"Yes." Tang Moyu nodded resolutely, "I will definitely help you find a way."

Nine p.m.

Tang Moyu took care of Mu Wanqing and drank three bowls of chicken soup. He watched her fall into a drowsy sleep, so he left the room lightly, and the moment he closed the door gently, he heard his phone on the coffee table vibrate "buzzing" It kept ringing.

He tightened his eyebrows and walked quickly.

Standing on the side of the coffee table, looking down condescendingly at the phone number that kept flashing on the phone screen, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Originally, I didn't want to accept it.

But... the phone kept ringing tirelessly.

As a last resort, he had to pick it up and press the answer button.

As soon as the phone was connected, Chairman Tang's furious roar came from the earpiece so shockingly that Tang Moyu's eardrums were about to burst.

"Tang Moyu, do you still care about the company's affairs?! For a whole week, you handed over all the work to your assistant. What do you think?! Have you read the performance reports for the last two months? See?! Didn’t you see Tang’s performance, the decline is very serious?! You don’t stay in the company to work overtime to improve performance, but you stay in a woman’s house every day, serving like a servant, don’t you think The ancestors of our Tang family have lost all face, are you not reconciled?! I limit you to go home immediately within 10 minutes!!!!!! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!!"

Tang Moyu held the phone away from his ear, feeling sad that Chairman Tang had almost taught him a lesson, so he put the phone on his ear again.

Hearing Chairman Tang's words, he immediately refused: "Grandpa can't. I have to stay at Mu Wanqing's house to take care of her. She is not in good health and is still sick. I can't leave."

When Chairman Tang heard this, he immediately became even angrier: "You stayed at Mu Wanqing's house to take care of her, who are you?! Yang Mufan didn't move, and you were like a monkey jumping up and down over there. What's the matter?! Even if she is dead, it has nothing to do with you!! Come back to me immediately!!! Three 10 minutes!!! If you don't come back, prepare to collect the body for me!!"

Tang Moyu was not allowed to reply, Chairman Tang had already hung up the phone unceremoniously.

Hearing the rapid "beep beep" sound from the other end of the phone, Tang Moyu raised his hand to press his temple with a headache.

He sat silently on the sofa for a while, finally took his coat, and planned to go back and have a look.

The old man is so irritable, what can't he do? !

If he doesn't go back, he will probably collect the corpse...

Before leaving, he went to Mu Wanqing's and Mu Xiaoni's rooms to check, and saw that both mother and daughter were sleeping soundly, so he left with peace of mind.

She thought to herself, go back to Tang's house first tonight, and come over early tomorrow morning, there should be nothing wrong.

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Mu Wanqing had a terrible but real nightmare.She dreamed that Wen Xiaorou was holding a fruit knife, stabbing Yang Mu'an's chest again and again, and then pulled out his heart, then walked slowly in front of her, smiled viciously and said: "Mu Wanqing , This is the fate of your son and my son competing for family property."

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