Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

In the Shengde Nursing Home, Su Meng looked at the people who came in in horror, and hugged the pillow in her arms desperately and huddled in the corner of the wall.

"Mengmeng, I'm brother." Su Jiaming covered his heart with his hand, he already knew about Su Meng's situation, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Su Ziqian, who was sitting next to him, crushed the cigarette butt into the crystal ashtray, and asked coldly, "You should explain it to me!"

Su Jiaming turned his head to look at his father who was already graying at the temples, closed his eyes and said slowly: "Mengmeng buys murder and kills."

Su Ziqian raised his head calmly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "And then?"

"Father! I know you feel sorry for Mengmeng, but Mu Xingyao is not wrong. She shouldn't have to suffer such a fate just because she married Jun Shaoqing!"

Su Ziqian frowned, and the center of his brows became the word Chuan. He was a father. He watched his daughter sleep for five years. After five years, he hadn't felt the happiness of waking up, but his daughter was unconscious!

"Su Jiaming! Let me ask you, what have you been doing these days?!" Su Ziqian slammed his clenched hand on the table.

Su Jiaming sat on the sofa dejectedly, looked at Su Meng who was hiding in the corner, and then at the furious and loving father, and said in a deep voice, "Don't you know everything about saving people even if you don't ask me?"

"Good, good, good!" Su Ziqian got up and left without saying a word.

Su Jiaming came to the corner, hugged Su Meng's shoulder lightly, and whispered, "Mengmeng, brother has been making atonement for you, you know? You love Jun Shaoqing, but you should know that you shouldn't hurt me. other people."

Su Meng didn't cry, but just lowered her head and tightly clutched the pillow in her arms.

"My little Mengmeng was so good. Although his temper would be a little bad, Mengmeng is a kind and good boy, isn't he? Do you know how much your brother loves you?" Su Jiaming gently helped Su Meng up, and sat up. on the bed.

Su Meng stared at Su Jiaming with staring eyes, and slowly lay down with his strength. In her eyes, only Su Jiaming's movement of covering her with the quilt was soft and warm.

"I didn't kill anyone." Su Meng said softly.

"Well, I know, Mengmeng has always been kind, but I accidentally went the wrong way. My parents and I have been waiting for you for five years. You can wait another five years, ten years, or your whole life. You have to be good, you know. Is it?" Su Jiaming rubbed Su Meng's palms distressedly, she liked being rubbed since she was a child, and only in this way could she fall asleep quickly.

Su Meng's eyes closed slowly, and she muttered to herself: "I didn't kill anyone, I didn't intend to kill her, it was that person, that person killed... me."

Su Jiaming was taken aback, but Su Meng had already fallen asleep, he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he stayed by the bed for a long time before getting up to find Su Meng's attending doctor.

In the ward, Su Meng slowly opened her eyes, watching Su Jiaming's leaving back, the tears in the corners of her eyes flowed into a stream.

She prayed in her heart, praying that her elder brother would understand her hints, now she had no choice but to pretend to be crazy, otherwise Jun Shaoqing would not let her go, she didn't want Jun Shaoqing to hate herself, she would rather deceive herself.

Su Jiaming left Shengde Nursing Home and went straight back to Mu Xingyao's residence, looking at the lily flower on the co-pilot and sighed helplessly.

He didn't want to anger Mu Xingyao because of Su Meng, but he didn't know how to face her. After all, close relatives were too important to him, so he went upstairs hesitantly.

Mu Xingyao is sorting out the information. The only thing she can do is the project, the Golden Street project. She doesn't know why she is doing this, but she thinks that the project can be sold for a good price. At least she and There is no need to worry about the cost of the baby's admission to the hospital.

Looking up at Su Jiaming who entered the door, he stood up to greet him.

"Why are you here again? It's already very late."

Su Jiaming looked up at Mu Xingyao, and put the bouquet in his hand with a wry smile.

"I'm a little tired, I want to see you and the baby."

Mu Xingyao took the flowers, turned around and poured a glass of water to Su Jiaming who was sitting on the sofa.

"Xingyao, I went to see Mengmeng today." Su Jiaming looked at the water glass and said in a hoarse voice.

Mu Xingyao was stunned for a moment, then said lightly: "It's time to go, and I said I won't pursue Su Meng anymore, I just hope that nothing will happen in the future, and it's enough for me and the baby to be safe."

Su Jiaming lowered his head even lower.

"She's crazy."

Mu Xingyao paused, put down her pen, walked over to sit next to Su Jiaming, and said softly, "Brother Su, please forgive me for not feeling anything about this matter, she is going to kill me, but you saved me, I can do it Not to pursue it is already the best of humanity, as for what happens to her, I think it's none of my business."

Su Jiaming nodded, nodding vigorously, but his heart was bleeding. He once wanted to protect her for the rest of his life, but now he himself felt that this was a joke and it was impossible.

"I'll prepare everything for you. You can tell me what you want. From now on... I won't disturb your life anymore." Su Jiaming finished speaking with difficulty, don't look at Mu Xingyao at the beginning, He was afraid that he would not be ruthless, but if he did not, he would hurt her again. How could the Su family accept her?

Mu Xingyao shook her head and said, "No need, Big Brother Su has done enough, it's the best, I'm done with everyone in the past, so I can live my life seriously."

Su Jiaming got up, nodded with his back to Mu Xingyao, put the bank card he had prepared earlier on the armrest of the sofa, and walked towards the door.

Mu Xingyao picked up the card and was about to chase it out, but Su Jiaming reached out and opened the door, stunned.

Outside the door, Su Ziqian looked at Su Jiaming who opened the door, snorted coldly and stepped into the room, Su Jiaming hastily closed the door.

"Father, why are you here?"

"Should I not come? Shouldn't I meet the person who hurt my daughter again and again?" Su Ziqian's tone was not high, but he exuded a cold air.

Mu Xingyao had seen Su Ziqian before, and knew that he was a very protective father, so she subconsciously took a step back and stood firm.

Su Ziqian walked in aggressively, looked up at the woman standing across from him, and was dazed for a moment, his eyes closed as if in pain, and when he opened them again, he asked in a voice, "Who the hell are you?"

Mu Xingyao stabilized her mind, and said flatly, "Gu Xiaoxin."

Su Ziqian looked back at Su Jiaming, then at Mu Xingyao, and asked, "Then this..."

Mu Xingyao watched him pointing at her stomach, and said slightly sideways: "It has nothing to do with Mr. Su, it's just a chance encounter, he saw that it was inconvenient for me to take care of me."

Su Ziqian didn't continue to ask, turned around and pulled Su Jiaming away, the moment he closed the door, he actually looked back at Mu Xingyao again.

In the car, Su Ziqian pondered for a while before asking: "Why is she called Gu Xiaoxin?"

Su Jiaming was confused when asked, but he also told the truth that he didn't know why she was called by this name.

"Plastic surgery, did she choose this face?" Su Ziqian asked again.

"Father, please let her go, she is just an innocent girl, and she already has a baby." Su Jiaming reminded in a gentle voice.

"Answer me!" Su Ziqian's voice trembled because of his unstable mood.

"She drew it herself." After Su Jiaming finished speaking, he shut up and stopped talking. Su Ziqian rubbed his temples and leaned on the seat, closing his eyes.