What a shame! Muboxuan can do such a thing! Zhuo Qingyi is more and more uncomfortable.

At first sight, that man is a crafty businessman. Although Yu Zheliang is in business, he seldom takes the initiative to harm others as long as he doesn't harm his own interests. Perhaps this mu Boxuan is to see the character of Yu Zheliang, so will come to Zheliang!

At this time, Zhuo xuanran took out a painting from the room and ran out.

"Mom, are you in a better mood?" Zhuo xuanran blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhuo Qingyi with expectation.

Zhuo Qingyi now knows that all this is mu Boxuan's calculation, so he has a strong resistance to Zhuo xuanran.

She originally wanted to ask Zhuo xuanran to leave from her eyes, but she calmed down, because it is not wise to make such a choice now. She is now in the hands of Mu Boxuan, and Yu Zheliang seems to have been locked up. If she wants to help Yu Zheliang, she must not let these people have doubts.

So Zhuo Qingyi forced herself to smile and said to Zhuo xuanran, "I'm better. What do you want me to do?"

In the face of the suddenly gentle Zhuo Qingyi, Zhuo xuanran is very happy, and even more believes that Zhuo Qingyi will become the same one day.

Zhuo xuanran took out her own painting. The last painting she showed Zhuo Qing was a few years ago. This time, she just did it.

The painting technique is much more mature than that tender painting. It depicts a woman playing on the swing under a dense flower tree.

"Look, mom, I drew you." Zhuo xuanran was very worried, for fear that Zhuo Qingyi didn't like it.

As soon as Zhuo Qing took over Zhuo xuanran's painting, she could see that it was really painted by a little girl.

Zhuo Qingyi doesn't believe that such a big child will have a plan to do this. How to think about it, she must have been taught by her cunning father. Think of these, Zhuo Qing a disgust for mu Boxuan in the heart and deep a point.

"Your name is Xuanxuan, right Zhuo Qingyi tried to recall the names of those people before him.

"Yes I'm Xuanxuan Zhuo xuanran was very excited because Zhuo Qingyi called her nickname for the first time these days.

"What's your father's job?" Zhuo Qing pretends to ask unintentionally.

Zhuo xuanran didn't realize that Zhuo Qing had any problems when he asked this question. He said with pride, "Dad is the big boss. There's a very big company. Have you forgotten mom? Dad is so good

Sure enough, Zhuo Qingyi is more realistic in his mind.

After all, Yu Zheliang is also the boss of a big company. If he doesn't have the same strength, he won't have a conflict of interest with him.

Seeing that Zhuo Qingyi didn't speak all the time, Zhuo xuanran asked, "what's the matter with mom? Why do you suddenly want to ask this?"

"Nothing. Just ask." Zhuo Qing a perfunctory way, her face because broke this "secret" and obviously some white, "I'm a little tired, can I have a rest first?"

It was the next day that muboxuan came again.

Early in the morning, Zhuo Qing was woken up.

As soon as Zhuo Qing wakes up, she still doesn't know what's going on. When she realizes that the person standing in front of her is mu Boxuan, and she only wears pajamas, she quickly covers herself with a quilt.

"Mr. Mu!" Zhuo Qing frowned and said in a low voice, "get out! You have gone too far! I'm still resting! "

Zhuo Qingyi feels that this man is really puzzling. She was reluctant to be brought home by him. Now he doesn't even let her rest?

Mu Boxuan turned around and said, "I'll ask the nanny to help you change your clothes. I'll take you to the court."

"To the court?" Zhuo Qing frowned, "what do you want to do? What have you done to Zhe Liang? "

Hear Zhuo Qing a sincere worry "Zhe Liang", mu Boxuan eyes cold meaning deeper.

"You'll know everything in a minute." Mu Boxuan looked at Zhuo Qingyi and said, "I said, I will let you know everything."

"Good." Zhuo Qingyi's tone also became indifferent, "I'd like to see what kind of truth Mr. mu can bring me."

With mu Boxuan on the car, Zhuo Qing always face if frost, silent.

For mu Boxuan, she really felt that she had nothing to say to him.

"So far, do you think that Yu Zhe Liang is your husband?" Parking at the gate of the court, mu Boxuan asked.

I don't know why. I know that Zhuo Qingyi has lost his memory, and I can't remember anything before. But every time Zhuo Qingyi calls Yu Ruisi her husband, mu Boxuan feels very sad.

This woman will always have a way to occupy most of his mind.

Zhuo Qingyi looked ahead. Even if she saw everything white, she didn't know where it was, but her tone was very serious. "Mr. mu, no matter what I think of Zhe Liang, I can only think that you are an abductor for someone who takes me to your home regardless of my own ideas."These days are even more torture for Zhuo Qingyi's already weak and fragile nerves. Now she feels very insecure about everything. She wants to return to the calm state of life before, and even miss the nurse Xiao Xu who stays with her every day.

After hearing Zhuo Qingyi's words, mu Boxuan took a deep breath, "get out of the car, we're here."

When I followed mu Boxuan into the door, Zhuo Qing realized that this was coming to the court.

Zhuo Qing suddenly stopped, "and so on."

Muboxuan also stopped, "what's the matter?"

Zhuo Qing raised her head and looked at mu Boxuan. Although her eyes could not focus now, she could still see the look of disgust. "Mr. mu, as a businessman, I know that there is no business without fraud, but it's shameless to coerce other people's families."

Mu Boxuan listened to Zhuo Qingyi's words, seem to have a little don't understand her meaning, "what do you say?"

"Don't be silly any more. Although my legs are inconvenient and my eyes can't see, I'm not a fool!" Zhuo Qing a low roar way, "do you want to take me away and then take this to threaten Zhe Liang?"

Mu Boxuan looked at Zhuo Qingyi and felt as if he had never known her. "In your heart, I am such a shameless villain?"

"In my heart? You are too familiar with us, Mr. mu. I'm not familiar with you at all. How can I feel about you? " Zhuo Qingyi feels that mu Boxuan is really baffled. She doesn't want to talk to him any more.

Touching Zhuo Qingyi's disgusting eyes, mu Boxuan feels that his heart is like soaking in the juice of concentrated lemon, sour and astringent.

That woman