Author: Du Miyue

I was almost scared to death!

Thanks to the young master suddenly calling her, the wife was no longer there. No, this woman was not her wife at all.

I thought something was wrong before, but it turned out to be a fake!

If she hadn't been worried about the young master's safety, she would have wanted to expose him on the spot.

But no.

We have to wait until the young master comes back.

Ever since she discovered that the boy looked exactly like the young master and was really his son, Sister Mu loved him from the bottom of her heart.

She has no culture and only knows how to protect her shortcomings.

The old lady entrusted the young master to her before she died. The young master’s wife and children are all the people that Sister Mu wants to protect!

She may not know how stiff her fake smile is.

Sheng Lanxin knew clearly that Sister Mu heard the content of the phone call.

so--

Can't stay.

It's a pity that Li Jinghang happened to interrupt him, otherwise he would have been able to push Sister Mu down the stairs in one go.

Now we must find another way to deal with her.

On second thought, Sheng Lanxin patted Sister Mu's shoulder gently and said, "Since you feel uncomfortable, go back to the house and rest. I have nothing to serve here."

"Hey, okay, madam."

Sister Mu looked at the boy: "Young master, do you want to go downstairs?"

Li Jinghang: "Yes."

Her room was on the first floor and he had to stay in the living room.

The two of them went downstairs together in front of Sheng Lanxin. With Li Jinghang causing trouble, it was difficult for Sheng Lanxin to quietly enter Sister Mu's room and deal with her.

Anxiety appeared in the woman's eyes.

Suddenly, she followed him downstairs: "Xiao Jing, can mom watch TV with you? It just so happens that I have nothing to do."

These words made Sister Mu become nervous again.

How could she let the innocent, simple and lovely young master fall into the hands of a bad woman?

"Ah, I suddenly feel better again. I bought dumpling wrappers this morning. Madam, let's make dumplings, right? Didn't you love making dumplings for the young master and the young master to eat?"

Sheng Lanxin said expressionlessly: "Okay."

Li Jinghang: "..."

He doesn't want to eat dumplings at all!

On the wide asphalt road, Fu Yunhuai's car was suddenly surrounded.

He stared with a pale face at the man who got out of the car in front of him, his hand involuntarily touching his leg.

Hoschen!

How could that happen?!

At this moment, Fu Yunhuai felt as if he had fallen into a hot pot, suffering, and dripping with cold sweat.

He stared at the approaching figure with red eyes, feeling as if Yama was urging him to approach him step by step.

In the past, he proudly believed that he was no worse than this man, and even had a sense of superiority that despised him.

until--

Hoschen broke his leg!

Li Susu pretended to be concerned and asked: "What's wrong with you? Who are those people and what are they going to do?"

The man next to her suddenly looked at her, the hatred in his eyes making Li Susu stunned.

She heard him say: "He is my enemy, Xinxin, no matter what the other person says, don't believe it, okay?"

"Of course I don't trust others." Including your words.

Fu Yunhuai breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

His smile was a little crazy.

Seeing the cold man standing in front of the car, he took the initiative to open the door and stepped down with his left leg.

The driver, Luo, got out of the car and got a wheelchair from the trunk for him to sit in.

Then he pushed him to Huoschen.

Fu Yunhuai said: "Mr. Huo, you are fine."

Huo Sichen glanced past him into the car, then looked back calmly.

"What's wrong with Dr. Fu? Why is he in a wheelchair?"

He actually pretended to be stupid and satirized himself!

Huo Sichen knows better than anyone why he became like this!
Chapter completed!