President, he is so charming to me

Meng Yanmu was walking alone on the street, her distraught appearance was too obvious, causing the passers-by around to pay attention to her frequently, and even a few gangster-looking people followed behind her.

Meng Yanmu didn't notice that someone was following her. Why, why should she suffer this instead of Meng Yanran, and Yan Jingheng, it's all their fault!

Meng Yanmu wiped away her tears, looked up and looked around, unknowingly she came to a remote alley away from the bustling street.

She turned around and was about to walk back, but stopped again, when three punks blocked her way.

"Miss, do you know that we are following you, that's why you came to such a remote place by yourself, hehe."

Meng Yanmu frowned in disgust, and shouted sharply, "Get out of the way!"

"Give it up if you say so, don't we lose face?" After speaking, the three of them burst into laughter.

Meng Yanmu stepped back, but bumped into a broad shoulder. Meng Yanmu turned her head and saw Shu Zheng with a serious face.

"Why are you here?" Meng Yanmu was a little surprised. The three people on the opposite side hesitated when they saw that the little girl had a helper. They only dared to gather together when they saw that the little girl was alone. They looked at each other , there is a man on the opposite side, there are three of us, let's go!

"Young man, I advise you to be more sensible, so don't spoil our good deeds!" One of the gangsters stepped forward to provoke.

"Did you like nonsense so much before you were beaten?" Shu Zheng unbuttoned his suit, took off his coat and threw it aside, kicking the provocative little gangster without saying a word.

Seeing their companions being beaten, the other two rushed forward and wrestled with Shu Zheng. Shu Zheng had dealt with this kind of little bastard so many times that he beat all three of them to the ground in less than 10 minutes. Cai, rubbing the corners of his broken mouth, Shu Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood, picked up the coat left on the ground, and pulled Meng Yanmu out of here.

"You've been following me?"

Meng Yanmu didn't know what mood she was in, Shu Zheng liked her, and there was a child between them, but Meng Yanmu never cared about him, only used him.

But he was happy with it, and Meng Yanmu still remembered that when she agreed to leave with him, he hugged and kissed her continuously, as if she was in great happiness, and kept asking her: "Mumu, am I dreaming?" , you pinch me."

Meng Yanmu looked down at the two people's hands, her eyes were a little moist, she raised her head, blinked her eyes, and forced back the tears.

"Shu Zheng, you don't have to be so kind to me, I'm not worth it." She stopped and took her hand from Shu Zheng's, "I'm not worth it."

Meng Yanmu knew very well that she had no way of turning back. Ever since she knew the truth, she had only one thought: Meng Yanran and Yan Jingheng must pay the price!

"Mu Mu..." Meng Yanmu walked forward, Shu Zheng's words dissipated in the cold night wind.

Meng Yanmu returned to the villa. Jiaming hadn't seen her mother for a long time. Seeing her back, Meng Yanmu threw herself into her arms happily. Looking at her innocent eyes, Meng Yanmu felt that it was very annoying and impatient. Pushing her away, Jiaming was stunned by her push, and looked up at her suspiciously, why did his mother push him away?
Jiaming stepped forward to hug his mother again. Meng Yanmu was extremely irritable. She didn't have much affection for Jiaming herself. She could use her to tie Yan Jingheng before, but now Yan Jingheng already knew that the child was not his. In Yanmu's heart, Jiaming is already a useless person.

"Aren't you bothered? Go upstairs and go to bed by yourself!" Meng Yanmu yelled at Jiaming, the child was stunned, sobbed softly, and timidly pulled Meng Yanmu's hand: "Mom, mom, don't be angry... ..."

Meng Yanmu shook off her hand and wanted to go upstairs to rest. Jiaming followed her step by step. Although his mother was very fierce today, he hadn't seen his mother for a long time, so Jiaming mustered up the courage to follow her.

Meng Yanmu took two steps and found that Jiaming was following her. She was so angry that she knelt down and grabbed Jiaming's shoulders, shaking her vigorously: "Why don't you listen to me! Ah! Why, why are you bothered?" Go against me!"

Yelling like this didn't seem to be enough to relieve her anger. Meng Yanmu used her long nails to leave bruises and purple marks on Jiaming's arms, venting all the anger she received elsewhere.

"Mom, mom, it hurts, mom." Jiaming was caught by her and couldn't escape, so he could only cry and tell his mother that he was in pain.

Meng Yanmu turned a deaf ear, pinched her and muttered, "Go to hell! Go to hell!"

"What are you doing!" There was a shout from the door, Meng Yanmu raised her head sharply, Yan Jingheng ran over, hugged Jiaming up, and frowned to examine the scar on her arm.

"Meng Yanmu, she is your child!" Although Yan Jingheng had complicated feelings for Jiaming, he never thought of taking revenge on Meng Yanmu and Shu Zheng from the child. Today Jiaming called him from the villa's phone :

"Dad, Jiaming misses you. Why don't you and mom go home recently? Jiaming misses you so much."

"Didn't Mom come to see you recently?" Yan Jingheng spoke softly to Jiaming, and it was Meng Yanmu who was at fault and had nothing to do with Jiaming.

"Yes, the nanny said that as long as Jiaming is obedient, you will come to see me. Jiaming is already very obedient, why don't you come to see me? Do you want me... woo woo woo... "

The more Jiaming talked on the phone, the more wronged he became. He couldn't help crying, covered his mouth again, and said to the phone, "Dad, I didn't cry. I'm obedient."

Yan Jingheng felt a little throbbing in his heart. Jiaming's health has been poor since he was a child, and he has always needed to take medicine for treatment. As long as he thinks that he used to force Meng Yanran to give birth to a child in order to treat Jiaming, he doesn't know how to face Jiaming. Ming, so I have been avoiding seeing her...

"Jiaming, I'll come to see you after get off work today, can you be obedient at home?"

Yan Jingheng heard her laughing happily on the phone, and felt a little happy in her heart. She decided to visit Jiaming after get off work. She didn't expect that he would see Meng Yanmu tormenting Jiaming just after he arrived.

"This is my child, you don't need to worry about it!" Meng Yanmu looked at Yan Jingheng now, only feeling angry and blood surging, only hated that he didn't have a knife in his hand, and couldn't stab him to death with one knife!
"Dad, it hurts..." Jiaming put his arms around his neck and said sobbingly. Yan Jingheng patted her head and comforted her softly, "Hey, Dad will give you the medicine."

He held Jiaming in his arms and knocked on the nanny's room. The nanny opened the door sleepily and saw Yan Jingheng standing at the door angrily. According to the time, neither of the two masters came here, and they were a little slack in work, so they hurriedly cheered up and took Jiaming; "Jiaming is not crying, come, come to Auntie."

Unexpectedly, Jiaming escaped her hand and buried his head in Yan Jingheng's neck, refusing to come out.

Yan Jingheng stared at the nanny, this is not the time to teach her a lesson, but just ordered her to bring the ointment.

Standing in the living room, Meng Yanmu watched Yan Jingheng hug Jiaming, and the nanny squatted aside to apply medicine to Jiaming, and sneered twice: "Yan Jingheng, why are you pretending to be a good person in front of Jiaming, Jiaming, let me tell you, he is not Your father, get off him!"

The nanny was stunned by her words, and forgot to apply medicine to Jiaming. Yan Jingheng reminded her, and she came back to her senses and continued to apply medicine to Jiaming.

"Dad, why aren't you my dad? Is mom still my mom?"

Yan Jingheng comforted Jiaming a few words, and asked the nanny to take her back to the second floor.

"Meng Yanmu, why are you crazy! What nonsense are you talking about in front of the child!"

"Nonsense? Yan Jingheng, am I talking nonsense? Jiaming is indeed not your child, don't you already know, what kind of loving father are you playing in front of her! Yan Jingheng, you really make me sick!"

Yan Jingheng was in a daze for a moment. In his memory, Meng Yanran had also said this to him, and Meng Yanmu was not worthy of saying that about herself!

"Jiaming is your biological child, you are not worthy of being a mother if you treat her like this!"

"You are not allowed to approach Jiaming in the future, get out of here!"

Yan Jingheng recalled that he had just seen the nail prints on Jiaming's body, it was unbelievable, and he wondered whether Jiaming was Meng Yanmu's own.

How could she do anything to such a young child? When Jiaming applied the medicine, he still whispered in his ear to defend Meng Yanmu.

"Father, Jiaming doesn't hurt anymore, why don't you scold mom?"

He touched her face at that time, but didn't say a word, Jiaming only thought he agreed, and leaned in his arms with peace of mind.

"Why don't you let me see Jiaming, she is my child and has nothing to do with you!"

"Why did I ask you to see Jiaming, and let you bruise her pinched arm again?!"

Meng Yanmu has nothing to say, but she will never give up Jiaming to Yan Jingheng, Jiaming is her bargaining chip, she could win Yan Jingheng in the past, and now she can also rely on Jiaming to hold Shu Zheng in her hands.

"I'm Jiaming's mother, even if you sue me, you can't deprive me of this identity!"

This is really true. If Meng Yanmu really wants to compete for Jiaming, Yan Jingheng may not be able to compete. After all, he is not Jiaming's biological father...

Yan Jingheng can only order the nanny to take good care of Jiaming at all times, and Meng Yanmu cannot be allowed to do this kind of thing to Jiaming again.

"If you continue to be so slack in the future, you don't have to do it any longer." Yan Jingheng stared at the nanny and said something lightly. The nanny froze and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yan, I will work hard in the future and always take Jiaming by my side!"

Yan Jingheng nodded, went back to Jiaming's bedroom, glanced at her, went downstairs to warn Meng Yanmu, and left the villa.

After Meng Yanran solved the company's crisis, she went back to the hospital and devoted herself to taking care of Meng's father. She stayed up all night and hurt her body. She asked Meng's mother to take care of her during the day, and she came to the hospital to watch over her father at night.