Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

She thought about Mu Chu and wanted to use the development of an antidote to destroy the relationship between Mu Chu and Lan Xiao.

This girl has changed now, and it has become very difficult.

Mr. Wen felt a little bit emotional in his heart. He used to look at a little girl who was very kind and good, but now why has she changed?

In his heart, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

He looked at Wen Zhihuai and winked.

Wen Zhihuai didn't expect that this time, Mr. Wen would be on the same line as him.

What he did not expect was that Mr. Wen seemed to pay more attention to family affection now.

Back then, if Mr. Wen looked at him like he is now.

Perhaps, he and Yin Qiaoying might have another ending.

His eyes flashed a little bit sentimentally.

This sentimentality is no more than a fleeting time.

Wen Zhihuai quickly adjusted his emotions, and he raised his head to look at Bai Fuxin.

"This matter, just follow my father's wishes. You go back to clean up, and from tomorrow, you will move into the presidential palace. I will ask the people below to send a statement that my father is seriously ill."

Bai Fuxin's face was very ugly.

She was stunned for a long time, but she didn't get any relief.

When she came, she was determined to win.

She believed that Mr. Wen and Wen Zhihuai would definitely agree with her proposal.

But they didn't want to, they rejected her proposal to become Wen Muchu, but agreed with what she said casually.

Annoyance arose in Bai Fuxin's heart.

It's done, now they have determined this method.

Now, no matter how she stops it, it will not help.

In the bottom of Bai Fuxin's heart, almost everyone was about to collapse with resentment.

However, she still maintains the style and elegance of the famous door Shuyuan.

She bit her lip, tugged at the corner of her stiff mouth, and smiled at Wen Zhi.

"Since you think Grandpa's method of pretending to be sick is feasible, let's do it. I will go back and pack up and prepare some equipment and equipment for developing antidote..."

Wen Zhihuai nodded friendly at Bai Fuxin, and then he asked Qi Shu to send Bai Fuxin away.

Bai Fuxin was escorted by Uncle Seven and returned to Bai's house.

She got out of the car and smiled gently at Uncle Qi.

"Uncle Qi, be careful on the road."

"Well, Miss Bai, I'll go first, and I will come in person tomorrow and take you into the presidential palace." Uncle Qi smiled to Bai Fuxin and replied.

Bai Fuxin nodded and watched Uncle Qi drive away.

The smile hanging from the corner of her mouth, as the car disappeared, it also receded a little bit.

She stood at the door for a long, long time.

After a long time, her whole body was chilly.

Her eyes were shining dull, and she slowly turned and entered the yard.

Along the way, many servants greeted her.

She smiled at the corners of her mouth, and responded with a gentle face.

This kind of laughter didn't reach the bottom of my eyes, but continued until I returned to the room.

The moment she locked the door, the smile on her face disappeared, replaced by an extreme resentment.

She rushed to the bathroom quickly, turned on the water faucet, took some water, and threw it on her face.

After the pounce, she held the bathing station with both hands and stared at herself in the mirror.

Those eyes were full of scarlet.

A tear, unconsciously, slowly flowed out of his eyes.

She raised her head and sniffed.

Immediately, she sneered.

He pulled the towel and wiped the tears from his face.

Such an ending made her very unwilling.

She also warned herself not to be anxious.

Lan Xiao is not with Wen Muchu now, this is the best time for her to take advantage of the void.

Even if the memories in her mind are fake, so what?

She just wants to make false memories real.

She loves Wen Mu Chu, so why should she give up on him and choose to fulfill them?

She fulfills them, then who will fulfill her?

She did nothing wrong, everything she did was just for the pursuit of love.

Everyone is qualified to pursue love, so can she.

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Elder Wen looked at Bai Fuxin who was leaving, his eyes flashed a little disappointed, and then he sighed.

"This girl has changed after all. You said, will she really develop an antidote for Mu Chu?"

Everyone is a human being. How could Wen Zhihuai fail to see Bai Fuxin's appearance today.

Bai Fuxin can also be regarded as the child he looked at when he grew up. Although he didn't like Bai Huien, he always admired Bai Fuxin.

The ability of the Bai family to cultivate such an elite in the medical field is a great thing for the family.

But once, Bai Fuxin, who made selfless contributions to save people, ran over to threaten them for her own selfishness.

Trying to get them to agree, she crowned Mu Chu's fiancée.

This approach is really despicable.

Wen Zhihuai also sighed and replied in a low voice; "It shouldn't be. Although she just used the development of an antidote to threaten us, but her thoughts on Mu Chu are true. I believe that she will not stand by. Watching Mu Chu was destroyed."

Old man Wen stood up slowly and walked out on crutches.

As he walked, he said: "I hope she won't have the thought of hurting Mu Chu, otherwise, I won't be able to spare her. I'll go and see what happened to Mu Chu...It really doesn't work, let Lan Xiao come back quickly. ."

Wen Zhihuai nodded: "Well, I will be careful about this."

Old Man Wen didn't say anything anymore. He walked out of the study room on crutches and walked towards the room where Wen Muchu lived.

When he approached the door and knocked on the door, there was no response from the door.

Old man Wen couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

He trembled and shouted loudly: "Mu Chu, how are you? You open the door and let Grandpa go in and see if you are OK? Grandpa is very worried about you..."

At this time, Wen Muchu had just taken pills.

He fell to the ground, closing his eyes to calm himself.

Suddenly he heard the worried voice of Old Man Wen, he gritted his teeth and held up his body, and stood up shakily.

He staggered and opened the door.

Old man Wen looked at Wen Muchu's pale face, and he was distressed.

His eyes were red, and he quickly lost his crutches and held onto Wen Muchu.

"Child, you really suffer, come, grandpa will help you in..."

Wen Muchu looked at Mr. Wen, a trace of movement flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips, and wanted to call Grandpa.

But I found that the two words reached my throat, and there was no sound.

He let Old Man Wen carefully help him to the bedroom.

Old man Wen felt distressed, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

He helped Wen Muchu onto the bed and tucked the quilt for Wen Muchu.

Then, he ran to the bathroom, twisted a wet towel over, and wiped Wen Muchu's face carefully.

Wen Muchu looked at Old Man Wen quietly, his originally hard and cold heart.

At this moment, it slowly melted and softened.

This is his grandfather, his own grandfather.

It was the grandfather who had a blood relationship with him and gave Wen Zhihuai life, and thus gave him life.