Zhang Wen couldn't do it at all, and the bodyguard directly held her arm and carried her far away, like carrying a chicken.

She had no choice but to call Zhang Wu for help: "Why don't you come and see your son when he is sick?" ”

As long as Zhang Wu can go in, he will be able to follow in. And as long as you go in, you can ensure that you will hold on to Mu Rongheng and not come out, and see what they do.

As a result, Zhang Wu cried and said: "Cang'er he didn't allow me to go to see it, saying that it was useless for me to go, and I would talk about it when my son was better." ”

"You're useless!" Zhang Wen was so angry that she dropped the phone, she has never seen such a weak sister in the world, only her husband is respectful, and she has no autonomy at all!

She wanted to call 110 to call the police, but she felt that she was a little too impulsive. Cang'er sent a full-time nanny to accompany Mu Rongheng 24 hours a day, and he rushed to take care of him, but he didn't have the energy to do this, wouldn't it be bad for him? After all, I haven't retired yet, and I still have to go to work during the day.

And if you call the police, everyone's face will be ugly.

She returned home angrily, and finally waited for Principal Mu to come back from a business trip, and poured bitter water on him, saying that Cang'er had abducted his son.

"You didn't use the right words," Principal Mu immediately corrected, "they are father and son, why did they say that they were abducted?" Don't worry about it, go with the flow. ”

"Idiot, aren't you worried about Rong Heng leaving us?" Zhang Wen rolled her eyes at him and was angry that he didn't eat the fireworks in the world.

"We can't drive it away, and we can't keep it if it's not us. Wife, don't worry too much. Principal Mu explained slowly.

"I'm worried about the Mu family." Zhang Wen said sadly.

Principal Mu's eyes suddenly flashed with tears, thinking of his biological son who committed suicide early, and choked up and said: "If we want to open up, people always have natural disasters**, white-haired people send black-haired people not only our family, there are more painful families in the world than us." The two of us will depend on each other in the future, don't influence Rong Heng's decision, respect his own wishes, this is the real love for him. ”

Zhang Wen was told by this wife as if she was about to say goodbye to Mu Rongheng, and cried bitterly.

Principal Mu held her hand and tears welled up.

Cang'er was overjoyed, and his son's unexpected illness shortened the distance between him and his son.

He would go to the hospital every evening and accompany his son rain or shine.

In a quiet and undisturbed environment, he would occasionally brainwash his son.

But Mu Rongheng was silent, as long as Cang'er began to talk about the truth, he closed his eyes, and he didn't know if he listened or not.

Cang'er knows that enough is enough, and strives to maintain a good relationship between father and son.

On the third day, when Mu Rongheng opened his eyes and saw Zhang Wu beside him, he hurriedly sat up.

With a smile on her face, she brought over the fruit platter that had been prepared a long time ago: "Rongheng, it's warm, it's all stomach-nourishing." You lie down, and I feed you. ”

"I'll do it myself." Mu Rongheng refused to let her feed.

"I'm sorry......" Zhang Wu lowered his head, always feeling that this son didn't like him.

Mu Rongheng immediately interrupted her: "Don't apologize easily. You didn't stand up to anyone. ”

Mom, it's not good to be a person, so low and unconfident!

"Hmm." She nodded, "I want to make it for you every day." ”

"How is it possible, I'm not a kid anymore."

That is, tears welled up in her eyes. Son, I wish I could start all over again.

Mu Rongheng turned his face away. Two mothers, two fathers, both of them are competing for themselves, and their hearts are a little heavy.

"Mom, please bring me my phone." He pleaded.

"You can rest assured about this, your father said that he has already helped you say hello to the research institute, you are hospitalized, and you will go back to work when you are well." Zhang Wu explained.

Cang'er said hello to her, don't give him back the phone, so that he can recuperate quietly.

Mu Rongheng pressed his stomach, the pain was no longer strong, and he got out of bed immediately.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Wu asked nervously.

"Discharged."

"That's not good, the doctor said that you should stay for at least a week, and the stomach disease must be slowly recuperated, and you can't give up halfway, otherwise it will leave the root of the disease, and it will be difficult to get better in the future." Zhang Wu stopped him.

"Then you give me back your phone, I need to know about the institute."

Zhang Wu had no choice but to ask Cang'er for instructions, and Cang'er agreed to return the phone to him, but asked him to promise that he would have to stay for a week before leaving.