The Shadow Lover Of The President

At the moment, the atmosphere is very strange. Mu Lin is worried about Mu Fu's situation, but Duan Yutang can clearly feel the low pressure from Mu Zheng.

After a careful look at the two people's expressions, Mulin stepped closer from one side. Two days ago, Mu Zheng's attitude frightened her, and her voice was much lower. "Brother, I want to go in and see my father."

Mu Zheng's sight has been glued to Duan Yutang's body. When he heard Mu Lin's voice, he remembered that Mu Lin was still there and turned to look at the past.

Contact Mu Zheng's line of sight, Mu Lin's heart shrank for a moment, but the line of sight didn't shrink back. She looked at Mu Zheng stubbornly and said again, "brother, let me see my father. I'm also worried about him."

Glancing at Duan Yutang, Mu Zheng nodded and took a step toward Mulin. "It's OK to go in, but there's something wrong. I want to talk to you."

For this sister, Mu Zheng's heart is still a little spoiled, the only thing irritated is that she learned from Shen Yifan and Lin Ru.

"One, you can't irritate him any more. You've listened to the doctor before. He can't be angry any more."

"Two, don't mention your mother."

Hesitantly looking at Mu Zheng, toward the things Lin Ru said before, Mulin still nodded.

"Well, I see. Can I go in and see it?" With that, she reached out to the door of the ward and asked Mu Zheng softly.

Hearing her say so, Mu Zheng sighed in the heart, reached out his hand and gently wiped it in the corner of Mulin's eyes, "go in, my father should also like to see you."

"Sit down. Let's talk to each other." Looking at Mu Lin's back, Mu Zheng walks towards Duan Yutang. He can't hear a trace of emotion in his voice, as if he were a machine without emotion.

Nodding hesitantly, Duan Yutang sat down beside Mu Zheng and looked up from time to time.

"Why are you here? Why did you come to the hospital? I want to hear your truth. " Turning his head, Mu Zheng's sight is straight and Duan Yutang's, slightly injured.

"I I don't have one. " Looking at Mu Zheng standing in front of him and pursing his lips, Duan Yutang touched his forehead and took a deep breath. He said helplessly that Lin Ru's actions and Mu Zheng's questioning made her feel exhausted.

"Why did you help her?" Mu Zheng reached out and gently lifted Duan Yutang's shoulder, took a deep breath, and asked her weakly.

"I..." Duan Yutang wants to explain, but when she touches Mu Zheng's eyes, she can't say a word.

Sighed, sat up straight and looked at the door of the two wards in silence.

Flash in the hospital appeared a bit abrupt, click a clear sound, let Mu Zheng and Duan Yutang quickly turn to look at the past, a piece of dark gray cloth, appeared in the corner.

Glancing at Duan Yutang, Mu Zheng took a deep breath, "you are waiting for me here."

Finish saying, he is like the arrow that leaves the string, quickly rushed out.

Sitting on the chair, Duan Yutang anxiously waited for more than ten minutes, which was when Mu Zheng appeared.

"Paparazzi?" Looking at by Mu Zheng pressure shoulder, dare not move the man, Duan Yutang some surprised asked.

"Don't worry about your business." The man was crushed in the chair, Mu Zheng took the camera out of his arms and took a look at it. The sound was bad.

Is there anyone else around you Holding the camera in his hand, Mu Zheng approached the man with an unhappy voice.

Stunned for a moment, the man looked at Duan Yutang, and his throat was moving up and down. "Since you have already guessed, please return the camera to me. You can delete the photos at will."

"Do you think I'll give it to you?" Mu Zheng with a sneer, reached out to weigh the camera, asked back.

The corner of his lips rose, and Mu Zheng looked like a bad smile, which made Duan Yutang lose his mind.

"If you don't give it to me, I don't care." Leaning on the back of the chair, the man looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, which makes Duan Yutang angry and funny.

Standing at the door of the hospital, a man with a cap looked at the camera in his hand, looked at the photos inside with satisfaction, stepped out and walked out towards the outside.

"Thank you for your attention, Miss Shen. I hope we can continue our cooperation next time."

Leaning against the table, Shen Yifan reaches out to tidy up her clothes and looks at herself in the mirror. Her red lips rise and a smile appears. The red number is too bright, which is not only ugly, but also frightening.

"I also hope we can cooperate next time. How are the photos taken?"

"Great, thanks to your news, we started shooting as soon as Miss Mu entered the hospital, and the effect was particularly good."

With a laugh in his throat, Shen Yifan nodded and said with a smile, "that's OK. I'll pass some photos to me later, and I'll enjoy them."

"OK, I'll let them send it here. Do you need anything else?"

"No, I don't need to worry about your manuscript."The radian of the rising lips is getting bigger and bigger. Shen Yifan only feels very happy in his heart.

"There's something wrong with the boss. Please read the Internet quickly."

The Secretary's voice, let Mu Zheng some worry, to sit on the side of the paparazzi looked at a glance, to Duan Yutang, "mobile phone, turn on your mobile phone, and then look on the Internet to see what happened."

Listening to Mu Zheng's urgent voice, Duan Yutang didn't delay. He quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked through it carefully.

"Hey, don't guess. I'm sure it's our side that blew the news out."

As soon as the paparazzi's voice falls, Duan Yutang turns to it. He looks at Mulin stiffly and doesn't know how to say it.

"Is that what he said?" Her appearance, let Mu Zheng's face sink down, hang up the phone, stride towards Duan Yutang and walk in the past.

"Yes, that's what he said, but it's not about me, it's about your dad." With a sigh, Duan Yutang sticks to Mu Zheng's ear and whispers to him.

"How much impact will this matter have?" Looking at Mu Zheng, Duan Yutang stretched out his hand to pull his clothes and asked curiously.

Hearing her say so, Mu Zheng sighed, "it's OK. I'll make a phone call."

Mu Zheng did not say, but netizens said it for him.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Yutang looked at the direction where Mu Zheng had just left, and his heart was full of worries.

"Bored to death, bored to death!"

Reaching out to scratch his head, Duan Yutang secretly made a decision.

"You go."

Reaching for the paparazzi, Mu Zheng's voice is steady, as if things on the Internet, for him, there is no slightest impact.