Mysterious president, get away from me!

In the twinkling of an eye, it was evening, and the servant had arranged the meal and asked them to go downstairs.

Mu Boyuan and mu Chenhan took the lead. They were walking in the corridor. Mu Boyuan said in a low voice, "are you really not willing to compromise?"

The Mu Chen cold turns to see him, the dark eye Mou Shan Shan, the lip side stirs up to put on a smile, don't answer the counter question, "Dad, now the mother already isn't that year of she, why do you still give up to her?"

Mu Boyuan was slightly stunned, silent for a few seconds, said, "because of the responsibility, I and your mother are husband and wife, no matter what happens to her, I should never leave her."

"Because it's husband and wife..." these words were chewed carefully by Mu Chen Han. Then, the smile on his lips deepened and said slowly and clearly, "Dad, in my heart, Mo Ling is also my wife. No matter what happens, I can't give up her."

It's impossible to give up her... My son is very determined. It seems that there is only one last way to stop him... Although he doesn't want to stop his son in that way.

Mu Boyuan looks at his only son, who is taller than himself. His mood is very complicated. His lips wriggle a few times. After all, nothing works. He pats his shoulder silently.

Mu Chen cold is acutely aware of his strange, Mou light is tiny a Shan, smile to say, "Dad, you are a little abnormal today, have what words to want to say to me?"

Mu Boyuan's hand on his shoulder was slightly stiff. Soon, he took it back and fought with heaven and man in his heart. He said helplessly, "if I make you forget Mo Ling and like someone again, will you listen to me? It's better not to talk nonsense. Let's go and eat. "

Finish saying, he first Mu Chen cold one step, walk in front, once tall and straight figure, now has been years dyed old trace.

Mu Chen Han looked at his back, fingers slightly clenched, the bottom of his heart has a kind of indescribable complex meaning.

The atmosphere at the table was still tense and dull. No one spoke and ate with a dull head.

The servant sent up a cup of tonic and put it in front of Mu Chenhan. Old lady Mu said, "I specially asked the kitchen to stew this cup of tonic for you. You've been running around these days, and you've lost weight. Drink it while it's hot."

"Well, thank you, grandma."

Mu Chen Han stirred the tonic with a spoon and smelled the faint fragrance of herbs. When the soup cooled down, he took the bowl and drank the soup.

The old lady's eyes were full of eagerness. She watched him finish a bowl of tonic and nodded with satisfaction.

After dinner, mu Chenhan wanted to call Mo Ling, but the old lady stopped him and asked him to accompany her in the garden for a stroll.

Mu Chenhan put away his mobile phone and strolled in the garden with the old lady's arm. As they walked along the dim path, the old lady suddenly sighed, "I suddenly remembered that many years ago, you and Nianchen were only five or six years old. Every summer it was hot. After dinner, you two took me and your grandfather to the garden to have a cool, After so many years, the scenery in the garden has changed, and so have the people who live here. Nianchen is no longer here, and you have to go far away to come back for a long time. Ah, I don't know how long we can still look at you like this... "

"Grandma..."

"You don't have to say much," the old lady patted his hand and said with a smile, "I know you're not a heartless person. You also have your troubles."

Mu Chen Han clenched her hand, "grandma, you and grandfather will live a long life and be healthy. You have to watch Xi Chen grow up and watch him get married and have children."

The old lady laughed, "that's very kind. We all live to be old monsters."

Two people tacit understanding didn't talk about moling, the atmosphere is very harmonious, stroll not long, Mu Chen cold feel a burst of sleepiness hit, the old lady looked at his face, said with a smile, "today tossed for so long, you are tired, early back to the room to rest, the main house this side of the room, I have let people clean, you don't go back to the garden."

The courtyards where the three young masters of Mu's long house live alone when they grow up are called Jingyuan, Yayuan and Xinyuan respectively, and Yayuan is mu Chenhan's residence.

Mu Chen cold ordered to nod, say, "good, that I accompany grandma to go back to rest."

After returning the old lady to her room, mu Chenhan came to the third floor, the room where he had lived before he became an adult.

The room is clean, the furnishings are still, suddenly, as if back to the years of youth.

Mu Chenhan puts his eyes on the table, where there is a single photo. The 18-year-old boy is in full bloom, handsome and magnificent. The serious expression on his face adds a bit of cool and steady temperament to him.

He went to the table, reached for the photo frame, and stared at the young man in the photo with deep eyes. The more tightly he grasped his bony fingers, the more white his knuckles were.

His eyes were filled with forbearance and deep pain, and his voice was low and dumb, just like the sound made by the collision of a stone without polishing, "I may not be able to do what I promised you..."

The teenager in the photo has firm eyes, thin lips and a very serious expression. It's like saying "you've already broken your promise" to him.

Mu Chen cold lip Cape rigidly pulled to pull, self mockery ground murmur, "sorry, the thing that promises you, I seem to have not done one."

In response, the room was deserted.

Holding the photo frame, he kept silent for a long time, and his tired feeling became stronger and stronger. He put down the photo, took out his mobile phone, and planned to make a phone call to Maureen. Just after unlocking the screen code, his head was dizzy, his eyes were dark, his fingers fell to the ground with a bang, and his tall and straight body fell straight on the bed.

About ten minutes later, someone knocked on the door.

There was a few knocks on the door, but there was no response. Then it stopped. A few seconds later, the sound of the key unlocking the door came.

Soon, the door was opened, and Mrs. Mu and a middle-aged man in a black suit entered.

Mrs. Mu was leaning on crutches in one hand and holding the key to the door in the other. Her old eyes looked at the big bed in the room and called tentatively, "Chen Han?"

Mu Chen Han lies on his back on the bed, motionless, without any response.

The old lady was obviously relieved and said, "it seems that the medicine in the soup has taken effect. He has fallen asleep. Mr. Wang, you can help him now. "

******Wang Hui, a middle-aged man named Wang Hui, is a very powerful hypnotist. He has studied a kind of medicine. After giving this medicine to the patient, the patient will enter a hypnotic state. The person who enters a hypnotic state seems to be asleep on the surface. In fact, he will maintain a close relationship with the hypnotist, Hypnotist can also take this opportunity to hypnotize him.

Mu Chen cold takes of that bowl tonic inside, was put this kind of medicine.

Wang Hui glanced at the man lying on the bed and said with a smile to the old lady, "sorry, old lady, I'm not used to having other people present when I'm hypnotized."

"Well, I'll go out first, and my grandson will be handed over to you, Mr. Wang. Please cure him."

Wang Hui nodded, "I will."

Before the old lady left, she took away the mobile phone that mu Chenhan left in front of the bed. After pressing the power off button, she put the mobile phone into her pocket, then called the housekeeper and said, "housekeeper, from this moment on, no matter who calls for the second young master, she will say that he is not at home."

The housekeeper said respectfully, "all right, old lady. I'll give you an order right away."

In the room, only Wang Hui and mu Chenhan were left. Wang Hui took off his suit coat and hung it on the hanger. Then he rolled up the sleeve of his shirt and dragged a chair to the bed.

He sits on the chair, double eyes gaze at "sleeping" Mu Chen cold, slowly open mouth, "what's your name?"