Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 539

After Mu Zhengchun learned that Xia Haiqing's operation was successful, he insisted on sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed to Xia Haiqing's ward.

Of course, he didn't come to see Xia Haiqing. He didn't like Xia Haiqing from the bottom of his heart.

Because Xia Haiqing almost killed his son five years ago, and when he met again five years later, he seduced his son in every possible way and wanted to die for her.

As a father, he especially hates such a woman.

The reason why Mu Zhengchun came here was because he wanted to talk to Mu Ziyuan about the shares of Mu's Group.

He wanted to tell Mu Ziyuan that he was going to let go of power, and he didn't care about anything anymore.

Give Shui Ruyan 60% of the shares in his hand and 40% to him.

From now on, he can marry whoever he wants, he doesn't care about it, and he can't control it anymore.

Now his body is getting weaker and weaker, and how many days can be counted by breaking his fingers.

I really can't control it anymore.

By the way, Mu Zhengchun wanted to tell him that his mother was Korean.

It's time to let Mu Ziyuan know about the grievances and resentments between him and his mother, Huaqiaodong and Huaqiaodong's wife who died early.

After all, he died in the later period, and Huaqiaodong will definitely deal with him if he has the opportunity.

He needs to know the number in his heart.

But before he entered the door, he heard Mu Ziyuan's mournful cry in the room.

His cry was dull and painful, the cry of a seven-foot man whose heart hurts so much that he has nowhere to vent and can only shed tears.

The circles of Mu Zhengchun's eyes suddenly turned red.

His old lips were tightly pressed together, and his hand was gripping the armrest of the wheelchair more and more tightly like withered bark.

He stopped at the door for a long time, but he didn't push the door to go in.

Five minutes later, Mu Ziyuan's crying gradually subsided, and Mu Zhengchun came back to his senses.

He waved to the old butler behind him, not planning to enter the door at this time, and motioned him to push him back.

The old butler understood, nodded, and pushed Mu Zhengchun's wheelchair back to the way it came from.

Mu Zhengchun sat in the wheelchair and thought for a while, then asked the butler:

"Old man, do you think I did something wrong?... I just want my son to have a good marriage. Xia Haiqing can't help him, only Shui Ruyan can. Why is he so obsessed with it?"

The butler thought for a while and said, "Young people's thinking is different from ours now. The young master is too young to distinguish between good and bad."

Mu Zhengchun shook his head: "No, you don't know brats, brats always know what they want...he's just too affectionate.

His father and I have been fighting for ambition all our lives, never caring about the love of our children, and I don't know who he looks like? "

The steward said, "Maybe it's like his mother."

Speaking of Mu Ziyuan's mother... A deep apology flashed across Mu Zhengchun's eyes.

Zhou Yunyun, formerly known as Jin Baiying, was a sweet girl when she was young... In the end, he was the one who owed her more.

Back then, in order to obtain Huaqiaodong's confidential documents, he deliberately got close to Jin Baiying, making Jin Baiying fall in love with him and work for him.

But when Jin Baiying was pregnant and returned to China with him, and learned that he had a wife and son in China, Mu Zhengchun would never forget the despair and resentment in her eyes at that time.

Later, Jin Baiying's twin sister, Jin Baisha, also died at his hands...

Emotional deceit coupled with the hatred of losing a loved one made her hate him deeply.

He hated him so much that he avoided him all his life, hid in a courtyard in a small alley in Yingcheng, changed his name to Zhou Yunyun, and raised his child alone.

She never refused his relief and compensation.

Even the child Zhou Xingchen, she never told him who his father is...

　PS: Zhou Xingchen and Huayi look like they have a relationship.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)