Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

"Ms. Mu's family?" Xiao Jingyao was stunned, looking at Zhao Shunrong inquiringly. (((Cartino Novel Network www.novelmtl.com)))

"Ms. Mu's surname is Su, followed by her mother's surname."

"Su?" Xiao Jingyao twisted his eyebrows, then his face changed as if thinking of something, "Is it possible...Is it the Su family?!"

"It looks like you have guessed it. Mrs. Mu's mother is the sister of the old Patriarch of the Su family. Although she has passed away for a long time, she was very much loved by the Su family back then. Among them, the current Patriarch of the Su family is the most loved one. After Mrs. Mu’s mother passed away due to illness, Patriarch Su passed on his love for his sister to the two daughters left by her sister. For this reason, he also left Mrs. Mu and her sister to raise him for a period of time. Their love even exceeds that of their own sons. This time Madam Mu accidentally got into Yeorim’s car and was injured as a result. I am afraid that the people on the Su family’s side have already been alarmed."

Xiao Jingyao heard a trace of it on the surface. If Mrs. Mu is from the Su family, then all this can make sense.

Based on the status of the Su family on the road, find out such a group of young people who dared to pluck their hair on Tai Sui's head. @　喀皇乔岫沫翚忚許槁穑br/>

"So, you don't have to belittle yourself. The inexhaustible relationship behind the Mu family is not just as simple as you can see on the surface." Zhao Shunrong said here, suddenly remembering the man still lying in the hospital and his family. The daughter's entanglement made a rare sigh.

After knowing the connection between the Mu family and the Su family, Xiao Jingyao no longer struggled with this issue, staring at the information in Zhao Shunrong's hand, carefully asked: "The president, we are now..."

Zhao Shunrong stared sullenly at the information on the table for a long time before saying: "Didn’t someone call the police before? I believe the police will be very happy to get such a document. Also, contact President Mu’s secretary. , Tell him that now that the physical evidence is available, it would be even more foolproof if there were a few personal evidence."

Xiao Jingyao's eyes flickered, and he picked up the information in front of Zhao Shunrong and nodded: "I know what to do."

In just a few words, two people decided the life and death of a person or even a group of people.

Mu Tingfeng's second serious injury was too tragic, and it was impossible to hide the few people who were particularly concerned about him. The first one was the parents of President Mu who had finally returned to China.

"Oh, baby, why do you have such a hard life? It's only a few days now. I just tossed a good person into this. Look at your face, tusk tusk... I thought you were just a few days old. I can be discharged from the hospital. I can’t think of it. I can’t think of it..." Su Ruixin’s forehead was healed a long time ago, and she didn’t even leave a scar. Put his hand on Mu Tingfeng's face.

Outside of the hospital bed, those people who can't see the spirit of the hospital bed, only hear her so wailing doctors and nurses and even the patients may think that someone has just died in this ward!

Xia Zetao stood silently as a background and did not speak, his face was serious, but his heart was frantically vomiting.

Madam, don’t think that you give up your image so much to stage a maternal and child affectionate drama. I can’t see the full of gloating in your eyes and the gossip that can’t hide your face!

Are you really here to express condolences to the president? For Mao, I always think you are here to watch the show!

Mu Tingfeng obviously felt the same way. Looking at the woman who was crying **** him, his eyebrows trembled: "Mom, I'm not dead yet." So, there is no need to cry so miserably.

If you really care about your own son, how could you follow his father home immediately after his return to China, so tired and crooked, except that he brought his father who had just returned to China that day to see if he was dead and he never appeared in front of him again.

A typical husband does not want a son! Mu Tingfeng had seen through the virtues of his mother 800 years ago, how could she be fooled by her like this?

Thinking about this, Mu Tingfeng subconsciously glanced at Mu Xiaoyang who was standing behind Su Ruixin. Perhaps only his father could bear the mother's temperament. One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.

Mu Xiaoyang saw the deep meaning of his son's eyes, his eyes flickered, looking at Mu Tingfeng's heavily injured hand, a rare smile flashed.

Xia Zetao: "..." The president's father is happy, right? The father, who was happy seeing his son hurt, felt inexplicably... so awesome!

Mu Tingfeng: "..." What kind of a troublesome expression of my father, who was injured and continued to be hospitalized, would not disturb the two-person world of him and his mother! The parents...

After receiving his son's cold eyes, Mu Xiaoyang, who was rarely found by his conscience, coughed and reminded in a low voice: "Axin, my daughter-in-law is not here now."

The underlying implication is that the daughter-in-law is not here now, so you don't need to work so hard to help your son act with sympathy.

Er Er Er... daughter-in-law! Xia Zetao, who was acting as the background color, was dumbfounded by Mu Xiaoyang's thunderous title. Shameless is indeed inherited!

I have only met a few times now, and even my daughter-in-law is called! Poor Secretary Xia Da felt that his sadistic Three Views had been refreshed once again!

As soon as Mu Xiaoyang said this, Su Ruixin immediately put away her crying face, cautiously glanced around, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Zhao Youlin was not nearby.

Those pale blue eyes became brighter, and he eagerly approached Mu Tingfeng and asked, "Son son, what's the matter? How come you get hurt again when you are good?"

Mu Tingfeng glanced at Su Ruixin faintly, and remained silent.

Su Ruixin felt extremely heartbroken by her son's non-cooperation. There was no other way but to put her hope on Xia Zetao, who was trying to reduce her presence on the side: "Secretary Xia, for you."

"Ah, me?!" Xia Zetao, who was suddenly named, was really standing and shot. With the gloomy gaze of a few people, he briefly explained the whole story.

Of course, the witty Secretary Xia Da cleverly omitted the small episode where Mu Tingfeng smashed his wounds into the flesh for Bo's sympathy.

"So, son, you heard that Yeorim was going on a blind date with another man, and ran out of the hospital to find Yeorim. When I brought the person back, I accidentally stumbled on the wound before giving the wound again. Did it crack?" Su Ruixin turned her head and stared at her son with bright eyes.

Mu Tingfeng was seen by her and nodded blankly.

Before he could react, he felt a sudden pain in his arm, which had been re-bagged not long ago, but Su Ruixin was too excited and slapped it with a slap.

"Good job, worthy of being my son and your dad's son, promising!"

Mu Tingfeng: "..." Is he... real?