Mrs. Mu approved the coat to catch up, "Mu Junhao, you stop for me, where are you going in the evening? You have to wait until tomorrow to get rid of the children! "

What happened tonight is beyond her scope of thinking. She never thought that Mu Junhao was going to kill her child when she came up. She didn't have any sympathy. She couldn't even wait for dawn. This evening she was going to take Li Weiwei to the hospital.

Mu Junhao has a cold face. Only he knows how flustered he is now.

So I don't want to think about anything. I just want to get rid of this child quickly.

Li Weiwei saw Mrs. Mu as if she had seen the Savior. She pushed the door open and ran into Mrs. Mu's arms crying.

"Aunt Fu, I'm so scared!"

Mrs. Mu hugged Li Weiwei and patted her gently on her back. "Don't be afraid, son. I'm here. He doesn't dare to do anything to you."

Mu Junhao holds the steering wheel in both hands, and his fingers are white one by one.

Just at this time, Wang Yi called.

It's already late at night. Wang Yi calls him at this time. It must be something big happened.

Mu Junhao tightened his eyebrows and connected. Lengsu's voice said, "what's the matter?"

Wang Yi anxiously heard, "president, something's wrong! You're going to the company soon! "

Mu Junhao's face suddenly changed and hung up. He dropped a sentence to Li Weiwei, "go to the hospital at nine tomorrow morning."

Mrs. Mu couldn't help cursing.

But mu Junhao didn't give her the chance at all. He stepped on the accelerator and the car flew out like an arrow in the dark.

Until the car drove away, Mrs. Mu and Li Weiwei were relieved.

Mrs. Mu's eyes swept over Li Weiwei's stomach and said with relief, "Wei Wei, don't worry, I will keep this grandson."

She only recognizes the child in Li Weiwei's stomach. As for the child born to song Xiaoya, she automatically ignores it.

The child doesn't know whose seed it is?

Thinking of this, she felt more angry.

Li Weiwei sobbed and nodded, "thank you, aunt Fu."

Mrs. Mu thought of something and patted her on the back of her hand with profound meaning, "you go back to sleep well, tomorrow I'm sure I won't let you kill the child."

Li Weiwei nodded and went to the bedroom upstairs.

As Mrs. Mu watched Li Weiwei leave, she immediately took out her mobile phone and sent a message.

……

This night, Mu Junhao did not come back.

Song Xiaoya opened her eyes and finally squinted wearily until dawn.

She just went to sleep, the door sounded a burst of footwork, she immediately opened her eyes, surprised to see the door.

Song Ruiqi pushed the door open, and her round body went into her arms like a small shell.

"Good morning, Mommy!"

Song Ruiqi finished, then found that the bed only song Xiaoya a person, immediately puzzling a small brow, "Daddy?"

Song Xiaoya's clear eyes, a little flash, soft voice: "Daddy has got up on the company."

Xiaobaozi's handsome features wrinkled in distress, "tut Tut, daddy is so pathetic! I want to grow up early and help daddy lighten the burden. "

Hearing the speech, song Xiaoya was very sad.

That guy has only been in touch with his son for half a month, and he has taken away his son's love.

She rubbed her son's soft hair and asked tentatively, "son, do you want to go abroad?"

Song Ruiqi immediately shook her head. Her head was shaking like a rattle. She didn't even think about it and said, "no!"

"Why?"

"Because there is no daddy abroad!"

“……” Song Xiaoya sighed heavily.

If his son is so dependent on Mu Junhao, will he leave with her one day?

Song Ruiqi is hungry, holding song Xiaoya's hand, "Mommy, let's get up and have breakfast!"

Song Xiaoya quickly put away her thoughts, "OK, Mommy, wash and change clothes first."

Mother and son came down from the upstairs, and the housekeeper was ready to prepare a big breakfast for them.

When song Ruiqi was growing up, she climbed onto the chair to do it, reached for a soft bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

Song Xiaoya looks at her son's delicious food, and a happy smile appears on her face, but she has no appetite.

Halfway through breakfast, the telephone in the living room rings.

After a while, the housekeeper's voice came into the restaurant in surprise, "madam, sir called home."

Song Xiaoya is scooping a mouthful of porridge and putting it to her mouth. Hearing the words, she immediately puts down the spoon and takes the phone call from the housekeeper.

"Xiaoya?" Mu Junhao's voice came.

The two are clearly the most intimate relationship, but the moment song Xiaoya heard the man's voice, her heart beat uncontrollably.

She waited all night for his news.It's like a person who has made a mistake, waiting for the final judgment of the other party.

But what's wrong with her? She is just a humble woman for love.

She tightened the phone in her hand and didn't speak.

But the breath fell in the man's ear, he knew she was listening.

Mu Junhao leaned back on the leather seat, rubbing his eyebrows with his fingers.

The man's hoarse voice with a trace of fatigue, full of apology to explain: "Xiaoya, last night there was something temporary in the company, I didn't go home!"

There's something wrong with the company

Song Xiaoya pursed her lips, and her nose began to sour.

"Xiaoya, are you listening? Are you angry? I wanted to call you last night, but I was worried that you were asleep, so I called you in the morning. "

Mu Junhao explained and finally added, "did you have breakfast with your son?"

Song Xiaoya sniffed, tone restrained calm, "we are eating, have you had breakfast?"

Must have eaten it already?

Mrs. Mu must have prepared a lot of delicious food for him. Did he meet with Li Weiwei last night? What did you say?

Mu Junhao chuckled and looked out of the window at the bright sunshine. Suddenly he thought about her.

"If I said I didn't eat anything, would you bring me breakfast?"

Hearing the speech, song Xiaoya squeezed her hand tightly and said coldly, "I'll send my son to school later. You can eat some by yourself!"

Mu Junhao felt a little lost and took a deep breath.

"All right! Be good at home and remember to bring your bodyguard and driver when you want to play He told uneasily.

"Good!" Song Xiaoya's voice choked.

Worried about being heard by him, he hung up in a hurry. "It's OK. I hung up!"

"Good All right

Mu Junhao originally wanted to listen to her say two more words, listening to the busy voice from the mobile phone, but he shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were full of doting.

Wang yitui opened the door and walked into the office. He warned: "president, it's already eight o'clock."

Mu Junhao has an appointment with Li Weiwei to go to the hospital at nine in the morning.

The eyebrow of the man is bright slightly a Cu, flashed a trace of annoyance.

"Let's go!"