The night is overwhelming, and the quiet city is dotted with stars.

The street lamps on both sides of the street point out a path of no return for Juswen, the boundary between morality and ethics, and only one step is allowed to be crossed.

Walking into Shengshi Hospital, Qiu Siwen didn't notice the taxi that stopped behind her, she walked into the inpatient building in a hurry, pressed the elevator button on the 12th floor on the first floor, when she walked into the car, the moment the elevator door closed, someone hurriedly ran over, raised his head to look at the beating numbers.

Qiu Siwen stood in front of Ward 11, and the two bodyguards at the door, after seeing her, bowed respectfully, and then helped her open the door.

The relationship between the two has long been no secret, and the bodyguard is accustomed to retracting his eyes and closing the door.

There was a bedside lamp on the door of the ward, Mu Weiyuan was lying on the bed and resting, hearing footsteps, slowly opened his eyes.

"Manager Mu, what are you doing?" Qiu Siwen smiled flatteringly, looking at his legs.

Mu Weiyuan looked at her coldly, raised shǒu jī at the person, and said, "There are still 15 seconds left." ”

I'm going to send shì pín to your husband in 15 seconds.

Qiu Siwen had a smile on his face, but he felt all kinds of things in his heart, some of the ships knew that they were thief ships before, and now he can only regret slapping himself in the face.

She endured it, still smiling and said, "Did you hurt your legs?"

Mu Weiyuan snorted, put shǒu jī on the bedside table, and said coldly, "Gunshot wound." ”

Qiu Siwen's body stiffened, her hand picked up the quilt and paused, she slowly raised her head and looked at Mu Weiyuan, "What did you do with the gunshot wound." ”

At the mention of the leg injury, the fire in Mu Weiyuan's heart rose several feet high, he had a gloomy expression, the corners of his mouth tightened, and he pursed into a cold straight line.

"Who else in the Mu family dares to touch me?"

Qiu Siwen knew it in his heart, put down the quilt he lifted, and comforted: "It's good that you don't hurt your bones, you don't have to worry about no firewood to burn, and there will be a chance to take revenge in the future." ”

Mu Weiyuan's dark eyes sharpened: "That's certain!"

Revenge must be avenged.

"I called you here to do something for me. Mu Weiyuan beckoned to her, Qiu Siwen walked into him, the other party whispered a few words close to the root of her ear, the more Qiu Siwen listened, the bigger her pupils became, and in the end, her eyebrows gradually frowned, and then her face was worried, "Won't it be discovered?"

Mu Weiyuan smiled coldly, "Any plan will be risky, won't it!"

When she was slightly stunned, Qiu Siwen's chin was clamped by the man's powerful hand, pinching her face with a forbearant expression, and the red lips were forced to be sent to the man's lips.

Mu Weiyuan let go of the person and looked at her bitten lips, the bright red blood became a touch of natural rouge, embellished on the pale lips.

Mu Weiyuan admired his masterpiece and said playfully: "Since your husband is back, I should always leave some souvenirs for him, otherwise he really thinks that you have no one to ask for it." ”

Qiu Siwen clenched his hand hanging by his side, still smiling, "Hehe Mu Manager, you like to play exciting! You are not afraid that my husband will find you! Fight with you!" When she said the last sentence, her cat-like fingers grabbed his heart and gently teased it, as if teasing and flattering, Mu Weiyuan ate her.

The woman's soft and boneless hand was grasped, gently pulled, and pulled into her arms, Qiu Siwen hugged Mu Weiyuan's neck, and went down the man's chest, "You are like this now, it's inconvenient!"

Mu Weiyuan smiled, "It's inconvenient for me, it's convenient for you!"

After speaking, she pulled her hand down little by little and reached into the quilt

Outside the door, a man in a casual T-shirt and shorts stood stunned at the corner of the stairs, and after a long time, he walked towards the nurses' station.

"Hello, nurse, is the patient in Ward 11 surnamed Zhang?"

The nurse looked up, "No, the patient's surname is Mu." ”

"Oh," the man's face was slightly embarrassed, and he took out shǒu jī and made a dial diàn huà, "Okay then, I'll ask again." ”

The man turned and walked away, and the nurse bowed her head again.

Who else could the person with the surname Mu have besides her boss?

This night, he was sitting on a bench in the corridor, she was lying in ward 11, at five o'clock in the morning, the cleaning staff began to clean up, and the man who was asleep on the bench woke up, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, he sat on the chair and took out shǒu jī and dialed a number.

Diàn Huà rang for a long time, and a woman's pretended calm voice came from the microphone.

"Zhiyuan, are you awake?"

Lu Zhiyuan drooped his head and lowered his shoulders out of strength, "Where are you?"

"Uh-me, I'll come out and buy you breakfast. ”

Lu Zhiyuan's eyebrows furrowed painfully, and he asked calmly, "What did you buy?"

"I bought your favorite soy milk and fritters from Xicheng. ”

"Oh. Lu Zhiyuan asked again: "Have you finished buying?"

The other party paused for a second and replied: "Not yet, I'm queuing, you also know that his family is famous early, there are a bunch of people in front of me, you wait for me, you can go back in half an hour." ”

Xicheng Sanyuan breakfast store uses pure soybean oil and fresh beans to process breakfast, and food safety is guaranteed, so it attracts many people to drive to patronize early.

Lu Zhiyuan raised his head, "It just so happens that I'm hungry, half an hour, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

"Okay, you wait for me. ”

Hanging up Diàn Huà, Lu Zhiyuan stared at the door of ward 11.

A few minutes later, the door opened, and Qiu Siwen hurriedly walked out, but after seeing Lu Zhiyuan in the corridor, she was stunned and pestle in place

Mu Ziqian was sitting in the office dealing with several important official duties, and the internal line suddenly rang.

He picked it up, "What's the matter?"

Lu Zeyuan raised his eyes, looked at Chai Jiahui sitting opposite, and said, "Mr. Mu, Ms. Chai is here." ”

Mu Ziqian ordered Lu Zeyuan to call Chai Jiahui like this, in his heart, except for his biological mother, no one else was Mrs. Mu, although his father did not approve, but Mu Ziqian stubbornly insisted.

This is a consolation to his mother's ghost, and it can be regarded as his filial piety.

Before she was alive, she had no name or share, and after death, he wanted her to enjoy all the glory.

Mu Ziqian raised his eyebrows, he knew the purpose of Chai Jiahui's coming, and said lightly: "Let her come in." ”

"Yes. ”

Lu Zeyuan hung up diàn huà, got up and asked Chai Jiahui, "Madam, please come here." ”

Lu Zeyuan made a gesture of please, Chai Jiahui's chin was raised proudly, and he got up and walked towards the office.

The door opened, Chai Jiahui walked in proudly, the crisp sound of high heels echoed in the huge room, Mu Ziqian completely ignored her existence, until the person stood in front of the desk, he still maintained the posture of looking down at the document seriously.

Chai Jiahui saw that Mu Ziqian didn't even pay attention to him, his face instantly turned colorful like a palette, and Lu Zeyuan, who was standing on the side, stepped forward respectfully and said, "Mr. Mu, Madam has arrived." ”

Mu Ziqian picked up the pen, wrote the powerful words in the cashier's hand, closed the document, put it aside, and looked up to see Chai Jiahui slowly speaking: "Aunt Hui is here, please take a seat." ”

Mu Ziqian said a word, neither cold, neither humble nor arrogant, Chai Jiahui has never been cheap with him, and she came to Mu Shi recklessly today, and she was forced to be helpless.

"Lu mì shū, take these documents out. By the way, bring in two more cups of coffee. ”

"Yes. Lu mì shū took the papers from the desk and left.

Chai Jiahui thought that Mu Ziqian would invite her to sit on the comfortable sofa opposite, but he never thought that he didn't get up, sat on the boss's chair and lifted his eyelids to look at her, the latter didn't walk, he didn't sit, she was forced to be helpless, she had to sit on the chair opposite the desk.

The two were separated by a luxurious desk, the boss chair where Mu Ziqian was sitting, and Chai Jiahui was sitting on an office chair, and his aura instantly changed.

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Looking at each other without saying a word, Mu Ziqian is the best at watching the changes.

A moment later, the door behind him opened, and Lu Ze was far away and returned, holding two cups of coffee in his hands.

"Mr. Mu, please drink coffee. ”

Mu Ziqian bowed lightly.

"Madame, please have coffee. ”

Chai Jiahui swept her eyes, ordinary coffee cups, when she was a small customer who came to talk about business?

She reluctantly took it and put it on the table, Lu Zeyuan arched down and said goodbye to leave.

The office door closed again, and the atmosphere was quiet and a pin drop could be heard.

Mu Ziqian's face was cold, and he was an elegant gentleman when he picked up the coffee cup, he stirred the silver spoon slowly and slowly, and his slightly drooping eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

Chai Jiahui saw that he didn't mean to take the initiative to speak, so he couldn't hold it back, and said in a slightly questioning tone:

"You sent Weiyuan to the Chicago branch?"

The action of stirring the coffee continues, and the coffee in the cup forms a small whirlpool that can be easily swallowed up if you are in the river.

Mu Ziqian replied very succinctly, "Yes." ”

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There was another silence, Chai Jiahui thought that the topic was open, and Mu Ziqian should always explain a few words, but she didn't wait for a word of explanation.

She glared fiercely, watching Mu Ziqian put down the silver spoon and sipped her coffee, not paying attention to Mu Weiyuan's matter at all.

"What kind of attitude do you have?" Chai Jiahui didn't hold back, and her voice was raised.

Mu Ziqianyun raised his eyes lightly, and then retracted it, not paying attention to her.

Chai Jiahui really couldn't cure him, Mu Ziqian entered the Mu family at the age of 14, she didn't treat him zhì fú, now he is full-fledged, and it is even more difficult to control, she really regrets that she didn't even kill him back then.

Mu Ziqian said lightly: "Aunt Hui, why is there an extra wrinkle on your forehead?" ”

Hearing this, Chai Jiahui immediately took out the makeup mirror from her handbag and took a photo, and sure enough, a slightly obvious wrinkle appeared, and she hurriedly smoothed it with her hands.

I secretly said in my heart: The injection that was injected just before yesterday must have been formed when the expression was too violent just now. No wonder the plastic surgeon told her to laugh or get angry as little as possible in the past two days.

Mu Ziqian's timeless voice floated into the woman's ears, and her hand paused instantly, "So don't be angry." Otherwise, there will be more wrinkles than before, and the sin will be in vain, and the more will outweigh the losses!"

Chai Jiahui's most hated sentence is that she is old, so she secretly went to a certain country to do a series of plastic surgeries, injected injections on her face for a long time, and claimed that she was just properly maintained, and now Mu Ziqian ruthlessly exposed her, Chai Jiahui's face couldn't hang up.

"I, I don't have plastic surgery, what are you talking nonsense!" Chai Jiahui put the makeup mirror back in her handbag, pretending to be calm how to straighten her waist, and said: "I was born, and our Chai family is all reverse growth and genetic childishness." ”

Genetic Childhood?

Mu Ziqian taunted and pulled the corners of his mouth, really bragging, why don't you go to heaven!