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

After a simple greeting after a long separation, the two looked at each other in silence. The atmosphere was frozen to the freezing point, and it was so awkward that it made people's scalps numb. Hua Tingjue smiled foolishly and said, "Haha... Welcome back."

"You welcome me back?" Jiang Wangshu was surprised, crossing his legs lazily and tapping his knees with his fingers from time to time.

Hua Tingjue forced himself to smile: "Yes... yes."

Jiang Wangshu exposed him: "Then why do you smile so ugly?"

An ugly smile? That's because he really wants to cry.

But Hua Tingjue had no words to express his pain, so he could only think hard and come up with an excuse: "Haha, maybe... maybe the wound hurts a little."

"Yes, yes, it hurts a little after the operation."

Jiang Wangshu smiled falsely, "Oh, I understand."

She turned her eyes away and looked out the window, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it's been almost thirty years, and he can still be like this... Well, it's really rare that he still has his original intention.

"Um... Jiang Nan..."

Jiang Wangshu coldly scolded: "Shut up."

Her aggressive aura frightened Hua Tingjue so much that he shut his mouth obediently. He only heard her say frankly, "My name is not Jiang Nan. I lied to you."

Hua Tingjue paused, then nodded in understanding: "Ah, I know, your original name is Jiang Ruonan."

"Shut up."

"Oh." He pursed his lips again and dared not speak.

“I later changed my name.”

"What a coincidence, you also changed your name in this life." Hua Tingjue was familiar with this part, so he couldn't help but ask curiously: "What did you change?"

"Jiang Wangshu."

"what?"

Hua Tingjue was stunned and blinked his eyes.

Did he hear it right, Jiang Wangshu? He couldn't help but feel admiration for him. No wonder he could succeed. His original intention never changed.

In fact, in Hua Tingjue's heart, except for the matter of rebirth, they really didn't differ. From the moment he met Jiang Wangshu, he knew that she would eventually become the Jiang Wangshu of the future.

I just didn't expect it to be in this way.

The only difference is that the idea of ​​having a daughter born instantly switches from devil mode to hell mode.

……

When Mu Xiuzhi and the others came in, they saw Hua Tingjue and Jiang Wangshu who had already woken up, and they were overjoyed. Hua Tingjin ran forward, "Ajue, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Are you in pain? Do you need me to call a doctor?"

Hua Tingjue obediently shook his head, "Second brother, no need, I feel fine, but I just can't move my whole body, I don't have much strength."

Hearing this, Hua Tingjin felt relieved and comforted him: "Oh, okay. It's normal to have no strength. After all, you've been unconscious for so long. It will be fine after a while when your strength recovers."

"Uh-huh."

All of a sudden, Hua Tingrui, Han Wanzhen and others came forward to show their concern for him.

Mu Fengye sighed in frustration: "You little brat, you make me worry to death!"

Hua Tingjue: "Grandpa, I'm sorry for making you worry."

"Brother, I'm fine."

"Uncle, I'm in good health."

"Aunt, it's okay."

After greeting everyone one by one, Hua Tingjue felt a little tired. The Mu family and the Hua family were both large and powerful, and they all swarmed forward, but Mu Xiuzhi was the only one who stood quietly behind the crowd without saying a word.

"Where's mom?"

"behind."

"mom……"

Hua Tingjue looked back and called her, but she pretended not to hear anything. Seeing this, the others did not dare to say anything and could only sigh silently in their hearts.

For two weeks, Mu Xiuzhi ignored Hua Tingjue, but kept asking the attending doctor about his condition: "Director Wang, is everything really okay?"

"Don't worry, Director Mu. The Third Young Master has no adverse reactions after the operation and can get out of bed. Now he just needs to rest and replenish his body."

"Okay, thank you Director Wang."

Mu Xiuzhi asks this question almost every day, never getting tired of it.

Not only that, she also followed the doctor's instructions and asked her family to send various medicinal supplements. It seemed that she hoped Hua Tingjue would get better overnight.

Everyone thought that Mu Xiuzhi was so concerned that she asked about Hua Tingjue's condition from time to time. The mother and son were connected by heart, and she was just too angry at the moment and didn't want to speak.

Hua Tingjue thought so too, his heart gurgling with pride, he was secretly delighted, and he couldn't suppress the curve of his mouth.

Hehe, he just knew it!

My mother is known for her sharp words but soft heart towards him. She still cares about him very much, otherwise why would she be so worried about him.

Little did he know that he had thought wrong.

Jiang Wangshu was forced to accompany Hua Tingjue to drink the tonic soup. Her face became rounder after drinking so much. Her intuition was very accurate and she could vaguely smell something strange, but she couldn't tell what it was.

……

Hua Tingjue was strong and healthy, and recovered quickly. That day, Mu Xiuzhi walked to his bedside, and seeing her take the initiative to come over, Hua Tingjue showed a hint of joy on his face.

"mom……"

There was a snap.

Mu Xiuzhi slapped him without saying a word, cleanly and decisively, tilting his face to the side. Hua Tingjue lay with his face tilted to the side for a long time before he recovered.

The sudden slap seemed to be something no one had expected. Everyone was dumbfounded and stood there in a daze.

Jiang Wangshu looked up suddenly.

Hua Tingrui stepped forward, trying to stop him, "Mom!"

Mu Xiuzhi said coldly: "Back off."

No one dared to refute her words, and Hua Tingrui pulled Hua Tingjin back a step.

Mu Xiuzhi looked at Hua Tingjue, whose eyes were a little dull, and asked him, "Do you know why I hit you?"

Hua Tingjue lowered his eyes and shook his head, "I don't know."

"Because you want to die."

"This slap is to tell you that people who don't cherish their lives are the least worthy in this world."

"Do you really want to die? Hua Tingjue!"

"Hmm? Speak up! If you want to die, I'll find someone to kill you right now!"

Facing her rage, Hua Tingjue lowered his head and remained silent. Only after a long time did he raise his head and whispered, "Mom, I'm sorry..."

"Is it me you feel sorry for?!"

"How far are you going to go?"

Jiang Wangshu recovered from her shock. She raised her eyes and glanced at him lightly, feeling mixed emotions.

Tsk, he is worthy of being the head of the Hua family. His thunderous power has not changed after so many years. Seeing Mu Xiuzhi again, she had mixed feelings and couldn't tell what it felt like.

She fixed her gaze on the lonely Hua Tingjue. It would be a lie to say that she was indifferent, but at this moment, she could not say anything to dissuade him, otherwise Hua Tingjue would definitely not just be slapped in the face.

"Do you know you're wrong?"

"Oh, I see."

"Good, I hope this is the last slap."

……

This slap made Hua Tingjue, who was originally full of energy, wilted. Not only did he have a poor appetite all day, but he used to be as restless as a husky, but today he was unwilling to even leave the ward.

Seeing him looking out the window gloomily with a melancholy look on his face, Jiang Wangshu, who had just walked into the ward, shook his head and suddenly spoke.

"Tsk, tsk, that's miserable."

Mu Xiuzhi used to be a tough colonel in the army, so her hands were naturally strong. The slap marks on Hua Tingjue's face have not disappeared yet.

Hearing her teasing, Hua Tingjue glared at her: "You are still talking nonsense there. Why didn't you plead for me when you were so eloquent?"

Jiang Wangshu smiled and sat down on the chair without hesitation, then crossed his legs and looked relaxed. Then he said in a calm and firm tone: "You must get this slap, no one can stop it."

"What do you mean?" There was something else in her words, and Hua Tingjue was confused.

"nothing."

Sacrificing one's life for a woman was something Mu Xiuzhi couldn't tolerate. Moreover, she knew the secrets of the Hua family, and Mu Xiuzhi definitely didn't want the past to happen again.

So Hua Tingjue had no way to escape from this slap. It was good to give him a slap, so that he could learn a lesson, because he shouldn't trust women easily.

"Ah..." She sighed, and then when he was angry, she raised her hand and threw something at him, "Here, take it."

Hua Tingjue caught it accurately, "What?"

"Ice pack for face."

"You have some conscience."

"My conscience is that I didn't take your money."

Hua Tingjue: “…”

He is so good at chatting, but he dies as soon as he starts chatting.

After a while, he hesitated for a moment and decided to question: "Isn't the ice pack given by the hospital?" There is the hospital's words on it.

Jiang Wangshu looked calm and composed, and explained seriously: "Isn't it worth it for me to come over and give it to you? This is called the delivery fee."

Hua Tingjue laughed angrily, "Okay, okay."

Immediately he glared at her viciously and spit out, "Capitalist!"

Jiang Wangshu was not angry but laughed: "Thanks to your good words, I am happy to be a capitalist."