Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

I knew it would be like this. At the beginning, she might as well finish the life of Lou Yucheng herself.

The bottom of Lanxiao's eyes is a little cold.

He murmured the name of Louyu city several times.

She was itching with hate.

"Lou Yu Cheng..."

Wen Mu Chu stood on one side, drooping his eyes, and was still silent with the corpse of Lou Yu city.

He looked at it for a long time, and then suddenly mocked his lips.

"I came in well and died in a few days Are you going to give us such an account with two corpses? "

As soon as Xing Kuan's eyes sank, he knew more or less his identity from Bai Shaoyi.

He understood that he could not afford to offend such a person.

However, another person, he still can not afford to offend.

"Mr. Wen, I can't help it. If you have any questions about this, you can call Baiju..." Xing Kuan whispered a warning.

Wen Mu Chu's eyes flickered slightly, so, behind this incident, is someone really fueling the flames?

He looked at LAN Xiao and said in a low voice, "I'll go out and make a phone call. You wait for me..."

LAN Xiao nods and watches Wen Mu Chu go out.

In the mortuary, she and Xing Kuan were the only two people left.

"Officer Xing, tell me the truth, is there anyone else involved in this matter?"

Looking at the bottom of her eyes, she is surprised.

"Miss LAN, you..."

"Don't be surprised, if no one intervenes, then these two bodies are so suspect, why no one continues to investigate?" LAN Xiao sneered immediately.

Xing Kuan tugged at the corners of his mouth and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead.

"Miss LAN is very clever..."

If he is not clever, how can he judge the inside story because of his few words.

LAN Xiao calm cheek, silent up.

She coagulates the corpse of building feather City, Zheng Leng sends a God.

She never thought that there were other people behind Lou Yucheng to support him -

and neither she nor Wen muchu could stop this way of supporting him.

She slowly grasped her fist and saw a sharp cold light.

……

Wen muchu walks out of the mortuary and dials Bai Shaoyi in the corridor outside.

However, the voice on the other end of the phone is not Bai Shaoyi's.

It's Han Yuting's.

"Mr. Wen, let's stop here about Louyu city."

Wen Mu Chu clenched his cell phone and asked with calmness.

"I don't understand. What do you mean by that? Han Yuting, I hope you'd better give me a reasonable explanation. "

Han Yuting's voice, with a hint of laziness, came slowly.

"Mr. Wen, do you know how your Excellency the president has been holding the presidency year by year in the treacherous Beijing? Jin Jing's various forces are complex, and he can't do whatever he wants when he becomes president. Throughout the year, there are countless people who want to murder the president. "

"How many, staring at this position, want to pull the president out of office Once you sit in this position and think about it, there is no way out. A retreat, behind is the cliff Once you fall, you will be broken to pieces It's extremely cold at high places, and people around us, except for those who are honest and loyal to the president, are secretly betraying the president. There is also the sinister person who hides in the dark corner and never stops calculating the President.... "

"In such a position, I can't help myself a lot. Many of the decisions made by the president are not from his heart. But Even if he didn't mean it, he would have to deviate from his own mind and stick to it. Mr. Wen, someone has stepped in and forced the president to let go He can't help it. "

Wen Mu Chu's eyes twinkled with sharp cold, and the outline of his side face was hidden under the dark light -

at this moment, his silence.

Han Yuting, who has always been calm and resolute, can't help but feel uneasy.

"Mr. Wen I hope you can understand that Mr. President's last resort... " He added in a calm, low voice.

Wen Mu Chu smell speech, good long time, he just light of hook up lips Cape.

His eyes seem to be slightly rippling up a smile, but that smile is full of cold.

Cold, so that people see, not from the bottom of my heart with slightly cold.

The phone was silent for five hours, and neither side hung up.

Han Yuting has never been so anxious.

He couldn't figure out what Mr. Wen was thinking.

He seems to be warm and silent, but his own light can't be ignored.

Han Yuting can't stand this silence.He holds his cell phone and looks out of the window to see the sunlight coming in through the crack of the curtain.

"Mr. Wen, in fact, I have not fully informed the president of this matter. You should know, you clean up the building feather City, is for what. Miss Lan's background is superior in Lingcheng, but when you come to Jinjing, a powerful family, you should understand that her identity and background are not qualified. The background of the future president and his wife should match his. Unequal identity background will only lead to tragedy.... "

As in those days, the story of the president and that man is full of tragic color.

In the end, no one got a good end.

Wen Mu Chu narrowed his eyes slightly and gave a low smile.

"What does Mr. Han want to say?"

"I want to say that not everyone can sit on the president's wife. Even if you do, you have to see if that person can sit still There is no ability to sit down Han Yu Ting calm voice, light reminder.

With a cold smile, Wen Mu Chu asked in a low voice: "so, when my mother didn't have the ability to sit down, she deserved to go to hell, and I deserved to be stolen and become an orphan for decades?"

Wen Mu Chu finished this sentence, don't want to listen to Han Yu Ting said what, he resolutely hung up the phone.

The whole body sends out the indifference breath, slowly spreads around.

He raised his head slightly and sneered.

So, were all these mistakes attributed to his mother?

Just because his mother is a woman from an ordinary family, just because his mother and the president love each other.

Despite the opposition of all the people, the president made every effort to support his beloved woman to the presidency.

So, because the president's wife does not have any identity background, does she deserve to be counted by those who hold the power and end up in a sad end?

Everyone's fault is on the woman.

Is there nothing wrong with men?

If you don't have the ability to protect your wife and children, what else can you do to become the president of a country?