Mysterious president, get away from me!

After the initial surprise, Mo Ling regained calm, calmly faced his cannibal eyes, indifferent and silent.

The room was quiet and frightening. The air seemed to condense into ice. Even Zhu Zhu noticed something was wrong. She looked at Mu Yuntian curiously and blinked, "uncle, are you a masseuse?"

"No Mu Yuntian raised his lips slightly and spat out two cold words. His frightening eyes still stayed on Mo Ling. The wheelchair stopped two steps away from her.

The little guy then asked, "who are you? Is that my mommy's friend? "

Mu Yuntian suddenly raised his lips with a smile. The smile was as bright as a flower, but Mo Ling felt it was cold.

"Yes, my friend, are you right, my dear sister-in-law?"

Mo Ling bent down and picked up Zhu Zhu and said faintly, "since this gentleman likes this box, we'll give it to you."

Mu Yuntian sliding wheelchair block in front of her, his face still keeps a smile, but the tone is very cold, "since I'm back, I'll talk to my old friend."

"I don't know you." Mo Ling looked at him indifferently and calmly, "Sir, please get out of the way!"

"Still so heartless." The smile on Mu Yuntian's face suddenly disappeared, his beautiful cheeks were covered with haze, and his cold eyes fell on Zhu Zhu, "is this your daughter? Ha, that's good. I found a new man so soon that I even had a baby

Mo Ling held Zhu Zhu's fingers suddenly tightened, his face slightly heavy, "please don't talk about these things in front of the child's interview!"

Mu Yuntian's face was expressionless. He raised his hand and said coldly, "Lao Lin, take the child away. I want to have a good talk with this lady."

Lao Lin, the driver who was guarding the door, walked in quickly and stretched out his arms to Mo Ling, "madam, please give the child to me."

"My child, why give it to others." Mo Ling Chin slightly lift, delicate face Qin cold light, cold way, "Mr. mu, I say the last time, please get out of the way!"

Even if Mu Yuntian is sitting in a wheelchair, his momentum can't be underestimated. His eyes turn and he stands high. "If you want to do it, you can try it."

As soon as the voice fell, four bodyguards in black suddenly appeared outside the door. They all had cold faces and sharp eyes.

Mu Yuntian's eyes drooped slightly. Looking at his unconscious legs, he said faintly, "since my legs are broken, grandma has arranged four top experts around me, just like the shadow. It's very annoying. If you can help me get rid of them, I'm too happy."

Mo Ling's heart is tight. If she is an ordinary master, she is sure to retreat with her whole body, but if she is a top master... I'm afraid that's not possible

"Well, I agree to have a talk with you." But in a moment, Mo Ling has made a judgment. She looks at Mu Yuntian and says in a deep voice, "you must promise me that you can't hurt my daughter!"

"I'm not that bored. I don't need to hurt a child." Mu Yuntian waved and motioned that she would give Zhu Zhu to Lao Lin, the driver.

"Mummy..." suddenly there are so many strange uncles in black in the room. Zhu Zhu subconsciously hugs her mummy for a sense of security.

"Don't be afraid, Zhuzhu. You play with that uncle for a while. Mommy and uncle wheelchair have something to talk about. They will go out to find you soon, OK?"

Uncle wheelchair... Mu Yuntian, who got the new nickname, said he was not happy at all.

Zhu Zhu took a look at the tiger faced "wheelchair uncle" and another look at the old uncle Lin who was waiting to hold him with his arms outstretched. Finally, she obediently extended her hand and put it into the arms of the driver's uncle.

A small group shrank in Lao Lin's arms, curled her mouth and waved, "Mommy, after you talk with Uncle wheelchair, come to me quickly."

"OK, Mommy promises."

Idlers quickly backed out, and Maureen sat down on the sofa not far from him.

"Come on, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Mu Yuntian's right hand supported his chin, and there was no expression on his handsome face. "Why did you leave at the beginning?"

"Why did I leave at the beginning..." Mo Ling's lips raised a sarcastic smile, "you should be very clear, right?"

Mu Yun's eyes sank. "Do you want to be free? Grandma said, "when the child is born, you will be free. Why do you have to leave without saying goodbye?"

"Why don't I tell you a story." Mo Ling leaned back, leaning on the sofa with her hands around her shoulders, and said slowly, "there is a woman who was forced by her mother-in-law to get pregnant. Her mother-in-law promised her that if she had a baby, she would be free."

This kind of opening remarks made Mu Yuntian realize that she was telling her own story. He didn't interrupt and let her continue.

"At first, she didn't like the baby in her stomach and wanted to kill him very much. But when she was in danger and nearly miscarried, she regretted it. She didn't want to give up the baby. She loved him and really wanted to give him birth." Maureen cast her dim eyes out of the window, as if she saw something else through the glass.

"However, in her mother-in-law's family, many people didn't want her to give birth smoothly. She was in danger several times. She nearly miscarried. In order to keep her child, she pretended to be a fool and was sent to a villa for recuperation. Two months before delivery, she was sent to Lu's hospital for treatment because of excessive amniotic fluid. On the second night of hospitalization, a fire broke out in the hospital building. She was escorted downstairs by bodyguards. On the way, six of them were ambushed... "

Mu Yuntian's fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair trembled suddenly, and there were waves under his dark eyes. He didn't know, he never knew that she had encountered these

"In order to protect the woman, all the bodyguards were injured, and one of them died for her. Under their desperate protection, the woman finally escaped from the upstairs, but she was kidnapped by the killer ambushing at the exit of the building..."

Mu Yuntian's fingers holding the armrest are getting tighter and tighter, and his knuckles are slightly white.

"She was locked in the basement for more than ten hours without a drink or a bite of food. She didn't know where she was or who kidnapped her. However, she had a premonition that the other party wanted her and her child's life..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped, turned her indifferent eyes to Mu Yuntian, and said, "you won't understand her mood at that time... She is very desperate, but she is very strong. She vowed to protect her child to the last moment of her life."

Mu Yuntian's heart contracted suddenly, his tight lips trembled slightly, and his voice was very hoarse, just like rubbing out from rough stones.

"And then?"

"Later, later, she finally got a woman and a whip, and the woman beat her with the whip, a total of 52 lashes, which made her flesh and blood flow."

Mo Ling's tone was too calm. She lifted her eyelids and looked at Mu Yuntian indifferently. "Later, the woman asked someone to take her to Mu Nianchen's tomb. She said that she would open the woman's stomach and take out the fetus to commemorate mu Nianchen's spirit in heaven. A woman's life should not be cut off. When the killer was going to open her stomach, the rescuers came and saved her from the blade. But the baby was born prematurely

"... after the birth of the child, she was still under house arrest in the hospital. She had enough of being imprisoned. One day, she finally managed to escape from the hospital. She didn't know the meaning of living, so she chose to end her life."

With that, Mo Ling stood up and went to the huge window. "At that time, it was very cold. She stood by the river, looking at the fast flowing river, thinking about her short and tragic life. The only child worth remembering no longer belonged to her..."

At this moment, she was full of sadness. Mu Yuntian looked at her thin back and felt a sudden pain in his heart. A picture of her suicide emerged uncontrollably in his mind. He was a bystander. He watched her standing on the river with a sad face. He wanted to stop her, but he grabbed the air. She jumped all her life, Jump into the cold river

Imagining how desperate and sad she was at that time, Mu Yuntian felt a great pain in his heart. He swung his wheelchair to her back, put his arms around her waist, pulled her to his leg and hugged her tightly.

"Sorry, I don't know... I never know..."

His voice was deep and hoarse, suppressing the suffocating complex feelings.

She light way, "don't matter, after all, even if you know, also can't change what."

He pressed his head tightly on her back, and his bony fingers pressed her waist. There was an unforgettable pain in his eyes. She was right. Even if he knew the truth, he couldn't change anything. He was so incompetent all the time. He was always controlled by his own mother, and even his favorite woman couldn't be protected!

Mo Ling's eyes drooped slightly, looking at her hands clasped around her waist, her lips slowly raised a cold radian, "now, that woman has a daughter, and she has happiness again. She doesn't want to let the previous people and things disturb their mother and daughter. She just wants to live a peaceful life, so can't she?"

She felt that the man holding her behind was stiff and silent for a long time. He said slowly, "in the future, I will protect her and never let her be hurt again."

"No, she doesn't need to. She just wants to live a peaceful life with her daughter." Mo Ling sighed softly, "she has come out of the shadow of five years ago. You should let go and pursue your happiness."

I don't know where I'm going. It is impossible to let go now.

Mu Yuntian was silent, closed his eyes, felt her temperature with his cheek, and felt her breath with his sense of smell. Only in this way can he really feel that she exists in his arms.

The chest behind him was burning hot. Mo Ling struggled a few times and said, "my story is over. You can let go."

He said in a dumb voice, "will you disappear once I let go?"

She pinched her eyebrows. "No, let me go."

"I can let you go. You have to answer two questions."

"Ask."

Mu Yuntian suddenly opened his eyes and said, "are you married?"

Maureen was silent for a few seconds

"Whose child is Zhuzhu?"

"Mine."

"Who is her father?"

She turned to look at him. "That's the third question. I refuse to answer it."

His beautiful face was cool, and the beautiful Danfeng's eyes narrowed, "is it Nangong Jue's?" Zhu Zhu's pale blue eyes are very similar to those of Nangong Jue.

"I said, I refuse to answer." Mo Ling said coldly, "let me go!"

His head was close to her neck, and he took a deep breath, smelling the familiar fragrance on her body. It seemed that his heart, which had been dug a hole, was slowly filled by something, and suddenly he had the power to live well.