Domineering president's special love

Chu Mo looked at his mother and naturally understood what mother meant.

"Mom, you believe me... In a way, Qinghuan and her father are also victims."

"Victim?"

Shi Nanzhu felt funny and sneered“ What about me? "

Chu Mo was silent and speechless.

Shi Nanzhu covered her heart, shook her head and smiled, "is there anyone who can be called a victim in front of me? Is there anyone more innocent than me? "

Chu Mo didn't know how to explain. At the beginning, he divorced Shi Qinghuan in Haicheng because of the relationship between the two families. Even he couldn't turn around at the beginning, not to mention his mother?

"Chu ink."

Shi Nanzhu took a deep breath and said faintly.

"Mom doesn't want to force you, but have you ever thought about it? How can that woman's daughter be better? "

"Mom!"

Chu Mo couldn't hear this. He frowned and retorted, "Qinghuan is definitely different from her mother. She is a good girl..."

"Good girl?"

Shi Nanzhu smiled and asked, "really? But I heard that she was in prison. "

Chu Mo was stunned. Unexpectedly, his mother came back. The news had reached her ears.

Chu Mo's thin lips tightened. "Mom, there's a reason for this..."

"For what reason?"

Shi Nanzhu shook her head and obviously didn't believe it. "A good girl, tell me, what reason does she have to deliberately cause an accident and hurt people?"

"Mom..." Chu Mo frowned and explained, "that's because something happened to her friend..."

"So she did this extreme thing?" Shi Nanzhu couldn't believe it. "Chu Mo, hurting people is hurting people... Even the law has convicted her. Are you still protecting her?"

Chu Mo still insisted, "Mom, you haven't seen Qinghuan and been with her. You don't understand... Qinghuan is the kindest. She is really different from her mother! Not a person at all. "

Shi Nanzhu was silent. She could feel that Chu Mo really liked her daughter.

Her two sons have different personalities. Chu Yu, the eldest son, was relatively simple, and his happiness and anger were all on his face. The youngest son, Chu Mo, has been in the city since he was a child, and his likes and dislikes are hidden in the bottom of his heart. If you express it clearly, how much do you like it?

"OK."

Shi Nanzhu nodded and compromised.

"You let me see her."

“？”

Chu Mo was surprised, "Mom, you?"

Shi Nanzhu frowned. "As you said, I haven't seen her. It's hard to make a conclusion. Then... Let me see her."

"Mom, thank you."

Chu Mo was relieved that his mother was born in a famous family and was always reasonable.

Besides, he hasn't seen Qinghuan for a long time. I hope Qinghuan can meet him because of his mother.

——

Baijin lake, shizidu.

Mu Jiusheng yawned and his eyes turned red.

Lu Liren gave him a white look, "what did you do last night?"

"What can I do?" Mu Jiusheng smiled, "stay up late and play games, otherwise how do you spend this boring day?"

Lu Liren stared at him, "today, you go to supervise the work!"

"No."

Mu Jiusheng was in poor spirits and shrugged, "who can't do this? I'm so sleepy. "

Then he turned and went to the dormitory building.

"Come back!"

Lu Liren raised his hand and grabbed his collar. "Where are you going? You are so confused that your conduct score is not enough... How do you want your father to transfer you back? no way! From now on, you work for me honestly! Go! Go to the supervisor! "

"Tut."

Mu Jiusheng looked reluctant, but he couldn't help it. He yawned.

……

"Nine masters."

Mu Jiusheng went to the labor workshop and greeted the prison guard.

Mu Jiusheng didn't care much. He went to his seat, opened his chair and sat on it. He pulled down his hat to cover his face and was ready to sleep.

"Hey, here we are." A prison guard said.

"Go, let her sit at the front and don't let others come near her. She said hello from above. She can't make any more mistakes. "

"Well, good."

The sleepy Mu Jiusheng heard the conversation and took off his hat in doubt. He kicked the C.O., "Hey, what are you doing? What person? "

"Nine masters." The prison guard turned around and explained with a smile, "here... That's Mr Chu's fiancee, Shi Qinghuan."

"Oh."

Mu Jiusheng nodded. No wonder he paid so much attention.

Mu Jiusheng smiled, "what a great style. Are you serving as a Buddha?"

"Hey..." the prison guard quickly shook his head, "don't say that. At this time, Qinghuan is very quiet and honest. He hasn't said a word since he came in. Although Chu always worked hard, she didn't seem to care. "

"Oh, really?"

Mu Jiusheng raised his eyes and looked over.

A prison guard has brought Tang Mianmian and sat in the front row.

Tang Mianmian nodded to the prison guard and sat at his station. She has been in for some days. In fact, she still likes this state. Except for the lack of freedom, there seems to be nothing wrong. Of course, she didn't know it was because of Chu Mo's management.

Just like at this moment, Tang Mianmian takes the semi-finished doll in his hand and seriously completes the part he wants to do.

Her life seems to be so quiet only now.

"Jiu Ye, drink water."

The prison guard handed Mu Jiusheng a bottle of water. Mu Jiusheng took back his eyes. Unfortunately... The woman kept her head down and couldn't see what she looked like. Forget it. What does it have to do with him?

On the desk, the telephone rang.

Mu Jiusheng leaned recently and picked it up.

"Hello?"

It's Lu Liren, "you're here."

"Hey." Mu Jiusheng smiled, "fresh, didn't you let me come? Are you chagang? "

"Less poverty!" Lu Liren stopped him. "Listen, someone wants to see Shi Qinghuan... You're there, just in time. Go and tell her."

"Oh."

Mu Jiusheng raised his eyebrows, "who is it? Her fiance? "

"Yes." Lu Liren replied, "to add, it's her fiance's mother."

"Yes." Mu Jiusheng promised, "I'll take it right away."

"Hey..." Lu Liren sighed, "I hope so."

"Huh?" Mu Jiusheng wondered, "what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? You'll know it right away." Lu Liren hung up without making himself clear.

"Bang."

Confused, Mu Jiusheng hung up the phone with a sneer, stood up and walked to the station in the first row.

Tang Mianmian is concentrating on sewing the doll in his hand, as if he were in his own world.

Mu Jiusheng walked over and stood in front of her, "Hello!"

Tang Mianmian lowered his head and didn't respond... It seemed that he didn't hear.

Huh? Mu Jiusheng looked at her. At the moment, she was sewing small buttons on clothes for the doll in her hand... Is that right? So serious?