Mysterious president, get away from me!

In this way, the news of Mo Ling's mental disorder was spread by someone. At last, the whole city of C knew it. They all speculated that Mo Ling's mental breakdown was due to the exposure of her adultery and the forced killing of her children. Some people also said that Mo Ling was driven crazy by the Mu family, and who could afford to have a daughter-in-law who would steal someone and be pregnant with a wild seed?

The Mu family.

The old lady called her family together and announced to them, "I asked ah Xuan about the child. He said that Mo Ling's mental condition is not suitable for staying in Jingyuan for recuperation, so I decided to send her to a sanatorium for treatment."

Pan Jinru originally wanted to raise an objection, but then she thought that if she sent Maureen to the sanatorium, as long as she bribed the doctors of the sanatorium to "treat" Maureen more and more seriously, and finally completely became a mental illness, would her baby inherit her madness even if she was born?

Oh, I feel excited when I think about it.

For the first time, Mu Boyuan, who has rarely expressed his opinions on Maureen's affairs, frowned and said, "now the news of Maureen's mental disorder is spreading all over the world. If we send her to the sanatorium now, wouldn't we admit that she is really ill? If my opponent takes this matter as an issue and accuses the Mu family of driving her crazy, it will be very disadvantageous for me. Moreover, after she was sent to the sanatorium, the baby in her stomach could not be hidden. "

The old lady said, "ah Xuan said that the sanatorium was set up by his friends, and the security facilities are very good. From doctors to nurses, they are trustworthy people, just let ah Ling wait for labor there, and also can avoid many eyes and ears at home."

Mu Boyuan shook his head. "Speaking of the child, I'm worried. After moling got pregnant, she tossed about so many times. What can she do if she is abnormal in her life..."

"At the time of prenatal examination, it's not true that the child is well developed. Now it's useless to worry about those things. It's just right to deal with the immediate things first." The old lady shook the armrest of the chair, and said solemnly, "for the sake of safety, Chen Han, you will secretly send Mo Ling away today."

Mu Chen cold facial expression light ground should a "good".

When people discuss how to deal with moling, moling, as the party concerned, drinks half a bowl of chicken soup and eats half a bowl of rice under Xiao Su's persuasion.

"Granny, have another piece of fish." Sue eagerly put a piece of braised fish into her bowl.

"No, blood... Corpse... Terrible!"

Mo Ling suddenly screamed in panic and swept away his rice bowl. The chopsticks fell to the floor with a bang. The food in the bowl was scattered all over the floor. The fish with tomato sauce just landed on the instep of her foot. She screamed and kicked in fear, kicking the fish to the wall of the dining room.

"Granny, don't be afraid. It's just a fish. It won't hurt you."

When Xiao Su saw her crazy look, her eyes were sore, so she quickly hugged her arm to prevent her from hurting herself.

Mo Ling hid behind her and cried in fear, "you lied to me, it's a corpse... I don't want to eat corpses..."

"Good, good, don't eat, we don't eat that..." Xiao Su patted the back of her hand and comforted her in a soft voice, "grandma, it's OK, come out quickly."

Mu Chenhan stepped into the living room of Jingyuan and saw this scene from a distance. Mo Ling is like a frightened child, carefully hiding behind Xiao Su, a pair of big black and white eyes, crystal clear, but also covered with a light mist, pink lips pouting pitifully, the whole appearance of a little pitiful.

It seems that something bumped into mu Chenhan's heart. A certain position in his heart was sour and slightly painful. He held his fingers quietly, and his indifferent sight stayed on them. "What are you doing?"

Mo Ling howled, and the whole person shrank behind Xiao Su, trembling, and said, "there's a monster, sister, you have to protect me!"

Monster? He? Mu Chen cold corner of the mouth smoked to smoke, the facial expression is black to resemble the bottom of the pot.

"Nothing, nothing, we didn't do anything." Although Mu Er Shao's cold eyes made his feet soft, Xiao Su still protected Mo Ling behind his back and said carefully, "second young master, what can I do for you?"

Mu Chen Han glanced at the messy floor and said faintly, "Xiao Su, you pack up for Mo Ling. Take less clothes. You don't need daily necessities. You don't need electronic products."

What else do you need to bring?

He looked at his watch. "Ten minutes."

"Ah? OK, OK, I'll go in a minute! "

Xiao Su is about to run, and her clothes are grabbed by people. When she looks back, Mo Ling shows an expression of weeping, and says pitifully, "sister, don't go, tell Ultraman to come out and destroy the monster!"

Hey, grandma, don't point at Mu Er Shao and call him a monster, otherwise, he will become a monster and destroy us!

Xiao Su roared in her heart. The cold sweat on her forehead was dripping down, and a smile on her face was even uglier than crying. "Granny, come upstairs with me, I'll protect you!"

"It's very kind of you, sister."

Mo Ling holds her arm to rub to rub, on the face peeps out pure sweet smile, that smile is like the sun bright, looking at her that long lost smiling face, Mu Chen cold lost consciousness.

But just for a moment, he regained his indifferent expression and said coldly, "leave moling, you go upstairs alone."

"But..."

"Not yet!"

"Yes..."

With a sad face, Xiao Su pulls Mo Ling's hand away. Regardless of her cry, she runs up the stairs and repents in silence. I'm sorry for my grandmother. I really dare not offend the second young master.

Patter, patter, in the quiet dining room, the sound of shoes knocking on the floor is very clear.

Mu Chenhan's slender and straight body is getting closer and closer to Mo Ling. There is no expression on his cool and proud face. His natural and unrestrained pace is obviously casual and elegant, but it makes people feel suffocating oppression. He is like a king on high, step by step close to the slave creeping in front of him.

Maureen shrunk into a ball with fear and said, "monster, don't come here. I won't be afraid of you. My Altman will protect me!"

Mu Chenhan ignored her and continued to approach her until she was forced to the corner. Her back was tightly against the wall. She protected her chest with her hands. Her tears were swirling in her eyes. Her snow-white teeth were biting her lower lip. She looked like a poor little white rabbit being bullied.

"Aren't you afraid of me? Why do you cry? " He spoke coldly and cleanly, and his slender fingertips gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She trembled with fright and cried out, "monster... Monster bullying... Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

"Don't cry." Mu Chen cold ground wrung to wring eyebrow with a headache, he most dislikes a woman to cry, very noisy.

"Don't... Burp... You bully me... I'll cry..."

As she cried, she belched. Her tears wet her curly eyelashes, and her eyes trembled like butterfly wings.

Mu Chen cold Mou light sink sink, for a long time, helplessly lift lift thin lip, "love cry ghost, I can really enough bad luck."

"You are... Burp... Crying monster... Annoying crying monster..."

"Isn't it insane, and you still love to quarrel with me so much, don't you pretend?" Mu Chen Han takes out a handkerchief from suit pocket, wipe the tear of her canthus gently.

"Who is insane, you are insane!" The woman he covered with a handkerchief was unwilling to shout.

"Don't make a noise, say one more word, be careful I sew your mouth with needle and thread." He gave her a lazy glance.

She pitifully covered her mouth and made a vague voice, "don't sew my mouth..."

"If you're good, I won't sew your mouth. Be obedient, understand?"

She nodded and said vaguely, "good..."

"Now, I want you to come with me."

She opened her eyes in horror and shook her head. "No, I won't go with you. I want to find my sister. Sister, come and protect me... Sister..."

She was like a quick fox. She suddenly got out of his armpit and ran upstairs.

"Damn it." Mu Chen cold low scolded a, quick step catch up with, from behind a grasp her arm, drag her to own bosom.

Mo Ling struggled desperately in his arms and howled, "ah, monster, don't eat me, my meat is not delicious at all... Sister, sister, come and help me..."

Mu Chen cold's hands pass through her armpit, tightly embrace in front of her chest, a palm just happens to cover on her towering soft, he slightly hangs down the head, chin is against her neck, the voice is gloomy threat, "forget what I just said? If you yell again, I'll sew your mouth

"Do not want to, let me go, my meat is not delicious, my meat is not delicious..." she panicked, frantically struggling, did not listen to him.

Mu Chen cold bit to bite a tooth, depressed ground low roared a, "don't make!"

With a low roar of anger and irritability, Mo Ling's body trembled like thunder, and then leaned rigidly against his arms, never daring to make any more noise.

"That's good." His face slightly Ji, rubbed her hair, "obediently follow me, otherwise, I will not only sew your mouth, but also eat your meat, do you believe it?"

The woman in her arms shivered, shrunk into a small ball and nodded.

"Well," he said with satisfaction, "come with me."

This time, she didn't make any more noise. Instead, she obediently let him lead her hand and walk to the gate of Jingyuan. It was just that her delicate little face was almost wrinkled. Her tears were still in her eyes. It seemed that she would wail at any time.

Mu Chen Han takes her hand and walks on the road leading to the garage. He glances at her faintly. He happens to see that she sucks her nose with her mouth, squeezing back the tears that are about to fall. This look is really like a poor child who was wronged and didn't dare to cry.

His cold lips slightly Yang Yang, deep black eyes across a very light, holding her hand slightly with force, low voice, "do not cry out, if you cry out, I will eat you."

"Bad monster!" She murmured with her head down, as if worried that tears would fall, and quickly wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.

The curve of his lips deepened, but his tone became more and more low. "Another curse, monster, I'll eat you right away."

She said angrily, "asshole!"

He raised his eyebrows. "You bastards are not allowed to scold."

"Rotten eggs!"

"Don't scold rotten eggs."

She hummed twice, "Stinky preserved egg, stinky duck egg, oh, goose egg, ostrich egg, son of a bitch!"

He footed, clenched her fingers, looked down at her in a dangerous tone, "don't scold me. I want to eat you, eh?"

She looked up, her eyes covered with a layer of water mist, and said pitifully, "don't eat me, my meat is very rough, it's not delicious at all. If you are hungry, go to eat Xiaobai."