87_87078 is not the biological h3 > who died

He strode out of the gallery door, breathing greedily like a drowning man and admonishing himself forcefully.

You are Mu Zeshen, you can't be weak, you can't be depressed, and you can't have sadness, tears, regret, panic!

Mu Qi, who was out of danger, was placed in a white stretcher car, carefully cared for by a group of medical personnel, and sent to the blue light swirling emergency car.

Mu Qi's aunt Yu Shi hurried from home after the accident.

After the ban was lifted, she rushed to check on Mu Qi's condition as soon as possible, and then looked back at Mu Zeshen, whose face was blue and dark, and had the heart to say something, but she was shocked under his cold eyes.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally lifted the skirt that reached the ground, boarded the ambulance with Mu Qi, and drove towards the hospital with a whining siren.

Mu Ze looked at the white car shadow that was gone, and his expression was complicated.

When Yu Huan was dying, he grabbed his hand and begged, saying that he had done his best for the Mu family all his life, and only asked Mu Ze to protect his sister and daughter for a safe and prosperous life.

couldn't bear to see him die, Mu Zeshen made a promise to ensure that they would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

Now, he finally did not break his oath, and he was worthy of the life-saving grace of the ring.

Kindness is the most important thing, like a shackle, once it is carried on the body, it cannot be repaid.

Although the police strictly blocked the news, they could not prevent the media's keen sense of smell, and soon after the shootout began, a large group of reporters gathered outside the cordon, with long guns and short guns waiting for them.

Unknown tabloid paparazzi gathered together and exchanged heads and ears unscrupulously, communicating with each other.

The newcomer Xiaomei diligently inquired: "Legend has it that Mu Zeshen has a daughter who is not an adopted daughter, but is biological, I don't know if it is the one who died or survived?" ”

The young man carrying the camera hastily asserted: "Since the youngest daughter was chosen at the critical moment, the second daughter is not biological." ”

"Nonsense, hasn't the Mu family always been the most favored by the second daughter? She is recognized by the outside world as the successor of the Mu family, and she wants to marry the Mu family! The gossip anchor holding the microphone glanced at it in vain.

The senior with a cigarette in his mouth taught the younger generation: "So it's a rookie, how can you explain the affairs of this kind of big family clearly, you look at Mr. Mu's expression, it doesn't matter, if the one who died is a real princess, how can it be so painless and itchy!" ”

The people around him dug up the truth, and they all showed a look of sudden realization.

Such rumors, Mu Zeshen doesn't know how much he will encounter every day, and he has already cultivated to the point that he turns a blind eye and hears nothing.

Since you are in a high position, you will inevitably become the talk of the public, which is one of the costs of fame and fortune.

It's just that today it sounds like a fish in the throat.

Mu Zeshen turned around, waved his hand behind him in general, and instructed Lin Yu on the side: "This is left to you." ”

He glanced at the chattering crowd at the bottom of the steps, and frowned in disgust, "I don't want to get up early tomorrow morning, the whole southern city is overwhelmed with talking about my family affairs!" ”

Lin Yu nodded knowingly: "Yes, Mr. Mu." ”

Mu Zeshen didn't say much, raised his feet and walked out. A group of bodyguards quickly guarded the surroundings. After taking a few steps, he suddenly felt that something was missing, and Zhang Wu, his personal bodyguard who had always been on his side, did not follow.

"Sir, today is the second miss's birthday." Zhang Wu's voice was low and sad.

A soft place in his heart was stabbed lightly or severely, and Mu Ze endured his displeasure: "Okay, you just stay here and send her on the last ride......"

Under the questioning eyes of everyone, Mu Ze walked out of the scene of the incident indifferently.

The doors closed and slowly drove out, leaving the noisy reporters behind and drifting away from the shocking injuries and deaths.

Mu Zeshen suddenly felt discomfort in his hands, astringent, as if he was wearing gloves made of secondary bark, and when he looked up, his fingers were scarlet.

He pulled out his handkerchief and wiped it very carefully.

The blood has long since coagulated, it is difficult to remove, and it is almost necessary to rub off the layers of skin.

Without paying attention, the handkerchief was swept by the wind and floated out of the window.

Mu Ze was stunned for a moment and shouted, "Stop!" ”

The driver reacted quickly and stepped on it, and the wheels brushed against the ground, carrying sparks.

Mu Zeshen eagerly opened the car door, but was recalled by Lin Yu's sentence "Mr. Mu", and he quickly returned to normal, sitting upright with an expressionless face.

Lin Yu tacitly got out of the car and ran over, picked up the handkerchief, and respectfully handed it to Mu Zeshen, then got back into the car, closed the door, started, and set off......

Mr. Mu has a lot of money, so he naturally will not be stingy with a small handkerchief.

But this handkerchief is different, it is stained with the blood of her daughter.

Lin Yu pursed his lips unconsciously.

Mr. Mu did not allow Yan Nuan's blood to be printed on his body, but he refused to give up the handkerchief with her blood printed on him, this thought, as a secretary who had been with him for 20 years, both understood and not so understood