The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

"What? You want me to help the Mu family through the difficulties?!"

After learning about Nan Zhao's intentions, Nan Tongtian couldn't sit still, good boy, he asked him to get the treasure, and even gave it to the Mu family with money!
It's true that the son can't help his father when he grows up, and the rough man also wants to find a wife!

"Old man," Nan Zhao changed from his usual idleness, his voice calmed down, and he looked at the sky with a complicated expression, "As long as you help me this time, I'll help you get that broken mirror."

There was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time, Nan Tongtian stared at the phone to confirm that he was calling his son.

When did this kid talk to him in such a compromising tone?

Even when he was a child, he lit a bunch of firecrackers and threw them into the latrine where people were squatting, causing explosions all over the sky...but he broke three sticks, and he didn't give in.

Now she actually came to beg him for a girl?
Can't tell, this kid is still an infatuated kind.

Feeling his son's transformation, Nan Tongtian had the idea of ​​helping him, but in the blink of an eye he thought of his precarious ancestor, and became ruthless again.

If the Mu family does not collapse, then he is not sure that Shi Shijing will be able to reach their Nan family safely.

The ancestor lived for three hundred years, and his body was not getting better every year, so he relied on a large number of precious medicines for his life. These years, the Nan family has been reclusive, and they do not sell medicines at high prices. They are already stretched. Can't produce that much anymore.

That kid from Nanzhao was born until he was kicked out of the house, but he didn't suffer a little bit. Food and drink were all followed by him, so that he didn't even know that the Nan family was so big back then, and now they don't even have the servants' money. Can't pay anymore.

Looking at the three steamed buns on the table, Nan Tongtian sighed, picked one up, and took a bite.

This is his meal of the day.

Yesterday there was clear porridge and pickles, and hundreds of people in the Nan family opened and closed their mouths. I'm afraid they won't even be able to get three steamed buns together tomorrow.

Therefore, the Mu family must perish!
As long as you get the tenth mirror, you have the possibility of reversing time and space, allowing your ancestors to step into reincarnation and gain immortality.

As long as the ancestors are here, the Nan family will not collapse.

The ancestor of the Nan family is the one who fears the most. He has become the spiritual pillar of the entire Nan family.

More importantly, the Nan family's almost extinct handed down prescription, Jiuding Dixing Soul, can only be practiced by the ancestors.

All I know is that it is a kind of medicine that can gather souls and attract spirits. If the ancestors step into reincarnation, find rare materials, and make this medicine, the souls of the Nan family's thousand-year-old pharmaceutical genius will all be gathered. How many lost magic medicines should they get? By then, the Nan family will be the largest family, and no one can compare to it!
Therefore, he is bound to win Shi Shijing and the Mu family.

It seems that to make Nan Zhao wake up, he should also consider planning for the family.

"Okay, I promise you, but your mother misses you so much, you have to go home first, and then we can discuss how to save the Mu family, how about it?"

"Okay, of course! As expected of my father, I love you to death!"

Nan Zhao excitedly held the phone and called a few times, but Nan Tongtian was so disgusted that he silently put down the steamed bun in his hand.

"It's okay, it's disgusting, hang up!"

Nan Tongtian hung up the phone and sighed. This time, he was sorry for his son, but Mu Lingshang must not be the daughter-in-law of their Nan family!

Nan Zhao put down the phone, started to pack his luggage non-stop, hummed a little song, and smiled happily.

Today is a good day~

Anything you can think of can come true!

In the early morning, a mobile phone vibrated, waking up Mu Lingshang, who was resting on the bedside.

She quickly connected, and then glanced at Mu Qianli who was still resting.

His eyes were still tightly closed, and his complexion had improved a lot. When the doctor came yesterday, he was completely awake. The doctor did an examination for him, and it showed that everything was normal.

After a few more days of observation in the hospital, you can be discharged.

"Hello?"

Mu Lingshang yawned and said lazily.

"Shangshang, it's me."

From the opposite side came Nan Zhao's voice suppressing his excitement.

"Oh, something?"

Mu Lingshang spoke coldly, stabbed Nan Zhao's heart through the phone, and knocked his excitement to the ground.

However, he was only a little uncomfortable. When he thought that he could solve the crisis of the Mu family when he got home, he had endless energy, and a flame that would never go out was burning in his heart.

"I just came to say goodbye to you, and I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Mu Lingshang responded with a heavy voice, tightened his grip on the phone, and finally relaxed again. What does it have to do with her if he leaves?

But why does my heart feel like being pressed by a stone, and I can't breathe.

Why did I not want to hang up when I heard his voice.

Looking at the snow-white hospital bed from Mu Lingshang's background, the white is dazzling, but extremely monotonous, making people feel as if they are sucked in at a glance.

"Shangshang."

A hoarse voice pulled her out of the blur, she subconsciously looked at her phone, only to find that she had been hung up.

It was Si Xiang who called her just now.

She lowered her eyes, recalling what Dao Zhao said in her mind. He said that he was sure that the person she was going to kill was Nan Zhao, so what about the person she should love?
Could it be Si Xiang in front of him?
"Eat something, you haven't slept well all night."

Si Xiang put the breakfast aside, stretched out her hand distressedly, wanting to touch Mu Lingshang's forehead.

Mu Lingshang dodged subconsciously, and her eyes became extremely flustered.

"I have no appetite, you can eat."

At this moment, her mind is full of the call records of the hung up.

And that one sentence that was gentler than usual.

People, you always have to lose before you think of cherishing.

Time has never given a chance to regret.

Mu Lingshang didn't understand his ambiguous feelings at the moment, and perhaps by the time he understood, he would have lost the best opportunity.

"it is good."

Si Xiang's face was gloomy, his lips were pulled lightly, and he wrote that name out of the corner of his eye.

It turned out that she cared about him, even though she was by her side now, her heart was so far away.

At the moment, the breakfast in bed includes Western style and Chinese food, but everything seems to be mocking Si Xiang, look, you are a catchy licking dog.

Even if you pay for these, you can't get your sincerity.

Even if you secretly help someone solve the draft murder case, find the perpetrator, and let him go to the police station to punish him.

Si Xiang had asked someone to handle this matter last night, and he hadn't had time to tell Mu Lingshang, but now he was disheartened and didn't want to say a word.

The murderer was arranged by Si Nanjue and was hidden in the company. Last night, Si Xiang asked his people to arrest Si Nanjue regardless of Si Nanjue's anger, and sent him to the police station overnight.

The truth of the case came to light, and he went to the family of the victim again. In the flower shop, he listened to the couple curse for an hour.

An apology and compensation are the only way to settle the matter.

"I'll help you with the matter of the draft."

After a long silence, Si Xiang left such a sentence, turned around and walked out.

In the end, he couldn't bear her worrying about anything other than her father's illness.

Through the elevator, Si Xiang went directly to the top floor, which was an empty rooftop.

No one is guarding it, and the rusty iron fence half a person's height around it can't stop the wind blowing all over the face.

At this height, looking down from the railing, all the tall buildings are under your feet, and the sky above your head is unreachable.

Freedom opens man's ambition.

"Why! How is he better than me!"

Si Xiang screamed desperately, venting his inner dissatisfaction, pulled the tie away, and threw it on the ground.

The well-fitting suit was unbuttoned and opened unrestrainedly, revealing a strong and slender figure. He sat on the ground with his legs bent, his chin on his knees, his clear eyes were like blood, and there was a layer of black on them. gas.

The phone rang, but Si Xiang pretended he couldn't hear it, and let it vibrate beside him.

After the vibration sound disappeared, he couldn't control his curiosity again and went to check the records.

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"Si Xiang, where are you?"

The phone was connected, and Mu Lingshang's eager voice came from beside my ear.

"Rooftop."

After saying these two words, Si Xiang pressed the hang up button, smashed the phone against the wall, and it fell apart with a bang.

Parts shattered on the ground, and after a flash on the screen, Bian fell into an eternal sleep.

dong dong dong.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the steps not far away, Si Xiang didn't look back, still staring at the blue sky with empty eyes.

The slender neck is set off beautifully under the snow-white collar, and the sexy Adam's apple slides gently, making people daydream.

The blood color faded from the dejected eyes, leaving only a circle of red around the corners of the eyes.

"Si Xiang, thank you."

Mu Lingshang ran up all the way, panting and stood behind Si Xiang.

The back of the man in front of him was a bit vicissitudes, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

But Mu Lingshang didn't know why, didn't she just have no appetite? It shouldn't be so lost.

She still doesn't know that Si Xiang has seen the records on her mobile phone, and she doesn't know that his love for her is not something that happened in the past few years.

"Shangshang, tell me, if people go through reincarnation, will people's feelings change?"

Si Xiang suddenly asked a strange question.

Mu Lingshang sat beside him, thought for a while, and then hesitated: "It should, no."

"why?!"

Si Xiang reacted fiercely, looking at Mu Lingshang with coldness in his eyes.

"I"

Mu Lingshang was frightened, she didn't know how to answer him to be satisfied.

She is very grateful to him for helping the Mu family, but it doesn't mean that she can always endure his hot and cold temper.

"Because the soul will not change, the heart will not change, and reincarnation becomes just a body. If a person loves someone 1000 years ago, then I believe that she will still love that person no matter in the dark or whatever. People, everything they have experienced cannot be erased, and it cannot be weakened and dispelled by time."

"Okay, what a love that lasts for a thousand years, I want to see if it will really last for a thousand years and cannot be reversed!"

Si Xiang applauded again and again, but her eyes became colder and colder, reaching the bottom of her eyes, making it impossible to look directly at.

He seemed to have strengthened his determination, and suddenly looked at Mu Lingshang gently, raised his slender fingers, and caressed her eyes with sharp nails.

"You are still so beautiful, you haven't changed at all. You used to be much colder than now."