought about Mu Lan being drunk or whatever, all he cared about that his woman was crying because he hurt her deeply.
Mu Liang had to take it seriously since she never showed her emotion like this. His body acted on its own and strode forward. He shoved his own brother to the ground and hugged the crying woman tightly.
Mu Feng was caught off guard. He was drunk and his was feeling dizzy. When he was shoved, he couldn't keep balance and fell on the ground. He understood nothing, He felt no pain. Moreover, feeling the cool ground, he patted it and mumbled, "Don't cry sister, I'm here for you… your brother is here for you….." He treated the ground as Mu Lan.
Mu Liang never turned towards his brother. He tightly held Mu Lan in his arms and inhaled deeply. How much he missed hugging her, pampering her and loving her. Because of his childish jealousy, he hurt her so much that she cried in another man's arms. He was pathetic as a lover.
"Shhh… say no more…." He tried to console her.
Mu Lan noticed the familiar hug, familiar smell and familiar voice. Her sobbing turned into weeping. She hugged the man with all her might, as if her life depended on it. "Y-you hate me… don't you?.... You hate me…."
Mu Liang coaxed her like a child. "I don't hate you. I don't hate you. I love you. I love you so much."
"B-but you don't look at me. You don't talk to me…. You don't… you… don't… hug me anymore… you….. don't care about me…. Mu Lan had a hard time breathing since she cried a lot.
Mu Liang's heart hurt seeing her in this situation. He said, "I care a lot about you. I will talk to you as much as you want. I will hug you much as you want."
Mu Lan tilted her head. She could vaguely see his face. "You are not mad at me anymore..."
Mu Liang hugged her even closer. "I was never mad at you. I can't be mad at you."
Mu Lan seemed confused. "But wasn't it my fault that you were angry?"
Mu Liang shook his head. "It wasn't your fault. It was all my fault. I'm the bad one. You are the good one. You are an angel."
"Am I? Am I angel?" Mu Lan out her head on his shoulder as she was being carried by Mu Liang.
"Yes, you are an angel. You are the best. You can't make mistakes. I'm the bad guy. I make mistakes and hurt you. I'm so sorry." Mu Liang deeply regretted how he neglected her past few days. She misunderstood him and felt so insecure that she skipped meal so that he could not see her face.
The servants saw the public display of affection in the middle of the night between first young master and Madam Mu. They finally realized why first young master was so obsessed with her. It was because of her cuteness.
Mu Lan was crying so pitifully that even the maids who saw her like this felt like crying with her. On the other hand, the butlers swore that if it was other man, except for their master, they would beat that man up.
They had to admit and this couple actually deserved a trophy for being the best couple in the universe.
Noel called out Mu Feng's personal butlers to take this drunkard to the room who was sleeping and weeping Qi Ying's name at the same time.
Years of reputation of the mighty King of the European Underworld had been tarnished in a single night.
Mu Lan's heart nearly stooped as she cried for too long. Her breathes became irregular and heavy.
Mu Liang gave her a warm bath and rubbed her chest to make her breathing normal. She was already tired. Since she got bathing and caring, her eyelids closed and she fell asleep immediately.
She didn't know that her dressed was changed, her hair was combed and a soaked cold napkin was over her eyes. Everything was done by Mu Liang.
In the end, Mu Liang kissed her lips lightly and murmured, "I love you, Lan." Then he hugged her close to his chest and felt that the world was his. He didn't feel it for a while.
As he slept soundly, Mu Lan's lips stretched upwards and in her mind she screamed, 'Sucsess!'