Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 207 Take My Son Back! (seven)
After Secretary Lin left, Mu Ziyuan looked into the void with his deep eyes. After about 10 minutes, his stiff body started to move. He took out the mobile phone from the drawer and found the positioning system.

The location of the red heart of the positioning system is last night's banquet hall...

She left her mobile phone there yesterday and never went back to get it.

He opened WeChat again, and there were two friends in WeChat, one was Xiao Yangyang and the other was Xia Haiqing.

Yang Yang's profile picture is a cool traffic jam, Xia Haiqing's profile picture is a photo of her hugging her son, both Yang Yang and her in the photo are smiling sweetly.

Neither of them was online, so Mu Ziyuan clicked into Xia Haiqing's personal photo album.

In addition to the real estate advertisements she shared and reposted in the photo album, it records the growth of her son.

Mu Ziyuan turned the pages from beginning to end.

From 2013 to 2016, during the four years, every year on April 28th, Xia Haiqing would post a WeChat message: Our baby son has grown one year old again! /happy/what?

Attached below is a happy photo of her hugging Yang Yang and making a wish and blowing out candles.

Mu Ziyuan's eyes turned red looking at it, he clicked on the picture, downloaded all of Yang Yang's birthday photos, and saved them in the phone album.

He clicked on Yang Yang's personal photo album again, and there was only one message in the photo album, which was sent on the morning when Xia Haiqing took him away.

That day Yang Yang changed his name to call him father, and he took advantage of Xia Haiqing's idle time to change clothes, holding his mobile phone and secretly posted a message: My father is very handsome, so handsome that he is invincible! / Desperate / Smile.

When Mu Ziyuan saw this news, the pain that had accumulated in his heart suddenly burst out, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

He put his big hands on his forehead, pressed his fingertips against his eyelids, and was very restrained, but there were still two lines of meandering waterlines slipping out from his fingertips, crawling on Jun's face, and following the trend.

No sound, silent pain...

The son's birthday is April 28, within this week, he must find him!
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Xia Haiqing's feet were bandaged, she wore a pair of cotton slippers, and followed the stretcher outside.

Chen Hao was carried into the caravan, Xia Haiqing was held by him and had to follow in.

Chen Hao injured the back of his head. The doctor checked him and found that there was no serious injury. However, he has not been awake, which is very worrying.

After nearly four hours of high-speed travel, they returned to the Chen family's villa. The servant carried Chen Hao to the room, and the Chen family invited the best brain doctor in Eagle City to their home.

After a series of examinations, it was also reported that there was no serious injury, only a slight concussion, and he would wake up soon. Before leaving, he told him not to let him receive any stimulation recently.

The doctor gave Chen Hao a drip and left. Aunt Chen stayed with Chen Hao for a while, crying by the bed, and was dragged to the bedroom by Uncle Chen to rest.

After everyone left, only the drowsy Chen Hao and Xia Haiqing who had been holding his hand by him were left.

After a sleepless night and without eating all day, Xia Haiqing finally couldn't bear the exhaustion at [-] o'clock in the evening, and fell asleep lying on the edge of Chen Hao's bed.

Chen Hao paused for a while, then slowly opened his eyes. He turned his head slightly, glanced at Xia Haiqing who was sleeping soundly lying on the edge of the bed, and whispered:

"Zhou Xingchen can do it, Mu Ziyuan can do it, why can't it be me?...Xia Haiqing, I, Chen Hao, have never lost, but you, I lost completely....But, I am not a person who admits defeat, you In the end it can only be mine.”

When he said the last sentence, Chen Hao's eyes were not gentle and refined, but only cold and brutal!

There is only one consequence for competing with him, and that is Zhou Xingchen's fate!
After saying this, he sat up, let go of Xia Haiqing's hand, hugged her to the bed, lay down beside him, and gently brushed away her broken hair with his fingers, revealing her beautiful sleeping face.

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(End of this chapter)