Chapter Fifty-Seven: She Regrets Marrying You!

"Qingqing!"

Mu Beicheng wanted to put on a serious face, but seeing Mu Qinghan's expression full of vigilance and mockery, he suddenly felt a little powerless, so he had to sigh.

"Back then, I couldn't stand your mother and daughter, but now I ......"

"Now that my mother is gone, you can find a continuation in the open, just sir, you may be able to add a son to yourself, but you had better go for an appraisal when the child is born. ”

Mu Qinghan smiled on his face:

"Lest you bring a good hat and you don't know it. ”

"You ......"

Mu Beicheng was speechless by Mu Qing's coldness, which daughter in this world would curse her father to wear a green hat?

"Why, the president is of noble birth, and he hasn't heard such vulgar words, has he?"

Mu Qinghan's words always had thorns in them, Mu Beicheng's background was not noble, and even some people laughed at him when he first took office, just like the dark-skinned president abroad.

And when Mu Beicheng first entered the political arena, everyone was ridiculing him for being a poor boy from the countryside, with no power and no power, and his ancestors were all white for three generations.

But Mu Beicheng at that time could really be regarded as a good husband and father.

He would take her and her mother out for a walk after work, would remember every birthday they had, would occasionally bring a flower to her mother on the way home, and laughed at himself that it was the romance of a wild boy in the country.

At that time, although Mu Beicheng was strict with Mu Qinghan, he was not like this now, and he didn't smile at all.

Mu Qinghan clearly remembered that when she was young, her father would smile and lift her up, would prick her with his own stubble, would rub her face affectionately, and happily call her Qingqing when she was disgusted.

She no longer remembered what Mu Beicheng looked like when she laughed, but the person in her memory who was already blurred was her father, not the majestic president in front of her!

Mu Qinghan couldn't help but wonder, when did her father start to disappear? Was it when she was eight years old? At that time, Mu Beicheng had just become a member of the House of Representatives, and he was ambitious to go further.

Mu Beicheng began to attend various banquets frequently and make friends with dignitaries, and his time became busy and precious, and the time he spent with her and his mother became less and less every week.

Later, he was re-elected to the council, and he took another step forward to serve as the chairman of a committee, and then he was elected to the Senate.

Mu Qinghan saw Mu Beicheng less and less, and only more and more tutoring classes were left for her, etiquette, dance, foreign languages, and so on.

Later, Mu Beicheng announced his candidacy for president, but Mu Qinghan saw the news with his mother in an old black and white TV left by the landlord in a very poor rental house.

On that TV, she saw Mu Beicheng win the presidential nomination, and on that TV, she saw Mu Beicheng defeat another senator.

At that time, she was still holding expectations, waiting, maybe when Mu Beicheng was officially sworn in as president, she would come to pick her and her mother.

But they didn't wait for Mu Beicheng, what they waited for was batch after batch of chasers!

What she waited for was her mother holding her hand and persuading her not to take revenge!

What she was waiting for was in the welfare home, huddled with a group of young and out-of-sale children, looking at the small TV, Mu Beicheng swore in office with joy and ambition on his face!

Now Mu Beicheng wants to erase so many painful days with a simple sentence? How can there be such a simple thing in the world!

"Mu Qinghan, I remember that I didn't teach you like this before!"

Mu Beicheng, a man who was re-elected in the position of president, he didn't even need to frown, the people around him could feel a lot of pressure, but Mu Qinghan just wanted to find something to buckle on his face!

"As I recall, I had nothing to do with the noble President. ”

Mu Beicheng looked at this face that was very similar to his wife, and looked at this face with the same stubbornness as when he was young, angry and smiling.

"Do you want to stay with that man for the rest of your life and maintain such an unbearable marriage?"

"That's better than going with you to a world where you cannibalize people and don't spit out bones! My dad has been engulfed in that world forever and will never come back!"

Mu Beicheng's eyebrows stretched when he heard 'my father', but he wrinkled for a moment when he heard the following. Mu Qinghan pointed out the window, pointed to the invisible place, and said to Mu Beicheng with indignation:

"My mother, too, was a victim of you! In a third-rate hospital, she died with reluctance and resentment! And before she died, she held my hand and told me never to marry a politician!

Speaking of excitement, Mu Qinghan's voice was hoarse:

"Do you know what that means, Your Majesty, my mother, when she died, she regretted marrying you!"

Mu Beicheng looked like he had been hit and looked at Mu Qinghan:

She ...... Is that really what you said?"

"Why should I lie to you? What qualifications do you have for me to lie to you! What qualifications do you have to let me deceive you in the name of my mother!"

Mu Qinghan smiled dumbly, leaned against the car window, looked at Mu Beicheng, laughed out of tears, gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and tears fell like rain.

"At the beginning, you exchanged your mother for the position of president, and now, you want to use me again, what do you get? You are already a high president, you are already in power! What more do you want!"

Facing Mu Qinghan's questioning, Mu Beicheng was speechless for a while, and he was also stunned in his heart.

It took him half his life to become famous, but in the end he ended up with a wife who was separated, and the person in front of him was his daughter, and his only blood and blood in the world was the crystallization of him and the woman he loved the most!

But his daughter is now in front of his eyes, and he sees him as a murderer of his mother. Strictly speaking, this is indeed the case.

No matter what kind of considerations he had, no matter what kind of hardships he had, it was always him who drove the mother and daughter out of the house, and he did so many back-ups, but in the end none of them came in handy.

He is the culprit who caused Mu Qinghan to become what he is now.

Mu Beicheng sighed and gently pinned his head out of the car window, Mu Qinghan could even see the silver strands on his head that were originally hidden under his black hair.

Obviously, a few minutes ago, this man was still full of energy, and he looked like he was forty years old at most, but now he felt like an old man in his twilight.

Mu Qinghan moved his lips, a little unbearable, but when he remembered those pasts, resentment was still rolling in his heart, so he had to close his eyes and stop looking.

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