Murong Cheng hadn’t said anything, Bai Wei saw his face collapsed and immediately said displeased: “If you just want to take advantage and have fun, get rid of your thoughts as soon as possible! If two people want to be together, they can’t even stand this test. What kind of love are you talking about? Let’s learn what respect is first!"

Bai Wei has a soft temper, but this is the only thing that doesn't give up.

Mu Zi winked at Murong Cheng and asked him to quickly agree not to upset his mother's body.

Murong Cheng thought about it, now it's August, and it's only half a year since Mu Zi has turned eighteen years old. He gritted his teeth, and forbearance passed!

Besides, Murong Cheng can't touch Mu Zi, Huo Rong can.

Murong Cheng's thoughts were lively, and finally there was a smile on his face, and he asked, "What else do you want?"

"Don't sleep in Zizi's room, don't be too close to her in front of outsiders, don't take her out without permission, don't damage her reputation..."

Every time Bai Wei said something, Murong Cheng's face sank.

Finally, Bai Wei added: "I didn't care about you before. I don't know if you have any women out there... You are not allowed to fool around outside, otherwise, I will send Zizi to Jingling."

Murong Cheng's face was darkened to the end.

This is my mother, and I'm defending Mu Zi every word, Murong Cheng can only swallow all the words and agree to it, and there is a pain in his heart to cede land and pay compensation!

After such a negotiation, the atmosphere between mother and child finally eased, but Bai Wei's eyes looked at Murong Cheng, still with vigilance and anger.

It is impossible not to be angry. She gets angry when she thinks that Murong Cheng hooks up with Mu Zi without her knowledge!

How old is Mu Zi? What can a girl at seventeen understand? At such a young age, the love that has been provoked is first opened, can't you fool your heart out foolishly?

Just like the self back then, just like Ruan Li back then. Women, no matter what age they reach, once they are in love, they are like moths to the fire, knowing that it is a dead end, but still desperate.

Bai Wei hoped that Mu Zi would have a good result. Don't be like her and Ruan Li, who stayed with each other for years and lost their lives.

They stayed in the hospital until noon.

After all the examination reports came out, the doctor said that Bai Wei's body was not in serious trouble, but in the future, she should try her best to be calm and not overly excited.

Bai Wei sighed quietly, glanced at Murong Cheng, and said, "Hope..."

Murong Cheng's face was extremely ugly.

Mu Zi held back a smile, shrugging her shoulders.

They drove home, Murong Cheng drove, Mu Zi and Bai Wei sat in the back seats.

Mu Zi hugged Bai Wei's arm, in a good mood, chatting with Bai Wei.

"Mom, what kind of person is my biological mother?" she asked.

"She is very beautiful." Bai Wei's eyes were slightly bent, and her smile flowed down. "Stunned and brilliant, it is unforgettable when people see it. At that time, many literati and ink guests in Qingjiang wrote poems for her. Everyone admires her."

Mu Zi smiled and said, "No wonder I am so beautiful, because I have good genes."

Bai Wei laughed and pointed her finger on Mu Zi's forehead, "Are you beautiful? You inherited her at most three points."

The voice paused slightly, and he smiled and sighed: "With her one-third of the United States, it will be enough for you to be beautiful for a lifetime. Most of you look like your father."

"There will be such a beautiful person in the world?" Mu Zi held his face, deliberately amused Bai Wei, "I think I am already like a god, so what kind of beauty is she? I don't believe it, mom, you have a photo. ?"

Bai Wei couldn't laugh anymore. She sighed softly: "No, it's all burned... She said, since I have forgotten, why should I remember her, and asked me to burn all her things, leaving nothing. "