Addiction to a pet: Boss love is hard to control

Chapter 175
"Dad, where have you been? I miss you so much." In the seabed villa, as soon as Nian saw Xuan Ling coming back, he stepped forward to meet him, and jumped into Xuan Ling's arms.

The wound on his body was clamoring for pain, but Xuan Ling didn't care about it at all, and held Nian tightly in his arms, "Do you miss Dad?"

Nian put his arms around Xuan Ling's neck, "I think so, but uncle said that Dad is injured and is in the hospital." After finishing speaking, he looked carefully at Xuan Ling's body, "Is Dad seriously injured?"

Seeing his sensible son, Xuan Ling was extremely happy and sad, "It's okay, Dad is fine."

"He is crazy and you are crazy too. How can he be discharged from the hospital in his current condition." Zheng Aiye rushed over from outside as soon as he heard that Xuan Ling was discharged from the hospital.

Xuan Zicong shrugged his shoulders, "You know my brother's temper, he can't hold back ten cows when he is stubborn, let alone me who is thin..." After he finished speaking, he ran towards the kitchen, "Don't be angry, I'll go I will give you stewed black chicken soup to make up for it."

"Send Nian to England first." Entering the study, before Zheng Aiye had time to speak, Xuan Ling preemptively struck.

"England?" Zheng Aiye was slightly taken aback, "It can't be your grandfather, the great-grandfather Qin's family, right?"

Xuan Ling nodded with a sullen face, "The next period of time may be very difficult, I'm afraid that it will be dangerous for Nian to follow me."

Zheng Aiye didn't dare to speak anymore, Xuan Ling had never been afraid of danger, but if he said such a thing, then there must be a certain risk in what he is going to do next. "But isn't our current plan going smoothly? Why send Nian away?"

"There is no reason, if you are a brother, help me this time."

"Okay, I'll send Nian to you, but if the Qin family knows that Nian is the child of you and Wu Lian, then..." Xuan Ling's mother's death can be said to be inseparable from Wu Lian's mother, if the Qin family knew this , I still don't know how to treat Nian.

Xuan Ling stood by the window holding a cigarette, his eyes were dark, "Then don't let the Qin family know."

"Dad, I don't want to leave, I want to stay with you and mother." Before boarding the plane, Nian tightly hugged Xuan Ling's thigh and did not let go. Xuan Ling sighed, knowing that he should not have come to see off the plane. "Nian you are obedient, mom is in danger now, and dad is going to save mom. If Nian stays here, dad will be distracted, and mom will be in danger."

Xuanling talked softly with Nian to analyze the pros and cons, and after a long while, he let go of his little hand, "Then mom is not in danger anymore, so I can go back to my parents, right?"

I thought about it, but I didn't have any confidence in my heart. The dream seemed to indicate something.If it really happened like in the dream, Wu Lian would die, and Xuan Ling couldn't even imagine what he would do.

"Boarding the plane, I will send Nian to the destination safely." Seeing that the boarding time was approaching, Zheng Aiye picked up Nian and walked towards the security check.

"Father!" Nian cried heartbreakingly, but Xuan Ling could only pretend that he didn't see it, and turned around and strode away.

Back at the villa, everyone's complexions were not very good, especially Xuan Zicong who had been with Nian day and night during this time, "The child is so young, and his parents are not around, how is he going to get through this?" Probably because he has experienced it himself, so Xuan Zicong Cong especially didn't understand Xuan Ling's approach.

Xuan Ling couldn't care less, "Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, where is Wen Ze now?"

"It turned out to be you." After being drunk, Wen Ze found himself in a strange place and was ignored for a day or two. It wasn't until Xuan Ling appeared at this time that he understood everything.

Xuan Ling looked down at Wen Ze, always feeling a little familiar, especially between the eyebrows and eyes, "Do you have any other brothers and sisters?"

"Ah?" Wen Ze laughed when he heard Xuan Ling's unreasonable words. 36 Qi is difficult to provoke but he is as well-maintained as 25 Liu, and his smile is even more eye-catching. As an opponent, I didn't expect it to be so-so."

"If I'm just average, are you, my defeated opponent, too weak?" Xuan Ling didn't want to continue to slobber with Wen Zefei, and said coldly, "Write down everything you know about Mu Qishen, Including what he likes to eat and what he hates, I want you to write it down verbatim."

Wen Ze shrugged his shoulders, "I can't do it, and I don't have a crush on Mu Qishen, how do I know what he hates and what he likes." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Xuan Zicong who was next to Xuan Ling, "It's nice for me to be like him. Appetite, handsome guy, what do you like to eat, we will have dinner together some other day."

Xuan Zicong felt a chill, and hid behind Xuan Ling, "If I like to eat shit, would you eat it?"

"The master who keeps his mouth shut is much more stubborn than his father." Coming out of the utility room where Wen Ze was imprisoned, Xuan Zicong, who never liked to lose his temper, almost jumped into the fish tank to take a cold shower.

Xuan Ling calmly patted Xuan Zicong's shoulder, "Everyone has weaknesses, doesn't he like to drink, then let him drink enough, it's easy to ask what's wrong."

Xuan Zicong nodded hastily, "That's right, why didn't I think of this." After speaking, he ran towards the wine cellar.

"What are you doing?" Noticing the direction Xuan Zicong was running to, Xuan Ling suddenly widened his eyes.

"Brother, I remember that you have quite a lot of good wine in your wine cellar. There are still several bottles of latour from the 1987 collection, right?"

Xuan Ling gritted his teeth, "That was my painstaking effort..."

"For Wu Lian, a few bottles of latour are nothing." Xuan Zicong's words successfully stopped Xuan Ling's steps, yes, to Wu Lian, a few bottles of red wine are nothing.

"Mom, it would be great if you were normal. I really want to know everything about the past." In Mu's villa, Wu Lian was allowed to move freely in the garden. Today, taking advantage of the sun, Wu Lian hurriedly brought Mei Ran from Come out of the room.

Mei Ran stroked Wu Lian who was lying on her lap, and could only smile.

Wu Lian sighed, "What am I thinking? If you were normal, Mu Qishen probably did something to you long ago." Except for her, Mu Qishen never treated anyone around her kindly.

Wang!Suddenly the sound of a dog came from behind, Wu Lian was startled, rolled off the chair and fell to the ground.

"Blood~" Mei Ran looked at the wound on Wu Lian's hand in panic, Wu Lian smiled slightly, "It's okay, mom, it's just that the hand was pricked by a small stone, it will be fine in two or three days."

"Blood, blood, terrible blood." Mei Ran didn't know what Wu Lian was talking about, but just stared at Wu Lian's bleeding hand.Even if the nerves are not normal, there is no shortage of feelings that should be there.

Wu Lian rested her head on Mei Ran's arms, "It's nice to have a mother." It's just a pity, it would be nice if the whole family was reunited.

"Sir, your hand is bleeding." On the golf course, Steward Wen anxiously said as he saw the blood oozing from Mu Qishen's palm, "It's strange, I didn't touch anything just now."

"Blood?" Mu Qisheng lowered his head, looked at the blood oozing from under the white gloves, raised the corners of his mouth, and pulled out a strange smile. "Excuse me, everyone. I have something to do today and I have to go first. Another day, I will be the host and treat everyone to dinner." He hurriedly dropped the club and left without even waiting for the elderly steward Wen.

By the time Steward Wen caught up with Mu Qishen, he was already in Mu's villa.

"You are so happy when my hand is injured, you must be crazy." Wu Lian looked at Mu Qishen angrily, and ran over to ask her if her hand was injured. After Wu Lian nodded, he kept being silly and happy. Almost wanted to slap him twice.

Steward Wen stood aside, silently watching Mu Qishen's every move. "Sir, don't tell me that the wound on your hand is because of Wu Lian." After Wu Lian left, Steward Wen immediately stepped forward to greet him.

Mu Qishen was injured but still smiled, "So what, what does it have to do with you?"

"Sir!" Steward Wen was anxious, "How can you do this? Your every move represents the Mu family. I am the chief steward of the Mu family. How can I see you betting on your own body and turn a blind eye?"

"You know all about it?" Mu Qishen strode towards the study and bandaged the wound casually, "Since that's the case, I won't hide it from you. From now on, you have to protect Wu Lian's safety even more, understand?"

Steward Wen looked at Mu Qishen in disbelief, and his eyes under the sunglasses didn't know what he was thinking, "You, you are too willful!" It was the first time that he didn't address Mu Qishen with an honorific name, and strode away after speaking.

Mu Qishen didn't feel it at all, his whole body was silent in this great joy, "See how you leave me in the future." Looking at his injured hand, Mu Qishen seemed to have seen victory.

"After observing, the number of bodyguards in Mu's family has increased a lot. Wu Lian should be inside, and her mother Mei Ran is also there. It is unlikely to attack by force." On the roof of the villa not far from Mu's house, Xuan Zicong used a telescope After observing it again, no breakthrough was found.

Xuan Ling took the binoculars, and suddenly saw Wu Lian fall to the ground, and his whole body became nervous.

Then seeing Wu Lian's smile, Xuan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "It shouldn't hurt too much." After speaking, he lowered his eyes, if he could be by Wu Lian's side, there was no need to worry so much.

Hiccup~ In the wine cellar, Wen Ze burped before slowly opening his mouth, "Let me tell you, Mu Qishen is very annoying, very, very annoying!"

"Hate it? But how did I hear that Steward Wen, that is, your father respects him?" Xuan Zicong looked at the wine bottle that fell on the ground. If he didn't ask anything today, Xuan Ling would kill him if he went out.

Wen Ze laughed loudly, "My dad is just an idiot, saying that he can't leave due to the debts owed to the Mu family. I think he is just greedy for the Mu family's money!"

Xuan Zicong was shocked, "Butler Wen is greedy for the Mu family's money, it's true or not, do you have any basis for saying this?"

"No, no..." Wen Ze was so drunk that he didn't even know what he was talking about, "I told him that I have a lot of money, and he was not happy to let him leave with me to enjoy the blessings. Don't you think that's the case? What is coveting the Mu family's money."

Xuanzong nodded solemnly, "Yes, but if you want to be greedy for money, Steward Wen has been in Mu's family for so many years, he should have had a chance to do so."

Phew~ Before the words fell, Wen Ze next to him had already made a snoring sound, smacked his mouth twice, and murmured: "You beat me because of Mu Qichen, I hate the old man to death."

"Beat your own son for the sake of the master's child?" Xuan Ling fell into Chen Si when he heard Wen Ze's words from Xuan Zicong's mouth.

Xuan Zicong didn't take it seriously, "What's the matter, some people can sacrifice their lives for their master."

(End of this chapter)