I love you, Mr.Commander

Although his son likes to make his own decisions, he has never caused such a thing before.

When Mu Li had to marry Lin Qing, he didn't control it. Although the little girl is very simple, she is not a match after all, and she may not be able to adapt to the life of Mu family in the future.

But his son is going to marry home, and he still lives in the apartment outside with Lin Qing.

It's all right. Before they got married, Lin Qing had a big affair. Mu Li also went to the TV station to do something. That's good. It hasn't been long before such a thing happened again.

Their marriage is really lively!

Mu Yonghao's face is full of evil. Mu Li can guess some of his father's thoughts.

"Dad, it's related to my marriage. I can't ignore it."

"Marriage?" Mu Yonghao's eyebrows were horizontal and his voice was gloomy, not domineering. "Do you think of marriage now? I haven't asked you, what's the matter with the underground lover's abortion in this report? "

"It's all fake. Don't you believe it all?" Mu Li immediately denied it.

"Fake?" Mu Yonghao suddenly became angry. He slapped his palm on the table and the table shook three times. "If it's fake, why do you send your adjutants to the hospital in person?"

"You sent someone to follow me?" Mu Li's black eyes were cold. He suddenly got up and had no smile on his face. "Dad, don't you believe my ability?"

"When did I say I didn't believe you?" Mu Yonghao looked at his son with anger. "Mu Li, I gave everything to you to make you realize your ambition as a man, but I didn't let you fool around like this!"

"Dad, you're serious." Mu Li's pupils tightened, and his tall figure fell on Mu Yonghao's eyes, with an imposing momentum.

He is a man who commands the army and has supreme power. Although his father's support is true, he has sacrificed a lot of his own efforts over the years!

"Serious? What have you done all this time? " Mu Yonghao picked up a newspaper on the table and threw it to Mu Li, "have a good look!"

Xu Yuan's abortion was exposed. Although there are not many media that dare to expose it, it can achieve the effect of stimulating public opinion.

"I said, this matter is false. As long as I don't admit it, who can cover it on my head?" Mu Li looked at the newspaper and didn't frown.

"What's the use of saying it's false?" Mu Yonghao rubbed his temples. When he was old, his temper grew, and he became stubborn, "and when will you help her with the matter that Lin Qing made last time?"

"Lin Qing?" Amnesia made Mu Li have no impression on that matter. He frowned and didn't speak for a moment.

"Nothing to say?" Mu Yonghao's eyes still sparked, "I heard that she has a close relationship and contacts with that man. Look at you. I didn't let you get married at the beginning. What's the situation now? I think you're married or divorced! "

"Dad!" Mu Li's eyebrows were cold, and his eyes sank. "I can't divorce Lin Qing!"

"You -" Mu Yonghao's eyes glared angrily. The son didn't listen to him more and more!

They were deadlocked when the door of the study suddenly rang.

After three knocks, Shen Yuhe opened his mouth outside the door: "it's me."

Mu Yonghao looked relaxed and said, "come in."

Shen Yuhe opened the door and stood at the door without taking any steps. She carried a plate with a pot of freshly brewed tea on it: "your father and son will quarrel as soon as they meet. How many times a year can they meet?"

"You didn't hear what he just said." Mu Yonghao pointed to Mu Li, and then sighed heavily, "really can't control it."

Shen Yuhe smiled softly, walked up to his son and patted him on the shoulder: "don't be angry with your father. You don't know that his blood pressure is high recently."

Mu Li's thin lips are tight and tight, and the evil on his face has not disappeared.

Let him divorce? Thanks to my father!

Seeing that Shen Yuhe didn't say much, he put the plate on the tea table and skillfully arrived at two cups of tea, one on the tea table and the other to Mu Yonghao.

"Drink a cup of tea to calm down." Shen Yuhe has a noble temperament in his bones. Although it is persuasive, people can't refuse it.

Mu Yonghao took the cup and smelled the fragrance of tea. His frown loosened.

"I have heard what you said just now. Although this matter does have a great impact, it will not divorce them?" Shen Yuhe walked around behind Mu Yonghao and raised her hands to massage his temples. She was skilled, as if she had done it countless times.

Mu Li looked at this scene, his eyebrows relaxed, and only his mother could cure his bad tempered father.

Mu Yonghao was still dissatisfied and stared at Mu Li coldly: "I didn't agree with this marriage from the beginning. I just read the report and asked about it. Mu Li, your underground lover is the girlfriend you talked about in college? "

Hearing the speech, Mu Li gave a meal with his hand holding the teacup.

Shen Yuhe seemed to know and didn't respond.

"Nonsense!" Mu Yonghao put another palm on the table.

Shen Yuhe pressed his fingers on his temples to increase his strength. He was slightly dissatisfied: "don't move."

Mu Yonghao was obedient and really didn't move again.

Mu Li put down his tea cup and almost had to go. He stood up and respectfully said, "Mom and Dad, I have to go in advance. You don't have to worry about this. I'll deal with it."

"You stop!" Mu Yonghao shouted behind him, but mu Li didn't stop.

Shen Yuhe did not stop, but pressed Mu Yonghao's shoulder: "let my son go. I also have something to tell you."

Mu Yonghao was ten thousand unhappy. After Mu Li left, he was still angry: "what's the matter?"

"If Mu Li's lover is really his girlfriend, what are you going to do?" Shen Yuhe was solemn and calm, not like he was smiling just now.

"What can I do?" Mu Yonghao's blood pressure came up at the moment, and he was really stunned by his son. "After all, that woman had his children. If he hadn't been married, he could have married him back, but now he's married. What would it look like if he divorced and remarried?"

Shen Yuhe is not as traditional as Mu Yonghao, but she also agrees on this.

After all, when they are at Mu's house, they can't help doing a lot of things. Not to mention Mu Li's special status, how many pairs of eyes stare at him.

Shen Yuhe was silent for a long time and poured another cup of tea for mu Yonghao before he said: "there is another thing I suddenly remembered. At that time, they were married without much publicity, that is to say, although many people knew they were married, they were just rumors. If they couldn't..."

Mu Yonghao raised his eyes and looked at his wife. He knew what she was going to say.

"If they really catch this thing to provoke at that time, they can only do so." Mu Yonghao vomited heavily. His rough palm took Shen Yuhe's hand and pressed it in his palm. "Don't talk about him. I didn't accompany you when you went to the United States. How's your body adjusted?"

Shen Yuhe smiled and sat on his lap playing with the teacup: "what else can I do? At an old age, no matter how well you adjust it, it's not a young time. "

Mu Yonghao patted her on the back of her hand: "whether he is young or not, you are the most beautiful."

Shen Yuhe smiled and pushed him: "just you can say."

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In abandoned buildings in the northern suburbs.

Lin Qing has been sitting on the bed since she got up. She hugged her knees and shrunk her body at the head of the bed, with half her back against the gray wall.

The white shawl was rubbed dirty. You can smell the dust without turning your head.

She was very cold. She didn't eat all day and night. Her tired body was about to collapse.

The bodyguard brought breakfast on time, a cup of hot milk and some pieces of bread. In the past, when Muli poured her milk on the coast one, she could barely drink a few mouthfuls. Now it's hard to see the milk in her stomach.

But she has nothing to vomit.

Her throat was dry and she didn't move the bread.

Liang ruoyi came to see her early in the morning. When she opened the door, she saw such a bleak scene in front of her. She couldn't help shaking her head: "Lin Qing, I didn't abuse you. Are you going to let Mu Shao blame me at that time?"

Lin Qing didn't go to see her. When she heard the word Mu Shao, she suddenly looked up: "he's coming?"

Maybe yesterday's phone worked

Liang ruoyi coldly hooked her lips and broke her fantasy: "three days later, he will come naturally."

Three days, three more days.

Why does she have to stay here for three days?!

Lin Qing was angry when she didn't eat. When she thought about it, her mood fluctuated more. When she saw the dinner plate placed aside, she grabbed the milk cup and threw it at Liang ruoyi.

"Get out!"

Liang ruoyi stood far away and naturally didn't hurt. Instead, Lin Qing spilled most of a glass of milk on herself. The cup fell at the end of the bed and rolled several times to Liang ruoyi's feet.

"Lin Qing, you have a big temper now." Liang ruoyi was quite surprised. She remembered that Lin Qing used to speak very quietly, not to mention throwing things at people.

Sure enough, with what kind of man, his temperament will become what he is.

In this way, Lin Qing's angry eyes are really similar to Mu Li that day.

"You care about me?" Lin Qing's voice was very weak. She turned her back and stopped looking at Liang ruoyi. She smelled of milk. She couldn't help feeling sick in her stomach.

"Lin Qing, your life is in my hands now. It's good for you to be polite." Liang ruoyi kicked the cup on the ground and rolled it aside. When she left, she winked at the bodyguard outside.

A few minutes later, Chen Qudong was taken to Lin Qing's room.

"Go in and stay." The bodyguard gave Chen Qudong a heavy push behind his back. Chen Qudong fell in. The two bodyguards followed in and pulled all the curtains on the balcony without leaving a gap. "Don't move the curtains. If you dare to open them, you'll waste your hands."

Chen Qudong didn't know why they did so. When he looked back, the door had been closed.

Lin Qing buried her head in her chest and shrunk tightly. She didn't want to listen to anything and had no strength to resist.

When Chen Qudong saw the spilled milk and untouched bread slices everywhere, his eyes darkened and he stood where he was.

He knew that Lin Qing never drank milk.

Chen Qudong knocked on the door and shouted, "I'm thirsty. I want to drink water."

After a while, the bodyguard handed in a cup with hot milk from the door.

"I want water." Chen Qudong frowned and didn't answer.