Mysterious president, get away from me!

Zhong Yalan was stunned. "She has changed a lot. I can't imagine that she is not afraid of cats and dogs."

"I can't imagine her being afraid of cats and dogs."

The Mu Chen cold finger slightly tightens, his heart indistinctly flecks an idea like the Arabian Nights, perhaps, now pan Jinru and former pan Jinru are two people at all.

"I'm sorry you've been listening to me for so long." Zhong Yalan suddenly found that it was almost dark, and quickly said, "it's so late, I should go home, or my husband will find me in trouble."

Mu Chen Han followed to stand up, "Auntie, I see you to the elevator entrance."

"No, no, you have a good rest... Oh, look at my brain, I forgot the most important thing."

Zhong Yalan patted his forehead and was annoyed. "Xiao Mu, my aunt came here today to advise you to take good care of your injury and stop thinking about work. Your body is more important than anything else. You should take good care of yourself and don't let your parents worry, you know?"

"I see, auntie. I'll take care of myself."

Mu Chenhan mocks lightly in his heart. His parents, who are focused on their official career and don't care about things at home, throw themselves on Mu Yuntian. How can they worry about him?

"You have a good rest. I'll see you tomorrow."

Mu Chenhan insisted on sending her to the elevator entrance. She had to let him walk in the empty corridor. She looked at him and hesitated again and again, putting forward the question that had been buried for a long time.

"Xiao Mu, how long have you known our family a Ling?"

Mu Chen cold footstep, a long time, he slowly opens mouth, "I and she, already knew five years."

"Is there any misunderstanding between you?"

There was no expression on his handsome face, his cold thin lips were tight, and there was a certain sadness all over him.

"I..." he just a mouth, voice hoarse, "I once hurt her."

His dark and deep eyes were full of unknown feelings. Zhong Yalan was stunned to see his eyes.

Silence, two people have come to the elevator, mu Chenhan pressed the elevator button, two people quietly waiting for the elevator to come, Zhong Yalan suddenly turned to see him, face seriously said, "Xiao Mu, do you like my home ah Ling?"

Mu Chen Han is tiny a Zheng, white jade like cheek gradually dye strange color, even ear tip also dye light Fei color, completely didn't expect that such a tall and straight man would show shy expression, Zhong Yalan didn't give face to smile.

His handsome cheeks were even more red, but his deep eyes were firmly staring at Zhong Yalan. He lifted his thin lips slightly and said solemnly, "yes, I like her."

The door of the elevator opens with a click. Zhong Yalan steps into the elevator and smiles, "how much do you like her? Can you accommodate her? "

Mu Chen cold complexion has returned to normal, the facial expression is still serious, "is."

"Well, please try to get her understanding, and then let her be happy."

The elevator closed slowly, carrying away Zhong Yalan, leaving mu Chenhan standing in the same place for a long time. For a long time, his lips were slightly raised and his eyes were bright as stars. Finally, someone supported him. The distance between him and her was shortened.

"Ah Ling, it's almost dark. You and Zhu Zhu have been with me all day and are tired. Hurry home. Your aunt is waiting for you to have dinner together." In the ward, Mr. Zhao began to "rush" Mo Ling home.

"Well, grandfather, we'll leave right away. If you need anything, you can call a nurse..."

Mo Ling told the nurse a few more words, and then took Zhu Zhu's little hand. Zhu Zhu waved her left hand and said sweetly, "great grandfather, I'm going home with mummy. You should be well alone."

"Okay, baby, that's good." The old man grinned and wrinkled his face.

Mother and daughter walked out of the ward hand in hand. Little Pearl raised her face and said, "Mommy, can I come to the hospital with you tomorrow?"

"No way." Maureen looked down at her and said with a smile, "tomorrow Mommy will take you to school to go through the admission procedures, and then you can play with the children in kindergarten."

Zhu Zhu's beautiful blue eyes were wide open and pouted, "Mommy, I don't want to go to school here. I have a school in Austria, and I have a little partner there..."

"Baby" Maureen squatted down, holding her thin shoulder in both hands, and said gently, "listen to Mommy, my great grandfather is sick now, he needs to be taken care of, and Mommy wants to stay here with him, so she can't go back to Austria for the time being. When my great grandfather is well, Mommy will take you back, and you can play with your friends."

"I miss Nangong Dadi, and my friends..." Zhuzhu rubbed her eyes wrongly, "Mommy, don't cheat me..."

"Mommy won't lie to you. Come on, let's pull the hook. If Mommy lies to you, it's a puppy."

The pinkish little finger of Zhu Zhu caught Mo Ling's finger, leaning toward her head, and said softly, "pull the hook, if Mommy is cheating, it's a puppy."

"It's already hooked, baby. Don't worry? We're going back to our grandparents now. " Mo Ling picked up Zhu Zhu and gave her a kiss on her pink cheek.

Little guy put out two hands around her neck, clear blue eyes bent into beautiful crescent.

Holding his daughter for a few steps, Mo Ling's steps suddenly stagnated. More than ten meters in front of him, Mu Chen's tall and straight body stood in the middle of the corridor.

The light was dim, and he stood there in silence. The lonely night, like a faint splash of ink, dyed a lonely shadow on the side of his window.

He was wearing a simple hospital uniform, and his figure seemed a little thin, which made him even taller. His jaw slightly retracted, and his dark eyes were staring at her from afar. The eyes were like the surging sea water, and like the dense network, which wrapped her tightly, making her feel suffocating.

Mo Ling lowered his eyelashes, calm face, holding beads step by step to his side.

As the distance between them narrowed, he still stood in the same place, motionless, while she regarded him as a transparent person, chin slightly raised, looking forward with pride and dignity.

"Mommy, this uncle is so strange. Why is he standing here motionless?" The sound of pearls broke the silence of the corridor.

Mo Ling looked down at her daughter with a smile, "because this uncle is playing the game of wooden man."

Bead soft ground "Oh" one, blinked an eye, say, "but the person that plays game with Uncle disappeared, he is not forgotten by them, very pitiful."

There was only one step left between the two. Maureen laughed, didn't speak any more, and crossed him gently.

"Pa", a big and powerful hand tightly grasped her arm.

"She is your daughter?" His voice was deep and hoarse.

"Yes." She did not look back to stand in place, quietly answered a word.

"Are you... Married?" He held her finger more and more tightly, as if trying to suppress some emotion.

She gave a slight smile, and her voice was cold. "What do you have to do with me if I'm married or not?"

The palm holding her arm, finger joints slightly white, strength is so big, it seems to pinch her bones, she turned back to him, can't see the haze on his face, also can't see the floating ice in his eyes.

"It's none of my business? What about the child? After you abandoned him, you soon got married and had children. Have you ever thought about what kind of life he lived? "

He suddenly turned back, eyes dead to lock Maureen, that eyes filled with the sea of evil, pain, and madness.

Mo Ling's hands trembled with pearl in her arms. Somewhere in her heart, it was like being stabbed with blood. She spent more than a thousand days and nights to forget, but he made her remember with a word.

Her body was cold, her heart was in pain, but her face was more and more indifferent. She heard herself say in a numb voice, "what do you have to do with me?"

"Yes, what do I have to do with you? How can I forget that you have always been a selfish woman..." he lifted his lips coldly, spitting out words that hurt others and hurt himself.

"Now that you know it, why are you still holding me? Let go Mo Ling held Zhu Zhu in both hands and couldn't break free, so he raised his left foot and kicked his calf.

He couldn't avoid it. The stiff tip of his high-heeled shoes hit his calf hard. Strangely, he didn't feel any pain. It was as if the pain in one part of his heart had already outweighed the pain in another. He took her finger and retracted it, then slowly released it.

She didn't stay much, didn't look back at him, and walked away with the baby in her arms.

Mu Chen cold chest block is about to suffocate, slightly lower head, see own right hand, once, this hand once grasped very important thing, but now, leave only air.

Mo Ling put her daughter on the child seat, buckled her seat belt, and then sat in the driver's seat. She held the steering wheel in her hands, her fingers were still shaking, and a wrinkled face was constantly lingering in her mind. That was the first and last sight she saw the child in the intensive care nursery before she escaped from the hospital five years ago.

Her body was like falling into an ice cellar, shivering with cold. Her fingers trembled and she turned on the air conditioner in the carriage. Her body was tightly leaning on the seat, and her face was colorless.

"Mommy, aren't you feeling well?" Zhu Zhu's face was worried.

She forced a smile. "No, Mommy is too tired. Just sit and have a rest."

"Mommy, I'll beat your shoulder for you and you won't be tired."

The little guy stretched out his little fist, and Maureen leaned his shoulder toward her with cooperation. His chubby little fist hit her shoulder with a very light force, just like touching. Maureen's heart trembled, hugged the little guy tightly, and whispered, "baby, mommy loves you."

"Mommy, I love you too. I love you the most."

Beads warm hands around her neck, kiss her cheek, sweet voice like honey in general, gradually melting the ice wrapped in her body.

"Brother Ba, after five years, that bitch of Maureen has come back. I just hate that she didn't have a knife at the beginning and ended up with her!"

"Maureen's back?" Ouyang BA's eyes shrunk, and there was no fierce color on his old face. "If things happened five years ago were exposed by her, you and I would be in trouble. We must get rid of her as soon as possible!"

"That damned woman has exposed to Yuntian what happened five years ago. Yuntian knows that I once laid hands on her. Now she has broken with me!"

Thinking of his son's indifference to him these days, pan Jinru jumped up in anger. He scratched his nails and drew a bloodstain on Ouyang BA's chest. He didn't seem to know the pain and didn't care.

"Yuntian..." Ouyang Ba frowned, "his character is more and more elusive, even he didn't listen to me. Fortunately, he knows the propriety and won't tell those things to outsiders. Just leave him alone for the moment and let him go. The top priority is to get rid of Maureen. She's like a time bomb and can blow us to pieces at any time. "