CEO's Handy Wife

Then there is the ferment of things.

Mu Sibai sighed inwardly, is there really such a mother in the world?He doesn't know, but he just loves such a young child, who has to bear so many things.

Mu Sibai also took on the family's business since he was a child, and took over the family's company since he was in college, but he is different from Xie Yushun, he has a family who loves him, and a mother who protects him everywhere.For some reason, Mu Sibai suddenly thought of Lin Qianxi.

"If it was her, how would you solve this matter?" Mu Sibai accidentally said his heartfelt voice, which was overheard by others.

"Master?" Mu Sibai's subordinate thought that Mu Sibai had something to order, but he didn't hear clearly, so he asked cautiously, "Is there anything to order?"

"No, keep looking." Mu Sibai was startled awake by the subordinate's question. He shouldn't be thinking about what Lin Qianxi will do now. What he's thinking about now is how to quickly find that boy.

Mu Sibai's eyes sank, his fingers were unconscious but tapped on the table regularly, this is the action he would always do when he was thinking, "Where will it be?"

Xie Yushun's mother discharged Xie Yushun from the big hospital in order not to let Xie Yushun's illness be cured, so Xie Yushun's mother would not find a good hospital for Xie Yushun, they also went to some second-class hospitals.

It is true that she has never accepted a child who is allergic to Mu's ointment, which proves that Mu Sibai's conjecture is correct. She does not want her child to recover well. Son's heart.

heart?Mu Sibai had a flash of inspiration. Since she wanted to replace her son's heart, she would definitely not be stingy in finding a hospital well-known in the heart field for her eldest son. It turned out that they were looking in the wrong direction at the beginning.

Instead of looking for a hospital that has a lot of research on allergies, you should go to a hospital that has a lot of research on heart transplantation!
"Change the target and find a large hospital with experience in heart transplantation." After thinking it over, Mu Sibai quickly asked the investigators to change the target, and told his brother by the way.

"Brother, you are there to stabilize their mother." Mu Sibai and Mu Xuanlang never hung up on the phone, in order to implement the replacement of information.

"Okay, did you find it?" Mu Xuanlang replied straight away. Xie Yushun's mother was still at the door of her company, holding a banner, asking Mu to return her son's life and keep her safe. It was not for Mu Xuanlang. Not a hard thing to do.

"Well, we have a clue." Mu Sibai himself was also using his own intelligence network to search for information, trying to find out where Xie Yushun was as soon as possible.

Xie Yushun, where are you?
Mu Sibai found out about Xie Yushun, but now he doesn't know whether he was in such a hurry to find Xie Yushun for the benefit of the company or for Xie Yushun.

Mu Sibai didn't know, he just wanted to hurry up and find this poor boy.

A big French window.

For some reason, Mu Xiangyang liked this window very much. He felt that as long as he stood in front of this huge floor-to-ceiling window, he could control everything.

Mu Xiangyang held a cup of coffee in his hand as usual. He looked at the busy traffic outside the window, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As if thinking of something pleasant, he chuckled lightly, unable to stop for a long time.

"Mr. Mu, if you keep laughing like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to cooperate with you." It turned out that there was another person on the sofa, which was Shui Lan.

"Miss Shui, don't be angry, I just remembered something." Mu Xiangyang turned around, put his coffee on the coffee table, and looked at Shui Lan sitting opposite the coffee table with a smiling face.

Then, as if he had just discovered something strange, he said in surprise, "What happened to Miss Shui's hair?"

Shui Lan's waist-length hair, which was originally smooth, turned into ear-length short hair at this time. No wonder Mu Xiangyang was surprised. As far as he knew, didn't that family value etiquette the most?With short hair suddenly, Shui Lan's father might not be able to accept it, right?
"Mr. Mu still don't care about these." Shui Lan clenched the teacup in her hand, and then let herself relax, so as not to pinch Mu Xiangyang's teacup, and if he doesn't let him, she won't let herself leave easily.

"What does Mr. Mu want from me?" Shui Lan put her teacup on the coffee table. She has been looking for Xu Beiyi's breakthrough for the past few days, but she never found it. Instead, she put her hair in it, Shui Lan A little worried, if I go back like this, I am afraid that my father will be angry and sick.

Mu Xiangyang didn't answer immediately, but took out a newspaper, put it in front of Shui Lan, and pointed to a piece of news, "Do you know about this?"

"I know." Shui Lan followed Mu Xiangyang's fingers and looked over. It was Mu Shi's drug allergy, which caused a lot of trouble in the capital, so Shui Lan naturally knew about it.

"That's fine." Mu Xiangyang nodded in satisfaction, "It's good to know, the task is very simple, let this allergic boy be brain-dead."

When Mu Xiangyang said those three words, Shui Lan immediately raised her head, and looked at Mu Xiangyang in disbelief, "He's still a child!"

Although Shui Lan has done many missions, she never takes on missions for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

This is the first time Shui Lan has received a case about a child, and she can't refuse yet.

"That's his mother's request." Mu Xiangyang also saw the unbearable in Shui Lan's eyes, and kindly worried Shui Lan, "I also can't bear to see a child die like this, but this It is a request from a mother who wishes to use this child's life to save her other son."

Mu Xiangyang acted as if he really couldn't bear it, but Shui Lan knew that this man would never bear it. What outrageous things hadn't he done?It's just that it hasn't been dug out.

Shui Lan looked at the newspaper, the mother of her mission target was holding a sign to return my son's life, and felt that this world was ridiculous.

A mother would actually let another son die for the sake of the health of another son.

Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
Shui Lan looked at the photo that Mu Xiangyang handed over, it was a boy about ten years old, when he was surrounded by his family, since there was no trace of joy on his face.

She seemed to understand something.

This boy is not happy to be alive, maybe my mission is to free him?Shui Lan thought for a while, and then felt that it was ridiculous to give herself a reason to get rid of this guilt.

"I know, there is no need to go abroad, and I don't have a 100% chance of success." Shui Lan looked at the photo and said this sentence sullenly.

"It's okay, I trust Miss Shui." Mu Xiangyang picked up his coffee again as if he didn't care whether the mission was successful or not.