She has determined that this is the real purpose of Mo Lingfeng, which is to attack her, to take away her pride and everything she cares about.

Damn bastard!

Damn... And Qin ran.

If Qin ran was willing to dissuade Mo Lingfeng, perhaps everything would not develop like this.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She took out her mobile phone and called Qin ran. However, Qin ran had pulled her black and didn't want to say a word to her.

"Smelly girl, you want to kill the smelly girl of our family Qingyu!" Mrs. Mu dropped her cell phone and scolded.

On the other hand, xiaobaozi, who has been keeping a close eye on his father's company, received a tip - several shareholders of Mu's will hold a shareholders' meeting tomorrow to drive his father down!

Funny, they can catch up with his father, too?

Little steamed stuffed bun said that these idiot directors annoyed him. He wanted to blow up all their villas and let them make more trouble with his father than his mother!

Therefore, children are children. Even if they are smarter than ordinary people and come into contact with business early, they will still have impulse.

When he was so angry, he went to the hospital with his small mobile phone to find Qin ran.

Qin ran just woke up and was cleaning Mu Qingyu's body.

Seeing his son's small face turned into a puffer fish, Qin ran put down his small towel, turned into the bathroom and washed his hands, then came out to pick up his son, smiled and asked, "who made my gifted son angry?"

Little steamed stuffed bun curled his lips and heard his mother's soft and sweet voice. He hugged Qin Ran's neck and said unhappily: "Mu's shareholders are too much. Taking advantage of his father... Mu Qingyu's illness, he wants to take away his position as president."

Little steamed stuffed bun didn't know that Qin ran had put Mu Qingyu's things down in his heart. I don't dare to call dad Bi in front of Qin ran for fear that Qin Ran is unhappy.

Qin ran, who knew his son's thoughts, smiled softly and pressed his small head, "if you want to call dad Bi, call it."

"HMM." the little steamed stuffed bun brightened his eyes, looked back at Mu Qingyu on the hospital bed, cleared his throat, and continued with a little adult's tone: "I got the news that they are united privately tonight and want to hold a president's meeting suddenly tomorrow. Through daddy's illness, let him step down. Mommy, the Mu family is from daddy's hard work and can't be robbed!"

Qin ran nodded and frowned slightly, "who wants to grab the position of President?"

"Uncle Mo Lingfeng." the steamed stuffed bun answered simply.

Qin ran was not surprised by this answer.

I just didn't expect Mo Lingfeng to be so mean.

"Mommy, does uncle Mo Lingfeng love you so much that he puts his hate on dad?" the little steamed stuffed bun asked with his big eyes like stars.

In fact, he is also checking some contacts between Mo Lingfeng and Mu family.

He vaguely thought there might be other reasons, but his mommy should be the biggest inducement.

After all, men can be very abnormal for women.

Qin ran was silent. In her opinion, Mo Lingfeng did so at most half because of her.

In fact, sometimes, Mo Lingfeng can't see clearly. In his heart, his feelings are never as important as his career.

Otherwise, Qin Ran's four years of acquaintance with him can tie Qin Ran's people around him with his wrist, even if he can't get Qin Ran's heart.

But he never really did that. The reason he gave himself was to respect and cherish Qin ran.

But Qin ran knew that it was just the reason he used to move himself.

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