Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Han Yuting frowned slightly.

"You experienced this before being adopted by the Wen family?"

Wen Muchu smiled sadly, a pair of eyes stained with ink, staring into the dark night sky.

The night wind blew gently on his face, very soft, although it was a bit cold, it was warm.

But he will never forget what kind of purgatory he experienced before the age of four.

"My dad picked me home from the trash pile when I was four years old. If it hadn't been for my dad to find me lying dying in the trash pile, I'm afraid you wouldn't see Wen Muchu. Neither can you. In front of me, what kind of mission statement..."

Han Yuting's eyes were full of cold hostility, he pressed the corners of his lips, tilted his head to look at Wen Muchu, and tried to explain.

"Mu Chu, His Excellency the President is heartbroken for everything you have encountered, but he is also the most innocent person. Do you know how he survived these years? He has insomnia every night, as long as he falls asleep, he will dream See you dead. These years, he has been sleeping on drugs."

Wen Muchu sneered: "So, because he is also in the same pain, do I have to swallow the painful experience I suffered? Admit it, he actually thought I was dead a long time ago, so for so many years, he simply gave up Searching. Because of giving up, he felt guilty, guilt for me, guilt for my mother...''

"Mu Chu, you...do you know about your mother?" Han Yuting asked in a cold voice with a trace of surprise passing through his eyes.

Wen Muchu curled his lips and smiled sarcastically: "Didn't you say that I am the only child of the president and the son of the daughter of the Yin family of the four major families of the Jindong Imperial Capital? Yin Qiaoying was lost because of missing her missing son eighteen years ago. Four years later, President Wen Zhihuai married Bai Huien, the daughter of the four major families, Bai Huien. Is this kind of international news already well-known? I know this, what's so strange?"

Han Yuting was silent, at this moment, he didn't know what to say.

Wen Muchu didn’t want to talk to him anymore. He changed the subject and said indifferently: “The people in Kyoto were brought by you. Those people have already noticed my existence. In the days to come, I am destined to not be peaceful, in order to be able to protect. For the person I care about, I agree with his previous conditions for going to the military academy, but I also want you to promise me one condition."

Han Yuting's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he nodded gently.

"As long as you agree to go to the military academy, your Excellency said, you can agree to any conditions."

"I want you to send someone to secretly protect the Wen family, and Lan Xiao. People in Kyoto are not allowed to come and trouble them." Wen Muchu turned his head to look at Han Yuting, and said seriously.

Han Yuting's indifferent eyes narrowed slightly, with a trace of inquiry.

"What is the relationship between you and Lan Xiao?"

"This is not what you should ask..." Wen Muchu's eyes rose with coldness, pursed his thin lips and sneered, turned around and left here without hesitation.

In the last sentence, he said unceremoniously.

Feng Chao, Han Yuting's subordinate, bit his posterior molar and looked at the young figure who had left.

Some muttered nonchalantly: "Boss, this kid is too arrogant, right?"

Han Yuting's cold eyes glanced at Feng Chao, with a strong warning.

"People have arrogant capital. In a contest between one and ten, how many people can do it? Can you do it?"