One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

Ruan Bai stared blankly out of the window, and he could still see the shadow of him whizzing by in his sports car.

She felt sad and angry.

She even complained a little, why is this man so authoritarian and doesn't consider her feelings at all.

Ruan Bai knew that Nangong Si had paid a great price to save him, not only forcibly changing his appearance, but also bearing innocent criminal charges for him.

She also knew that he should save Nangong, but did he think about himself, him and the children?

Although Nangongsi bore the accusation on his behalf, Mu Shaoling still found a way to get him out of prison, and even helped him get rid of the pursuit of the Italian Mafia. Are these not enough to repay him?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Ruan Bai put his arms around his knees, buried his head between his legs, his face turned red with anger.

But apart from being sad, she also felt extremely worried, what should she do if something happened to him...

Seeing that Ruan Bai was in a bad mood, the nanny put down the vacuum cleaner in her hand, walked up to her and persuaded her, "Madam, would you like me to help you go back to the bedroom to rest?"

Ruan Bai nodded dumbly, and walked back to the bedroom by himself.

At this moment, she is upset and really needs to rest.

But lying on the bed, she didn't feel much better.

It's already autumn.

The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus tree reaches the tip of the nose, and the branches on the second floor are swaying in front of the window.

What a beautiful weather, what a beautiful world, but Ruan Bai felt very uncomfortable.

She was in a bad mood all day, and she didn't even eat much.

Halfway through, Mu Shaoling never called. She called, but the phone was turned off.

At night, Ruan Bai had a nightmare, dreaming that Mu Shaoling was stabbed to the ground, covered in blood, and kept vomiting blood.

She cried wantonly in her dream, crying his name, trying to save him, but no one heard him, and no one saved him.

Ruan Bai also dreamed that the two of them were walking arm in arm on the bustling street, and he suddenly said to her, "Honey, I have to deal with something, just wait here for me obediently, I'll be back soon .”

She nodded obediently, watching his tall and slender figure gradually disappear into the crowd.

But from sunrise to sunset, she never expected his arrival.

She even dreamed that he was shot in a deserted place.

She watched helplessly as the bullet hit his head, and there was nowhere to hide.

"ah……"

Ruan Bai woke up from the shock dripping with cold sweat, breathing heavily.

In the dark night, there is only a yellowish night light emitting a faint halo.

Unable to fall asleep anymore, Ruan Bai took out his mobile phone and called Mu Shaoling again, but he still couldn't answer.

She felt that she was a little numb, and the anger and despair that kept her phone disconnected had all turned into worry and fear for him.

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, Ruan Bai clasped his hands together and prayed sincerely:

Shaoling, I hope you are safe and sound.

...

Moscow.

The plane flew for nearly ten hours, and when Mu Shaoling arrived in Moscow, it was already evening.

He turned on the phone, and there was a series of missed calls, as well as various messages from Ruan Bai, all worried about him.

Mu Shaoling originally wanted to call her back, but thought that there was a 5-hour time difference between China and Russia, and it was almost midnight in China.

Thinking that Ruan Bai might have already rested, and thinking that even calling and texting her now would only increase her worries, so he didn't bother her.

There are many people coming and going at the airport, there are many handsome men and beautiful women, all of whom are blond and blue-eyed.

Although Mu Shaoling was wearing sunglasses, the man's too handsome appearance, mysterious oriental temperament, and his height and physique not inferior to Eastern European men still attracted the attention of Russian beauties frequently.

Even bold and open-minded Russians and Americans came forward to strike up a conversation, but were stopped by the bodyguards brought by Mu Shaoling, causing them to shrug their shoulders regretfully.

A group of people walked out of the airport in a mighty manner.

Someone came to pick up the plane. It was the general manager of the Russian branch of T Group who had been notified in advance, and one of his assistants.

The general manager is a very mature and stable middle-aged man.

While walking behind Mu Shaoling, he reported the news about 'Lei' to him: "President, Lei is a very ruthless person. He smuggles, sells drugs, and resells arms. He is almost notorious here. My favorite Black eats black, many groups and chaebols have been threatened by him. But because our group is protected by the Russian government, he still dare not act blatantly and recklessly, but I am afraid that you will be in danger if you go alone this time. Do you want me? How many more people will you hire?"

Mu Shaoling shook his head and refused: "This is Lei's territory, if a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake, no matter how many people you bring along, it will be of no use."

Therefore, he didn't bring many people, only Zhang Jingxuan and four other bodyguards.

He had never had much contact with Lei, but Song Beixi had once competed with that man for territory in Europe.

Before coming here, Song Beixi had reminded him that Lei was extremely ruthless, and that even if he was as cunning as himself, he had suffered a lot from him. He told Mu Shaoling to be careful and let him take away the four people around him. A bodyguard with top skills and abilities.

Mu Shaoling and Lei didn't have any feuds, nor did they have any business contacts, and they never had any quarrels.

At this time, he hopes that this matter can be resolved peacefully.

Mu Shaoling called Lei, and when the call was connected, he took the initiative to speak first: "I'm Mu Shaoling."

There were two laughs over there: "Mr. Mu is really a cheerful person."

Mu Shaoling continued: "I'm at the airport now, what's Mr. Lei's address?"

The other side directly told him the address, Mu Shaoling remembered it in his heart, and hung up the phone.

An extended Hummer was waiting outside, someone opened the door, and Mu Shaoling stepped inside.

The Hummer followed the navigation to the destination, which was an extremely remote suburb of Moscow.

The car drove for about two hours and finally arrived near the destination.

Through the window, you can see a unique Russian style villa from a distance, which is gorgeous and magnificent, and it is located alone on a verdant hill.

At the foot of the mountain, there were a few tall men in black suits, waiting for him there, looking like they were definitely not kind.

"Mr. Mu?" A blond man with blue eyes saw Mu Shaoling and his party, and asked bluntly in his unproficient Chinese.

Mu Shaoling's face was as calm as ever: "I am."

The man nodded to him, and then led the group of them forward.

Mu Shaoling was surrounded by a group of people and walked halfway up the mountain.

The surroundings were almost eerily quiet, except for the cold wind blowing, the rustling of leaves, and the occasional mournful cry of a few birds, which sounded a little creepy.

But at this moment, Mu Shaoling couldn't afford to think too much, he heightened his vigilance, and followed Lei's people all the way forward...

[I'm Dui Dui, the novel has been made into a radio drama, you can listen to it by following the account Yaochi on WeChat]