The president's wife with one child and five treasures is the favorite of the group

Seeing a doctor in a white coat beside the bed administering a drip to her, she moved her eyes and asked, "Doctor, what's wrong with me?"

Seeing her wake up, the doctor replied: "Miss Huangfu, you fell into a coma due to allergies, do you remember how you were allergic?"

Huangfu Liyue's eyes fell on the vase on the dining table in front of her.

The lilies in the vase are blooming brightly, and even the room is filled with a faint fragrance.

This morning, she asked the servants of the villa to arrange it.

Her gaze stayed on the lily for a second, then she retracted her gaze as if nothing had happened, and replied to the doctor's words.

"Can not remember."

She braced herself to stand up.

Seeing that she was weak, the doctor hurried forward to help her up, and reminded: "Miss Huangfu, you need to rest more."

Huangfu Liyue glanced lightly at the entire room.

In the room, apart from the two maids waiting at the door, the doctor was the only one left.

So, she looked at the doctor weakly and asked, "Can I trouble you to pour me a glass of water?"

The doctor nodded very accommodatingly, and walked aside to pour water for her.

Huangfu Liyue glanced at the maid at the door, and saw that the maid's eyes were not on her, but on the medicine box on the bedside table.

She stretched out her hand, and quickly took out a small bottle of anesthetic from the medicine cabinet, and stuffed it under the pillow.

At the same time, the doctor turned around and brought her the poured water.

She nodded and smiled: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, Miss Huangfu. If you feel unwell, you can let me know at any time. I will stay here for two days until you recover."

Huangfu Liyue took a sip of white water and nodded lightly.

"it is good."

...

Dihua Group.

Mu Jingchen leaned back on his office chair and connected a phone call.

"it is good."

After saying only one word, he hung up the phone.

Then, he threw the phone on the table and looked at Lin Ze aside.

"You go back to Bieyuan in a while and tell grandpa and them that I sleep outside at night."

"Yes."

After Lin Ze responded, he said with a serious face: "Mr. Mu, you asked me to investigate, and I have already found out. When shall we act?"

Mu Jingchen rested his arms on the armrest of the office chair, tapped his slender fingers on the armrest, and closed his lips in thought.

"Wait a minute, now is not the time to startle the snake."

After speaking, he raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It's past six o'clock, and after a while, it will be dark.

He stood up, picked up the coat on the chair and draped it over his shoulders.

"Tonight, I'm staying in Quan's Bieyuan."

Seeing him walking out, Lin Ze hurried forward to open the office door.

...

night.

Quanjia Bieyuan.

Quan Zhengrong likes to travel around. For so many years, only Mu Jingchen occasionally comes back to live in this Nuoda's other garden.

This other garden has a large area, but it is basically idle and lacks popularity.

Mu Jingchen stepped into the hall.

Apart from a few servants in the hall, only Quan Zhengrong was sitting there, sipping tea with a relaxed expression.

Mu Jingchen stood quietly at the door for two seconds, then raised his foot and walked over.

"Father."

He sat across from Quan Zhengrong and asked, "You let me go to Quan's house tonight, what's the matter?"

Quan Zhengrong smiled faintly.

"It's nothing important, it's just that our father and I haven't sat down and talked for a long time.

You are busy on weekdays, and your adoptive father seldom stays in Jiangcheng, so we have very little time to get together. "

When he said this, he stood up, poured a cup of tea for Mu Jingchen himself, and handed it over.

Mu Jingchen said "Thank you", and then took the teacup with both hands.

"What foster father said is that we haven't calmed down and talked for a long time."

After finishing speaking, he brought the teacup to his lips and sniffed the fragrance of tea lightly.

The fragrance of tea was refreshing, and at the same time it made him frown slightly.

Noticing that his adoptive father was staring at him, he calmly brought the teacup to his lips and took a sip.

Quan Zhengrong watched him swallow the tea in his cup, and closed his eyes.

"Jingchen, under your leadership, the Dihua Group has grown in size over the years.

At the beginning, the Dihua Group, which only had a place in Jiangcheng, has now become a top [-] global enterprise.

The Quan family has also become an aristocrat in country Z. Your foster father has never congratulated you on these.

With such achievements at such a young age, your future development must be limitless! "

Mu Jingchen's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly put down his teacup.

"Father won the prize."

Quan Zhengrong knew that he was frivolous and didn't like to listen to bragging, so he didn't continue this topic.

"Jingchen, for so many years, the adoptive father has been with you less often, and has never asked you, how are you doing now, and the family is still happy?"

"Thank you foster father for your concern, I am living a very good life now."

"You have a good life, and the foster father can rest assured."

Quan Zhengrong exhaled softly, as if recalling the past, he suddenly sighed.

"Father remembers that when he saw you at the door of Mu's house for the first time, you were still very young, but your face was cold, and there was no innocence and ignorance in your eyes that children should have.

The adoptive father was thinking at the time, how can such a young child be more serious and indifferent than an adult who has experienced the world?

After getting along with you, the adoptive father even worried that with your personality, you will definitely not marry a wife and have children in the future.

Unexpectedly, you are just the opposite of what your adoptive father imagined. Not only did you marry Liyue, but you also had five lovely children.

Now that you are living so happily, foster father also feels very gratified. "

Listening to what the foster father said, Mu Jingchen also recalled the time when the two met for the first time.

That year, my mother left a letter and disappeared without a trace.

My father shut himself in his room all day long and rarely asked him.

Grandpa supported the Mu Group by himself and was busy day and night.

What accompanied him every day was a cold room and books he had read countless times.

Later, the father married a new wife.

In Mu's house, he has become a dispensable person.

He began to become indifferent, autistic, and even unwilling to communicate with others.

Until one day later, he stood alone at the door of Mu's house, hoping that the woman would show up and take him away.

Unfortunately, he did not wait for that woman.

But waiting for Quan Zhengrong who passed by the door of Mu's house.

He will always remember what Quan Zhengrong said to him.

"When a person has his own value and becomes strong enough, he will not be sad because of some people and some things."

The words of his adoptive father really inspired him a lot.

But thinking about it now, these words seem to contain a lot of meaning.

The appearance of foster father at the beginning did not seem to be a coincidence.

Mu Jingchen looked directly at him, and suddenly said: "Father, you became the neighbor of the Mu family back then, and you just appeared when I was lost, shouldn't it be a coincidence?"

Quan Zhengrong lowered his head and smiled, but did not deny it.

"Nothing can be hidden from you, my appearance is indeed not a coincidence."