Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mo Ling clapped the clay on her hands, turned around and saw Zhu Zhu and Xi Chen standing hand in hand not far behind her. She said with a smile, "Zhu Zhu, Xi Chen, you're back. How are you at school today?"

"Well, it was fun. I learned a lot of interesting things today." Zhu Zhu is laughing and running towards her happily.

Xichen also came over and saw the big pit dug out by Maureen and the cartons in the pit. He blinked curiously, "Auntie, are you burying anything?"

While filling the pit, Maureen replied, "I saw a stray cat in the street today. The poor kitten has lost her life, so I brought it back and buried it well."

"So it is." Xichen's face was slightly sad.

Zhu Zhu said with a mouthful, "poor cat."

"Don't be sad, the cat will go to heaven, it will be very happy in the future, very happy." Mo Ling comforted the two children with a smile, continued to fill the soil, buried the carton, and piled a small grave.

Zhu Zhu stands up and grabs Xichen's arm. "Brother Xichen, let's pick some flowers for the cat. It will like it."

Xichen took her hand. "Well, there are many flowers in our garden. Let's go there and pick them."

Mo Ling smiles, "go, be careful, don't prick your hand."

"We'll be careful."

The two children ran away hand in hand. Maureen looked at the small grave in front of him and said with a smile, "kitten, go to heaven and be happy."

The children gathered a bunch of flowers and put them in front of the cat's grave. They prayed solemnly that the cat would rest in peace. Maureen stood beside them and watched them. Seeing that they were so kind and sensible, he was filled with the pride of being a mother.

At night, the villa is quiet.

In a room on the second floor, the desk lamp is still on. Xichen is lying in bed, browsing the news with his tablet computer. When he sees a piece of news, his beautiful eyes suddenly open.

"Mo Ling killed mu Nianchen five years ago. In order to atone for his death, he married mu Nianchen's spiritual throne..."

Xichen couldn't believe staring at the news and reading the whole article word by word. Yes, he didn't read it wrong. His father was really killed by Aunt mo. aunt Mo really married his father's throne.

How could that be?

Xichen's heart is pounding wildly, his fingers are flying fast on the keyboard, looking for information related to Maureen. Finally, he finds out a lot of scandals about her, saying that she hooked up the second uncle, killed the second uncle, had an affair with the Shen family, and that she eloped with others and gave birth to an illegitimate daughter

"I don't believe that Aunt Mo can't kill my father. It must be the nonsense of those people!"

Xi Chen, stunned for a long time, angrily threw the tablet away and curled up in the quilt.

He forced himself to sleep, but he couldn't sleep at all. In his mind, something happened that Maureen had killed his father. He scratched his hair and kicked his calf angrily. Finally, he got up from the bed with a grunt and jumped out of the bed with agility.

In the dark night, the little man ran quickly on the road, from this villa to the opposite villa.

Xichen kept running back to his villa, ran to the study on the second floor, opened the locked drawer, and found a small and exquisite mobile phone with only an unknown number on it. He pressed the dial key.

The mobile phone rang several times and was finally answered.

"Xichen?" The man's deep and familiar voice came from the phone, "why haven't you slept so late?"

Xichen clenched his cell phone and looked very serious. "Second uncle, let me ask you something. Was my dad killed by Aunt Maureen? Did aunt Maureen ever marry my father's throne

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and his voice became more and more low. "Why do you ask that?"

"I just saw the news about Aunt Mo on the Internet, saying that my dad died in a car accident, which was caused by her..."

"No The man interrupted with a stern tone, "she's innocent. Don't believe the messy news on the Internet."

Xichen's face was full of firmness. "I believe aunt Mo is a good man. I believe she didn't kill my father. But I want to know what happened in those years and why my father died?"

"The time is not yet ripe. After a while, I will tell you the truth." The man stopped for a few seconds and said, "Xichen, no matter what people outside say, you have to believe that your aunt Mo has never hurt anyone. She loves you."

"Well, I know." Xichen is a smart and precocious child. Through this time together, he can see that Maureen is a good person. Moreover, she is so good to him that he almost has the illusion that she is his mother.

The next day, the first thing Mo Ling did when she woke up was to turn on her mobile phone and browse the mobile news. Suddenly, she found that all the scandals about her had disappeared. The websites and forums that reported the most negative news about her yesterday, such as "Yiya", "yitieba" and "Yipu", were unable to open their web pages, Today's Internet headline is "several major websites and forums are attacked by hackers"

Maureen was stunned, isn't it? This is Shen sanshao's so-called solution? Let hackers blackout all those websites?

She was stunned for five seconds, and then quickly dialed Shen Jinqi.

"Who?" The man's deep, husky voice came from his mobile phone.

It's already seven o'clock, so it shouldn't be too early

Mo Ling turned over and sat up, "it's me, Mo Ling. Haven't you got up yet? Or I'll call you in an hour. "

"Forget it..." the man sighed helplessly and said, "I didn't go to bed until early last night, so I got up late. What's the matter?"

Sure enough to disturb his rest, Maureen felt a little guilty, coughed and said, "did you let hackers blackout several major websites and forums that reported my negative news?"

"No, that kind of method can cure the symptoms but not the root cause. How can I do it?" Shen Jinqi came down from the bed, dressed in a white nightgown, holding a mobile phone, talking and walking to the window.

"Yes, you don't look like someone who can do that kind of thing..." Mo Ling shaved her hair and frowned, "it's strange who did it."

"No matter who did it, the other party helped you. You can accept other people's kindness with ease. "

Shen Jinqi stretched out his hand to open the curtain, and Chaoyang shot into the room through the window glass. He stopped for a moment and said, "I've asked people to find the source of the departure video and the address of the story. I think we can get their flesh out soon."

"Well, I see. Please."

Mo Ling believed that he had a way to deal with it, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.

In the past, Xichen would always get up early, and then run to Zhuzhu's room to wake her up. Today, Maureen has helped Zhuzhu put on her clothes. Before Xichen came out of the room, she knocked on his door and said softly, "Xichen, are you up?"

After waiting for a moment, the door opened. Xichen stood at the door in his pajamas, rubbing his sleepy eyes, mumbling vaguely, "good morning, aunt."

"Good morning. Didn't you sleep well last night? You look sleepy. "

Xichen did not wake up, squinted and nodded, "yes, I went to bed very late last night."

Oh, last night, in order to attack those websites and forums, he spent a lot of time. He was so sleepy that he didn't get enough sleep.

Mo Ling looked at his sleepy eyes, very distressed, kissing his little face, said, "good baby, hurry to wash, when you go to school later, you can sleep in the car for a while."

"Good!" Xichen nodded and squinted to the bathroom.

Mo Ling really worried about the little guy falling asleep in the bathroom. She thought about it and waited for a few minutes. When she saw him coming out of the bathroom, she was relieved.

This morning, Mo Ling was very busy. She didn't have time for lunch. She asked her secretary to order the takeout for her. After eating the takeout, she just wanted to have a rest. Suddenly, she received a call from the kindergarten teacher, saying that Xichen had a fight with the children.

Mo Ling asked in a hurry, "are the children hurt?"

"Xichen didn't get hurt, but mingcan broke his wrist. Now mingcan's mother has arrived at school. Please inform Xichen's guardian and let him come to school."

"Xichen's guardian is not in Yingcheng now. I'll take care of him for the time being. Teacher, wait a minute. I'll go to school right away."

Mo Ling informed the Secretary to cancel the afternoon meeting, and then drove to the kindergarten in a hurry.

Teacher's office.

Xichen, holding Zhuzhu's little hand, stood in front of the teacher's desk with no expression. On the chair beside her, sat a young woman dressed as a lady, with a tearful child in her arms.

The child's name is sun mingcan, that is, the child fighting with Xichen. His broken wrist has been bandaged, and he lies in his mother Yang Peiyao's arms and sobs. Yang Peiyao is so distressed that she can't do it. She keeps calling "baby, sweetheart" to comfort him.

After crying for a while, sun mingcan suddenly raised his head, pointed tearfully to Xichen's nose and cried out, "Mommy, that's him, that's the bad guy who beat me. Help me teach him a lesson!"

The sun family is also a famous family in Yingcheng. As the only grandson of the sun family, sun mingcan is just like a baby. Everyone in the family dotes on him and gets used to him, especially Yang Peiyao. If her son wants the stars in the sky, she will try to pick them for him.

Yang Peiyao looked up at Xichen and said, "whose child are you? How can you hurt my son without a tutor?"

Xichen glanced at her without expression and said coldly, "Auntie, make it clear that it's your son who doesn't have a tutor. If he hadn't scolded first, I wouldn't have argued with him. He wouldn't have stepped on a stone for no reason, and then hurt himself."

There is too much information in this passage. After a long time, the crying child fell and hurt himself.

The head teacher turned black in an instant.