Ex-wife is bad

"Xiaoxue, Mr. Mu wants to talk to you, don't be nervous." The dean looked at Zhao Baixue lovingly.

Don't be nervous, how can you not be nervous!Zhao Baixue's hands were already filled with cold sweat, and she tried her best not to smile so stiffly on her face: "President Mu, Madam Mu, I don't know what you want from me."

"It's nothing, Xiaoxi said that he is very envious of your nurses, they are so good." Mu Xuncheng leaned lazily on the back of the chair, squinting his eyes to look at Zhao Baixue.

Hmph, what kind of person is Lengqingxi, who can take care of you kid in a submissive manner, and even do things in an orderly manner, and still envy a nurse?
With a faint smile on the dean's face, he couldn't stop complaining in his heart.

"Hehe...Mr. Mu was joking, what's so great about me as a nurse." Zhao Baixue also knew that Mu Xuncheng was an official dialect, so she replied with a smile.

But he kept muttering in his heart, looking at it like this, does he know that I did it?Then this is...

Suspect?
It should be like this. Thinking of this, Zhao Baixue couldn't help but feel that money is not easy to earn.

Leng Qingxi raised her eyebrows lightly, she lowered her eyes, took a sip of tea from the teacup, and said nothing.

She knows that Mu Xuncheng has his own reasons for what he does, so it's better not to talk now.

"Xiaoxi is pregnant now. I want to invite you to my house to take care of Xiaoxi. I don't know what you want?" Mu Xuncheng sat up straight, staring at Zhao Baixue's with deep eyes.

Zhao Baixue frowned slightly upon hearing this, did I think too much?They didn't suspect me, they just wanted me to take care of Lengqingxi?

But in this hospital, there are so many people who are more suitable than me to greet her, just looking for me?

She began to wonder what Mu Xuncheng meant. She said she was suspicious, but she didn't have the slightest suspicion.

If Mu Xuncheng knew that she thought so, he would probably die of laughter.

Just kidding, he, the president of Tangtang Moshi Company, wouldn't it be funny if people could see his thoughts?

"This... I'm still in the internship period, so I'm sorry I can't go." Zhao Baixue thought for a while, no matter whether he doubted himself or not, he couldn't agree to the job.

It's not that she doesn't know the name of Mu's Group, smart people know that it's no good to offend Mu's Group.

Instead of showing off your cleverness in front of them, it is better to stay away from them.

"Dean, I think she has done a good job, what about the internship period?" Leng Qingxi looked at the dean with a smile and said.

Leng Qingxi is a smart person. The Mu family has a private doctor. If it wasn't for the lack of equipment, they wouldn't come here for a check-up at all.

Naturally, there is no need for special care, so this girl should be the one who called to tell her that she has cancer.If not, he is an insider.

The dean looked at this couple who cooperated with each other silently, do you dare to play tricks?

But he still smiled and said: "Xiaoxue's internship period ended early, and you are quite tired during this period. I will give you a period of vacation and have a good rest."

Having been a dean for so long, he naturally knows how to climb up the pole.

Zhao Baixue frowned, bit her lip and thought for a while, then looked at Mu Xuncheng firmly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, I'm not qualified for this job."

"How about [-] a month?" Mu Xuncheng smiled meaningfully and looked at her tangled appearance.

That tangled look in his eyes is a manifestation of greed but cowardice.

Ten thousand... Zhao Baixue's face suddenly turned pale.

The palms of the tightly clenched hands were also covered with sweat. Sure enough, he knew something.

Mu Xuncheng didn't know that he hit a sensitive point by mistake.

"Mu, Mr. Mu, stop teasing me, I really can't do it." Zhao Baixue tried to smile with a pale face, and carefully looked at Mu Xuncheng.

"Miss Zhao, I didn't tease you. You also know that our Mu family has a big business, and there are always some people with malicious intentions after us. I don't think you are such a person, Miss Zhao, so I want you go."

Mu Xuncheng tapped the melody on the table with his fingers.

This is something that few hypnotists use.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Baixue began to feel uneasy, as if standing naked in front of everyone and being scrutinized.

She bowed her head shyly, and covered her chest with her hands: "I, I, I don't think I am competent."

"Why can't you be competent? Is it because Ms. Zhao is also an open-minded person?" Mu Xuncheng threw out a sentence lightly.

"No! I didn't!" Zhao Baixue raised his head abruptly, glaring at Mu Xuncheng emotionally, but those eyes seemed more like anger after being exposed.

I didn't intend to take that person's money and make a fake call, but when I calmed down, it was already...

"Miss Zhao, are you angry from embarrassment?" Mu Xuncheng smiled slightly: "It's very like the embarrassment and anger after being exposed by someone's lies."

"Xiaoxue, did you do something?" The dean frowned and looked at Zhao Baixue displeased.

If that phone call was not a mistake, but someone did it on purpose, it is absolutely unforgivable!

"No, I didn't! I didn't do anything! I didn't have Madam Mu's phone number at all. I didn't do that." Zhao Baixue blushed excitedly when she heard the dean's words, and desperately tried to explain.

"Miss Zhao, Xuncheng didn't say anything about the phone call, how did you know?" Leng Qingxi put down his teacup and looked at Zhao Baixue coldly.

If she still had a little pity for the person who called her just now, now, all of them have disappeared without a trace.

Leng Qingxi thought about it before, although that phone call made her very sad, but it also witnessed the love between them.

If there is any difficulty, she can talk to Mu Xuncheng, and she will not pursue it.

But seeing Zhao Baixue like this, there was no pity at all.This person has nothing to hide at all, he just has an open eye for money!

"I...I...I am..." Zhao Baixue was stunned, what did she say?
"Call me and tell me that you are the one who has cancer in Xiaoxi." Mu Xuncheng also turned cold at this time, staring at Zhao Baixue's face with gloomy eyes.

Zhao Baixue was good-looking, but in the eyes of those present at this time, he was extremely ugly.

"It's not me! I don't have your call history in my phone! Neither number is mine!" Zhao Baixue looked at Mu Xuncheng with a pale face, and took out the phone from his pocket to show his innocence.

"I thought you would be a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be an extremely stupid person." Leng Qingxi sneered and said contemptuously.

If that number can still be connected now, what else can they find out, and they will go to so much trouble to find her to talk to?
"Although your number is not the one that made the call, how did you know that the call was made from a mobile phone? How did you know so clearly?" Leng Qingxi asked in a cold voice.

That call was made with a mobile phone, which Mu Xuncheng told her later.

Because before, after Mu Xuncheng hung up the phone, he deleted the number, and because of emotional problems at the time, he couldn't think correctly.

After careful consideration, I found that nothing was right.

This kind of notice from the hospital is usually called from a landline, but this time it was called from a mobile phone and did not say anything about the situation in detail.

"Hello, Wu Tong." Mu Xuncheng didn't say anything, just took out his mobile phone and called Wu Tong.

After Wu Tong bought something, he had already rushed to the hospital. When he saw Mu Xuncheng's phone call, he thought it was a urging.

After he answered the phone, he quickly said, "Mr. Mu, I'm already at the hospital. Don't worry, I'll be right there."

"Have you arrived at the hospital?" Mu Xuncheng thought of asking Wu Tong to deliver food, and a teasing smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Come to the dean's office, hurry up."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Xuncheng was like an old monk in meditation, holding his teacup and remaining silent.

Leng Qingxi is now a pregnant woman, so she naturally doesn't want to say anything to this kind of person, and the dean, he was originally one of the people who were bullied, and now the two of them are unhappy, how dare he speak.

Unintentionally, the three of them made the atmosphere very stiff, which made Zhao Baixue feel that every minute was a torment.

Listening to the beeping tone on the phone, Wu Tong frowned and walked into the elevator.

"Mr. Mu, I'm here." Wu Tong came to the door of the office and knocked on the door a few times.

"Come in." Mu Xuncheng put down the teacup, stretched out his arms, and put them on the sofa, Leng Qingxi just fell into his arms.

"Mr. Mu, this is what you asked me to buy." Wu Tong lifted the bag in his hand.

"Xiaoxi, eat some fruit first, and I'll take you out to eat delicious food later." Mu Xuncheng reached out to take the things in Wu Tong's hands, opened them thoughtfully and placed them in front of Leng Qingxi.

"Wu Tong, how is the person who kidnapped Xiaoxi?" Mu Xuncheng stood up, went to the window, opened it a little, and lit a cigarette.

For this, Leng Qingxi smiled at Mu Xuncheng with satisfaction, knowing that she has a baby now and can't smoke second-hand smoke, which is not bad.

Wu Tong laughed when he heard the words: "Mr. Mu, haven't you heard of the death cell?"

"Greeting to the prison guard, the prison guard arranged that person into the death cell, and specifically told him not to play to death."

"Mr. Mu, you don't know. I took a special look at it before, tsk tsk tsk... It's too miserable. Not to mention being treated as a woman in there, and..."

On Wu Tong's side, Barabara kept talking, but Zhao Baixue's face paled a little when he didn't hear a word.

Seeing this, Wu Tong understood roughly.The more you talk, the more vigorous you are, and the more you talk, the more serious you become.

Leng Qingxi listened: "It's not my fault! It's not me! She ordered me! It's all her!" She felt nauseous for a while. She drank a big sip of water, trying to suppress the reaction in her stomach, but it didn't work. nothing.

Seeing this, Mu Xuncheng frowned. He looked at Zhao Baixue's pale face, put out the cigarette in his hand, and asked playfully, "Miss Zhao, do you know that there are still mixed-sex prisons?"

Zhao Baixue trembled when she heard the words, she looked at Mu Xuncheng's smile in horror, as if it was a demon preparing to devour her.

"No, don't, I didn't do it on purpose, it's that woman named Lingxue!" Zhao Baixue's spirit seemed to have collapsed, she rubbed her hair indiscriminately, crying and screaming: "It's not my fault! It's not me! She ordered me! It was her!"