Forced Love: CEO's Obedient Sweetheart

In the other room, Mu Tianling yearns for her, but he doesn't dare to see her. He couldn't sleep because of the pain. He could not be afraid of anything and care nothing about anything, but he couldn't let Du Ruoxi go. What's more, he was afraid that she would refuse him and ignore him! Nothing is more painful than this kind of missing. If Zhao's mother hadn't told him Du Ruoxi had fainted downstairs, he would not have taken advantage of the night to take her up. Her body was burning and her face was painful. Was she still upset and entangled with his behavior in the morning?

Mu Tianling felt remorse, all because of him, Du Ruoxi's pain is his pain, he will not forgive himself!

In the morning of the next day, Hua Lin was invited into Mu zhe Ming's office to check the health of chairman Mu and, more importantly, to report Mu Tianling's leg disease.

"Good morning, doctor Hua." Chen Hui comes in from the window. Mu Zheming has just eaten the meal served by the servant and is reading a current affairs magazine. Hua Lin, dressed in a white coat, came in and politely asked him to sit down.

"Good morning, chairman." Hua Lin was a witty and casual man, and he was careless everywhere, except when it was time to study his medical reports and theories. However, when he entered the office of the top leader of the Mu family, he had to be strict, smile at the corners of his lips and nod to Mu Zheming.

"Doctor Hua and Tian Ling are classmates. Don't be so polite to me. Just call me uncle mu." Mu Zheming is a kind-hearted man without the airs of the chairman.

"Yes, Tianling and I were predestined, not only classmates, but also happened to meet him when I was a university doctor in Canada. Tianling is very excellent, so she wandered abroad at a young age, and also won several international technology chief executives. Uncle Mu is well educated. " Hua Lin immediately relaxed, not so restrained when he first entered the door, and talked with Mu Zheming about Mu Tianling's past.

"No, I don't care much. It's him who has become a talent by himself." Speaking of his son's independence and excellence, is the pride of every father. Mu Zheming knew the sufferings of Mu Tianling during that period, and the glory and guilt coexisted in his heart.

"Uncle Mu is still very concerned about him. Even when he is abroad these years, he will call me to inquire about Tianling's situation. As a friend, I also feel how happy he is to have a father like you, but Tianling seldom sees this..." Hua Lin finally sighed. He understood Mu Tianling's character. His stubbornness and ungratefulness led to his isolation from his relatives, which indirectly led to the trauma of leg disease.

"Don't say much, Hualin. Tell me honestly what's the situation of Tianling's legs. Can you get better?" Mu Zheming asked a key question and looked at the people on the sofa with burning eyes.

Hua Lin's face sank and he began to explain a few words, "it's not that there is no possibility of recovery, it's just that it's very small in terms of the current situation."

Hearing this, Mu Zheming's head fell down for deep thought. Then he said, "how can I hear that Tianling can walk without a wheelchair?"

Although the housekeeper reported that Mu Tianling's wheelchair was outside the corridor, he did not see the fact that he got up. Therefore, whether we can go or not can not explain the problem.

Hua Lin was slightly startled, but quickly covered it up. "It's impossible. How to say his leg hasn't recovered well."

"I'd like to see him stand up. Don't tell me. As soon as Tianling's legs get better, you can tell me," Mu Zheming quickly gave up, knowing that there would be no result in further discussion on this topic. Instead, he said, "you can check for me and save me from going to the hospital again."

"Yes, just a moment, please." Hua Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then picked up the medicine box.

Start with the most basic blood pressure measurement, take out the medical record of Mu zhe Ming before. From the morning has been detected until noon, almost finished when Hualin's forehead has been a row of hot sweat.

"How about it?" Mu has a relaxed look and no pressure at all.

"It's almost done. The last item is a chest exam." Hua Lin finished, took out a micro instrument from the medicine box to measure, but unexpectedly found a shadow hidden in Mu Zhe's heart and lung. His face changed suddenly. According to his experience, the shadow was either cancer or damaged visceral tissue. In short, the situation was not objective.

"What's the matter?" Mu also noticed that Hualin was unnatural, and his heart suddenly tightened.

"Uncle mu, do you feel any discomfort recently?" Warlin asked tentatively.

"Occasionally, it's boring when I get up in the morning, and I don't take it seriously." Mu zhe Ming covered his left chest and told Hualin the exact location, "why, is it serious?"

"At present, I don't know, but Uncle mu, you'd better go to the hospital for examination. After all, my instrument can only detect the health status." Hualin has a dignified face.

"I see. Thank you for reminding me." Mu zhe Ming also expected that his body was not very good. He patted Hua Lin heavily on the shoulder. "I don't want others to know about this. Can you help me keep it secret?"

"Well, I won't say that, but you must check it out." Hua Lin solemnly promised, and then sorted out the medicine box, opened the door, but approached a young lady from outside, dressed in fashionable clothes. Hua Lin guessed that she was Mu Zheming's wife and bowed down politely, "Hello, madam."

"Well, I've been checking all morning, and can we get the results?" Ling Mei wears her shoulder to shoulder, just like a lady with a broad face. She has no wrinkles on her face. She is not in tune with Mu zhe Ming, who is getting older.Hua Lin did not know how long Ling Mei stood at the door, but fortunately the door was diaphragmatic, and no one could hear the sound outside. So he pretended to be safe and sound, "madam, please rest assured that the chairman is in good health."

Ling Mei doesn't ask any more questions. She nods to Hualin and enters the room. She seems to have something to say to Mu Zheming. Hualin returned to Mu Tianling's room again, but seeing that he didn't sleep well, he couldn't help asking, "are you ok?"

"How is my father healthy?" Mu Tianling did not answer the question.

"Not bad." Hualin is ready, knowing that Mu Tianling will ask, he tries to be natural.

"Are you hiding something from me?" As soon as Mu Tianling saw that there was something wrong with Hualin's eyes, he felt there was something wrong. Last night, because of Du Ruoxi, he had cheated himself twice. Is he still here today?

"How can I?" Hualin pretended to be aggrieved and reminded Mu Tianling in a low voice. "It's you. Uncle Mu has doubts about whether you can stand up. To be honest, are you exposing your deeds for Miss Du these days?"

Sure enough, this sentence successfully dispelled Mu Tianling's doubts and did not make a sound in his seat.

"I've told you that if you care about her, you can speak out boldly. What are you afraid of?"

"You talk too much." Mu Tianling glanced at Hualin coldly, and his face was extremely cold.

"In this case, I'll go back first. If there's any situation, you can call me." Hua Lin knows Mu Tianling's temper, and is too lazy to quarrel with him. He rushes downstairs with his medicine box.

Mu Tianling did not retain, but returned to the state of contemplation.

At noon, Du Ruoxi came down from upstairs and ran into Mu Tianling in the corridor. Because tomorrow is the weekend, there is relatively nothing to deal with on this day. Du Ruoxi is very casual and has not appeared in Mu Tianling's office all morning, as if he is avoiding something.

Mu Tianling is looking at Du Ruoxi with hot eyes, waiting for her to speak. However, there is only air between them, which is so cold that she can't forgive him.

Du Ruoxi lowered his head. He wanted to make way for mu Tianling. Seeing that he didn't go, he had to go first. But at this time, a hand held her wrist, and the voice of the request was in the back, "if I say 'I'm sorry', can you forgive me?"

Du Ruoxi is stunned. Is this from Mu Tianling's mouth? Has she heard it wrong? But even if this voice is gentle, it can't change him and her past. Mu Tianling is the favorite of heaven. She is so different from her. Du Ruoxi, don't be paranoid!

After reminding himself again, Du Ruoxi said slowly, "please pay attention to your identity, I don't want to have anything to do with you again!"

At the moment of saying this, Du Ruoxi moves forward. Mu Tianling's hand falls down like a hammer and hits his knee. The pain in his body is not pain, but the pain in his heart is the real one. Looking at the back of his predecessors, Mu Tianling's wounds gathered in his heart like a torrent. At last, he became blood and ran around in the wrecked body. In an instant, he was destroyed!

Du Ruoxi goes out, tears overflow from the corner of his eyes, but he doesn't lift his arm to wipe it. He is afraid that Mu Tianling behind him can see something. At this moment, Du Ruoxi has to admit that she really likes Mu Tianling. So it's not easy to let go.

After eating lunch casually, Du Ruoxi wants to ask Mu Tianling for leave. Tomorrow is the weekend. She really wants to go out and relax. However, he was afraid that Mu Tianling was not allowed to do so as usual, so he decided to sneak out after finishing his business in the afternoon. There was no friend she trusted in Mu's manor. Du Ruoxi only told her about it. In case of emergency, someone would know where she was going.

"Miss Ruoxi, why don't you talk to the eldest young master and let him pick you up if you have something to do." Zhao Ma asked anxiously.

"No, I just don't want to trouble him. Oh, if no one asks, don't mention it. I'll be back tomorrow."

"Well, you go out and take care of yourself."

"Thank you, Ma Zhao." Du Ruoxi picked up his shoulder bag, said hello to Zhao Ma, and went out of the gate of Mu's manor.

The setting sun is just right, and the sunset glow adds luster to the young and beautiful figure. As soon as Du Ruoxi comes out, he is in a good mood. Next, I don't know where to go. First, I'll take a bus back to my place to have a look.

On the bus again, about half the way, a childish voice suddenly appeared behind her, "sister Ruoxi --"

when Du Ruoxi turned back, she could see that the path was waving to her. Her round face was like a red apple, and her mouth was full of glutinous rice teeth.