Although my son used to like to act on his own, he had never caused such trouble.
He didn't control himself when Mu Li insisted on marrying Lin Qing. Although the girl was very simple, she was not a good match for him after all, and she might not be able to adapt to the life in the Mu family in the future.
But his son insisted on marrying her home and took Lin Qing to live in an apartment outside and refused to come back.
It doesn't matter, they haven't been married for long and Lin Qing has a huge scandal, and Mu Li went to the TV station to do a show. This is good, not long after, there is another such incident.
Their wedding was such a lively one!
Mu Yonghao's face was full of sinisterness, and Mu Li could guess a little bit of what his father was thinking.
"Dad, this concerns my marriage, I can't just ignore it."
"Marriage?" Mu Yonghao frowned, his voice gloomy but not domineering, "Are you thinking about marriage now? I haven't asked you yet, what's going on with the underground lover who had a miscarriage mentioned in the report?"
"They're all fake, you wouldn't believe them all, would you?" Mu Li denied it immediately.
"Fake?" Mu Yonghao was immediately furious. He slapped the table with his big hand, causing it to shake three times. "If it was fake, why did you send your adjutant to the hospital in person?!"
"You sent someone to follow me?" Mu Li's dark eyes turned cold, and he stood up suddenly, his smile gone. "Dad, don't you believe in my ability?"
"When did I say I didn't trust you?" Mu Yonghao looked at his son with anger in his eyes, "Mu Li, I gave you everything in the first place so that you could realize your ambition as a man, not so that you could act like this!"
"Dad, what you said is too serious." Mu Li's pupils narrowed, and his tall figure appeared in Mu Yonghao's eyes, with an intimidating aura.
He is already a man commanding an army with supreme power. Although his father's support is true, he has also sacrificed a lot over the years!
"Serious? Look at what you have done in this period of time." Mu Yonghao picked up a newspaper on the table and threw it to Mu Li, "Take a good look for yourself!"
Xu Yuan's miscarriage was still exposed. Although not many media dared to do so, it was able to achieve the effect of attracting public opinion.
"I said, this matter is false. As long as I don't admit it, who can put the blame on me?" Mu Li glanced at the newspaper without frowning.
"What's the point of you saying it's fake?" Mu Yonghao rubbed his temples. As he got older, his temper got worse and he became more stubborn. "And last time, when Lin Qing caused trouble, how long are you going to help her?"
"Lin Qing?" Due to amnesia, Mu Li had no memory of that incident. He frowned when he heard that and did not speak for a while.
"Nothing to say?" Mu Yonghao's eyes were still sparking. "I heard that she had a close relationship with that guy and was still in contact with him. Look at you two. I told you not to get married and you didn't listen. Now what have you become? I think you should get a divorce!"
"Dad!" Mu Li's eyebrows turned cold and his eyes darkened, "I can't divorce Lin Qing!"
"You—" Mu Yonghao glared with anger. This son was becoming more and more disobedient to him!
The two were in a stalemate when the study door suddenly opened.
After three knocks on the door, Shen Yuhe spoke from outside the door: "It's me."
Mu Yonghao's expression softened: "Come in."
Shen Yuhe pushed the door open and stood at the door without taking a step. She held a plate with a pot of freshly brewed tea on it and said, "You two father and son always quarrel whenever you meet. How many times a year do you see each other?"
"You didn't hear what he just said." Mu Yonghao pointed at Mu Li, then sighed heavily, "I really can't control him."
Shen Yuhe smiled softly, walked up to her son and patted his shoulder: "Don't be angry with your father. You know that his blood pressure is high recently."
Mu Li pursed his lips tightly, but the sinister look on his face had not disappeared.
He actually asked him to divorce? It's a pity that my father could think of that!
Seeing this, Shen Yuhe didn't say much. She put the plate on the coffee table and skillfully poured two cups of tea, one on the coffee table and one for Mu Yonghao.
"Have a cup of tea and calm down." Shen Yuhe has a noble temperament in her bones. Although her words are words of advice, they are impossible to refuse.
Mu Yonghao took the teacup, smelled the fragrance of the tea, and his frown relaxed.
"I heard everything you said just now. Although this incident does have a significant impact, it shouldn't lead to them getting divorced, right?" Shen Yuhe walked around behind Mu Yonghao and raised her hands to massage his temples. Her movements were very skilled, as if she had done it countless times.
Mu Li's brows relaxed as he watched this scene. Only his mother could cure his bad-tempered father.
Mu Yonghao was still dissatisfied and stared at Mu Li coldly: "I didn't agree with this marriage from the beginning. I just read the report and went to ask around. Mu Li, is your secret lover the girlfriend you dated in college?"
Hearing this, Mu Li paused while holding the teacup.
Shen Yuhe seemed to know everything, but did not react.
"Nonsense!" Mu Yonghao slapped the table with his hand again.
Shen Yuhe increased the strength of the fingers pressing on his temple, and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Don't move."
Mu Yonghao actually obeyed and didn't move.
Seeing this, Mu Li put down his teacup. It was almost time to leave. He stood up and said respectfully, "Mom and Dad, I have something else to do. Don't worry about this matter. I will take care of it."
"Stop!" Mu Yonghao shouted behind him, but Mu Li did not stop.
Shen Yuhe did not stop him, but pressed Mu Yonghao's shoulder: "Let my son go, I also have something to tell you."
Mu Yonghao was extremely unhappy. He was still angry after Mu Li left: "What's the matter?"
"What are you going to do if Mu Li's lover is really his girlfriend back then?" Shen Yuhe's tone was serious and calm, unlike the smile she had just had.
"What can I do?" Mu Yonghao's blood pressure was rising. He was really angry at his son. "After all, that woman had his child. If he hadn't been married, he could have married her back. But now he's married. What would happen if he divorced and remarried?"
Shen Yuhe is not as traditional as Mu Yonghao, but she shares the same view on this.
After all, they are in the Mu family and have no control over many things. What's more, Mu Li's current identity is special and many eyes are staring at him.
Shen Yuhe was silent for a long time, and poured another cup of tea for Mu Yonghao before speaking: "There is one more thing that I suddenly remembered. At that time, they did not make a big fanfare when they got married. In other words, although many people knew about their marriage, they were just rumors. If it really doesn't work..."
Mu Yonghao raised his eyes to look at his wife and knew what she was going to say.
"If they really use this to provoke us, we can only do this." Mu Yonghao let out a heavy breath, and held Shen Yuhe's hand with his rough palm, "Let's not talk about him. I couldn't accompany you when you went to the United States before. How is your health?"
Shen Yuhe chuckled and sat on his lap, playing with the teacup: "What else can I do? I'm old now, and no matter how well I adjust myself, I'm not young anymore."
Mu Yonghao patted her on the back of her hand when he heard this: "No matter how young you are, you are the most beautiful."
Shen Yuhe smiled and pushed him: "You are the only one who can speak."
In the northern suburbs, in an abandoned building.
Lin Qing has been sitting on the bed since she got up. She hugged her knees and huddled against the head of the bed, with half of her back leaning against the gray wall.
The white shawl was rubbed dirty and you could smell the dust without turning your head.
She was very cold, hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and her tired body was about to collapse.
The bodyguard brought her breakfast on time, a cup of hot milk and a few slices of bread. In the past, when Mu Li poured her milk at Coast One, she could still drink a few sips, but now she felt uncomfortable in her stomach when she saw milk.
But she had nothing left to vomit.
Her throat was dry, and she didn't touch the bread.
Liang Ruoyi came to see her early in the morning. When she opened the door, she saw such a bleak scene. She couldn't help but shook her head: "Lin Qing, I didn't abuse you. Are you doing this to let Mr. Mu put all the responsibility on me?"
Lin Qing didn't go to see her at first, but when he heard the name Mu Shao, he suddenly looked up and asked, "He's here?"
Maybe the phone call yesterday worked...
Liang Ruoyi curled her lips coldly, breaking her fantasy: "In three days, he will come naturally."
Three days, and then another three days.
Why did she have to stay here for three days? !
Lin Qing was already angry because she hadn't eaten, and the thought of this made her emotions even more volatile. She saw the dinner plate beside her, grabbed the cup of milk and threw it at Liang Ruoyi.
"go out!"
Liang Ruoyi was standing far away, so she was not hurt. But Lin Qing had most of the milk in the cup spilled on herself. The cup fell at the end of the bed, rolled a few times and landed at Liang Ruoyi's feet.
"Lin Qing, you still have a bad temper now." Liang Ruoyi was quite surprised. She remembered that Lin Qing used to speak in a very low voice, not to mention throwing things at people.
It turns out that your personality will become like the kind of man you follow.
From this perspective, Lin Qing's angry eyes were indeed somewhat similar to Mu Li's that day.
"What do you care about me?" Lin Qing said in a light voice. She turned her face away and stopped looking at Liang Ruoyi. She smelled of milk and her stomach felt nauseous.
"Lin Qing, your life is in my hands now. It will be better for you to be polite when you speak." Liang Ruoyi kicked the cup on the ground and the cup rolled to the side. She winked at the bodyguard outside as she left.
A few minutes later, Chen Qudong was taken to Lin Qing's room.
"Go in and stay there." The bodyguard pushed Chen Qudong hard from behind, and Chen Qudong fell inside. Two bodyguards followed him in and pulled all the curtains on the balcony, leaving no gaps. "Don't touch the curtains. If you dare to open them, I'll cripple your hands."
Chen Qudong didn't know why they did this, and when he looked back, the door was closed.
Lin Qing buried her head in her chest and curled up tightly. She didn't want to hear anything and didn't have the strength to resist.
When Chen Qudong saw the milk spilled everywhere and the untouched bread slices, his eyes darkened and he stood there without moving.
He knew Lin Qing never drank milk.
Chen Qudong knocked on the door and shouted, "I'm thirsty. I want to drink some water."
After a while, the bodyguard handed in a cup of hot milk from the door.
"I want water." Chen Qudong frowned and didn't take it.