Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

After a car accident, Hua Tingjue and Jiang Wangshu were rushed to the hospital. Mu Xiuzhi and Hua Tingrui were still out of town. Qin Yingying stayed at home to look after the children. Han Wanzhen and Butler Yu arrived at the hospital first.

Critical illness notices came one by one.

Han Wanzhen was almost frightened to death. Her eyes were dull and she tried to cheer herself up. "How could...how could there be a car accident?"

Old Master Mu rushed to the hospital with everyone in the Mu family. He was almost eighty years old but could walk very fast.

Hua Tingjue's uncle Mu Xiurong supported him, "Uncle, go slowly."

Mu Fengye left him and growled irritably, "Why are you slowing down? Don't worry, nothing will happen to my old bones."

Ever since Hua Liansheng passed away in a car accident, the Hua and Mu families have almost stopped mentioning these two words. This is also the reason why Mr. Mu was furious. The people around him could only comfort him: "Ajue is a lucky kid, he will be fine."

Old Master Mu could no longer listen. He stood quietly at the door of the operating room, looking up at the door. After a long moment, he frowned, his face full of anger, and asked in a low voice, "What on earth happened?"

As soon as he spoke, the surroundings instantly became quiet, and the heavy pressure made everyone present dare not speak.

It was Butler Xu who had been serving him who answered him:

"Old Chief, the Third Young Master and his companions encountered a drunk driver on their way back. He was not sober and changed lanes to overtake, which led to the accident. The driver tried to evade him in time but failed. As for the Third Young Master..."

Butler Xu glanced at his expression and hesitated to speak: "He was... seriously injured because he was trying to protect Miss Jiang."

Hearing the last words of Butler Xu, Mu Fengye was struck by lightning, and froze on the spot, his eyes frozen, as if he recalled some terrible memories. His body trembled slightly, and his upright pine-like posture became a little shaky, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.

The car accident ten years ago seems to be still vivid in people’s minds, but people are reluctant to recall it. It is not only a painful memory, but also a wound in the hearts of two families that will never heal.

At this moment, Mu Xiurong and Han Wanzhen all lowered their heads silently, sadness in their eyes. No one spoke, and the whole atmosphere was filled with a suffocating heaviness.

"Sigh..." Mu Fengye sighed sadly, his lips tightly pursed, as if he had suddenly aged a lot.

His reaction made everyone's heart tighten and hang in the balance.

Mu Xiurong: "Uncle."

Han Wanzhen was also worried about his condition: "Grandpa."

"Old Chief..."

At this moment, Mu Fengye was undoubtedly shocked and unbelievable. He could not accept this fact.

Butler Xu's words were like a sharp sword, ruthlessly piercing the most vulnerable part of his heart, causing him to feel extremely hurt.

Mu Fengye slowly closed his eyes and sighed, "It's fate. It's all fate."

In order to save Zhizhi, the son-in-law held her tightly in his arms, but he lost too much blood and the rescue was ineffective, and he passed away completely.

Now history is repeating itself. Mu Fengye feels sorry for his daughter. He immediately opens his eyes and asks weakly, "Have you told Zhizhi?"

Han Wanzhen shook her head. "No, we haven't told mom yet."

Mu Fengye nodded, then glanced in the direction of the operating room and said weakly, "Okay, let's keep it a secret for now, and we'll tell you when we have news."

"Ah."

……

Unfortunately, how could they hide it from Mu Xiuzhi?

She already knew it.

When she saw the message, her whole body froze, as if it were filled with lead and she couldn't move. Almost instantly she felt dizzy and fell heavily into her seat.

"Ah!" Mu Xiuzhi screamed out of control.

Then, she stood up suddenly, as if she wanted to vent all the anger in her heart. She raised her hand and waved it, and the neatly arranged documents on the desk were ruthlessly swept to the ground, scattered all over the floor.

Papers were flying all over the sky like a sudden storm. People outside the office couldn't help but look sideways, but then quickly lowered their heads, everyone feeling in danger.

Ten minutes later, Mu Xiuzhi calmed down and acted as if nothing had happened. She called her assistant in and said, "Prepare for the flight back to Beijing."

The assistant kept his head down and said, "Yes."

At three o'clock in the morning of the next day, Mu Xiuzhi hurried to the hospital, and everyone was stunned when they saw her.

Han Wanzhen, who was taking turns to keep watch, called her softly, "Mom..."

Mu Xiuzhi pursed her lips, still with a cold face as usual, and asked concisely: "What's the situation?"

Han Wanzhen was a little hesitant, and said truthfully: "Ajue is not out of danger yet. Wangshu suffered some minor skin injuries and has been taken care of by a nurse."

"Ah."

"You are tired too, go and have a rest, I will just watch over here."

The weariness on her face was visible to the naked eye. Han Wanzhen was concerned about her health, so she shook her head and said, "Mom, we'll just stay here. You just came back, so go and rest first."

"I said, go back." Mu Xiuzhi's voice was soft but her tone was irresistible.

Seeing this, Han Wanzhen had no choice but to do as she was told: "Okay."

After everyone else left, Mu Xiuzhi sat on a chair outside the corridor and waited, looking up, with the back of her head against the white wall, staring blankly at the ceiling. She remembered that she had waited like this ten years ago.

Muttered: "It's been ten years..."

There was a desolate look in her narrow phoenix eyes. She pulled the corners of her lips and said to herself in the air: "Please bless this stupid son of yours who is as stupid as you."

After saying that, she closed her eyes.

This was the scene Hua Tingrui and Hua Tingjin saw when they arrived. Their childhood memories reappeared and they felt uncomfortable.

The two men approached cautiously, taking soft steps and slowly approaching, then leaned down, bent over, knelt on one knee beside her, and called her.

"mom."

"mom……"

It was a bit cold at night, so Hua Tingjin took off his coat and put it on her.

They didn't say anything else, just stood there quietly. Everything was the same as it was back then. The only difference was that they all hoped that the same result would not happen again.

Finally, three days later, Hua Tingjue was out of danger and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Thanks to Hua Tingjue's protection, Jiang Wangshu only suffered superficial injuries without any damage to her internal organs, but for some reason, she fell into a coma and did not wake up for a long time.

It was four o'clock in the morning, the sky was just getting light, and the whole world was shrouded in darkness. Jiang Wangshu was lying on the bed, and suddenly, she slowly lifted her extremely heavy eyelids, and her vision gradually became clear.

However, when she opened her eyes, all she saw was a vast white ceiling. Her eyes were empty and confused, as if she had not yet fully awakened from her sleep.

Her eyes moved slightly, and after a long while, she moved her fingers, trying to feel everything around her. She curled her fingertips slightly, as if she wanted to grab something. At this moment, she felt that she was in a strange country and could not find the direction to move forward.

He hadn't spoken for a long time and his voice was hoarse.

"Where is this..."

“Why am I so tired?”

She licked her dry lips and tried hard to swallow her saliva to moisten her throat. After a long time, she finally felt a little energetic.

He sat up on the bed with his hands and looked around.

“Great retro decor.”

"Is this a hospital ward?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a flood of memories hit her. Jiang Wangshu stared in shock, sat on the bed, gasping for breath, and then closed her eyes with understanding, and she recovered.

She was born again.

Although it sounds ridiculous, it is obvious that this bizarre thing really happened to her.

Returning to the age of 18, the tender and green age, she, who was worth tens of billions, suddenly returned to the time before liberation.