Mu Shao's Spicy Sweet Wife

The man with the nose nail was beaten and yelled, "Master, master! I was wrong, I am not arrogant, I am not arrogant anymore!"

"I won't rob women from you anymore, I beg you, I won't rob women from you, I'm just a bastard, I have no eyes."

"You can sleep whatever you want, this woman you can sleep whatever you want, I won't even touch her, I won't covet her anymore, I'll give it back to you!"

Gu Bushen substituted Chengmu Xingye's prayers for every prayer the man with the nose nails said.

He was tired and stood up, "Get lost!"

The man with the spike nose almost stumbled when he ran, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

Shen Qian'er was in tears. The first time she met a man like Gu Bushen, she actually fought with other men in order to rob her. In the future, she was willing to die for Gu Bushen.

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The VIP area of ​​the bridal shop.

Outside the fitting room, Mu Xingye was sitting on the European-style purple velvet sofa, his slender legs crossed casually, his handsome sculpture-like facial features were as indifferent as ever.

From time to time, he looked up at the door of the fitting room, casually flipping through the wedding dress magazine in his hand, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, which attracted the waiters and female customers selected from other areas to peek at them frequently and discuss in a low voice.

"So handsome! Still have money!"

"Yeah, yeah! He's gentle with his wife, as if he can't see anyone else except his wife."

The phone vibrated on the coffee table next to Mu Xingye. He glanced sideways and saw Ada's name flashing on it.

He put down the magazine, picked up the phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window facing the street before picking it up.

"President, the person you ordered to follow Gu Bushen has just received news that he went to Xicheng Villa to pick up Shen Qian'er." Ada said succinctly.

Mu Xingye's fingers holding the phone tightened slightly, his voice was calm and unwavering, "Is he alone?"

"Yes." Ada paused and added, "When I went out, it seemed that I was stopped by a gangster and got into a fight."

Gu Bushen, the kind of person who can't wait to stick the word "sanctuary" on his forehead, will actually fight with others, or is it because of Shen Qian'er?

The corners of Mu Xingye's lips curled up a little coldly, with a sense of irony, and things really got more and more interesting.

"Okay, I see, you let them continue to follow, and report any news at any time." He hung up the phone, leaned on the floor-to-ceiling glass and looked outside, something gradually surfaced.

When Shen Qian'er came to ask for help, she didn't say a word about how she survived. She only said that her parents didn't want her and how miserable she was. He ignored those details because his corneas moved with compassion.

Thinking about it now, the person who saved her should be Gu Bushen.As the future successor of Desheng Hospital, only Gu Bushen has the ability to hide from the sky and never leak.

"Hoshino."

A slightly shy female voice interrupted Mu Xingye's thoughts, and when he turned his head, he saw Shen Wei coming out of the fitting room, his deep eyes lit up instantly.

The snow-white tunic wedding dress outlines Shen Wei's waist that cannot be grasped. The bud-like pleated tube top supports her exquisite career line. The diamonds inlaid on the edge of the pleats shine brightly, setting off her fragrant shoulders with white shoulders, delicate collarbones, and long hair. The long oval trailing tail meanders on the red carpet, showing her nobility and elegance even more.

With black hair and red lips, there is a smile in the beautiful eyes.

Mu Xingye heard his heart skip two beats.

Man, what a cheapie.

Things that were once so precious were stalked and placed in front of him, and he discarded them like walking shoes.

Now everything is crumbling, but he is willing to give up everything to catch it.

Who says it's not cheap?
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Mu's house, study room.

Mu Dengxun was sitting in front of the desk, caressing the precious purple sand teapot with one hand, and flipping through the old chess records that were brought back from outside yesterday with the other.

Hearing Liu Cheng's words, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes sharpened instantly: "What are you talking about Sheng'an? Say it again."

"Young Master took two people's hair to the Forensic Medical Center for paternity testing." Liu Cheng slowed down and repeated the words, "He didn't go there by himself at first, he just asked someone to send the hair samples. Probably After waiting for a few days without any results, I was anxious, so I personally went to urge it today."

What Mu Sheng'an didn't know was that the people in the identification center were old friends with Liu Cheng, and they called Liu Cheng immediately after recognizing him as Mu's family member.

Mu Dengxun's brows were tightly frowned. This brat, who had just been honest for a few days, started looking for work again before his injury healed.

He put down the book, leaned against the back of the chair, and rubbed his callused fingertips on the purple clay pot for a moment, "What's the result of the sample he sent?"

Liu Cheng shook his head, "There is no result yet. According to the normal procedure, the result will be out in half a month. Now they are looking at your opinion, whether to test or not? Or what result will be given after the test? It is up to you to decide."

There was wind blowing in from the open window, and Mu Dengxun's silver-white hair trembled in the wind. He raised his brows and said in a cold voice, "Test. Let them notify us directly after they get the results."

Before things become clear, if you return the things directly, Mu Sheng'an will definitely go to someone else, so it's better to take the initiative in your own hands.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Liu Cheng responded respectfully.

Just when he was about to withdraw and make arrangements, Mu Dengxun said again: "Let someone check to see whose sample Sheng'an sent. The Mu family, there must be no more confusion about bloodlines."

Feeling the heaviness in his tone, Liu Chengxin also sank, and said solemnly: "Yes."

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Two weeks later, AF Building, Senior Conference Room.

This afternoon's financial news is being broadcast on the projection screen.

"After a period of stability, the stock prices of the three branches of the Mus Group started a new round of decline last week. Although the daily decline was not large, it continued until this Thursday, that is, at the close of today's market, the cumulative decline for nine consecutive days It has exceeded 30%. According to expert analysis, the assets of the Mushi Group have shrunk significantly, and many projects under the group may be shelved due to cash flow problems, and some branches may face large-scale layoffs..."

Mu Enming pressed the remote control, turned off the news report, and turned to look at Mu Xingye who was sitting at the head of the long oval table, "Hoshino, you have heard how serious the situation outside is. Now everyone here is My family, tell me the truth, can you solve this problem?"

Mu Enming was wearing a flamboyant red suit, leaning against the back of the chair, with a three-pointed looseness from the bones, and his well-maintained skin was smooth and firm, and he couldn't tell that he was already a five-year-old.

"Third uncle, are you questioning me?" Mu Xingye raised his eyes unhurriedly, and the faint smile in his eyes became more playful.

Mu Enming looked embarrassed: "Why, as an uncle, I can't question you anymore?"

"As an uncle, yes. But as a member of the company, are you qualified?" Mu Xingye sat on the most prestigious chair and leaned back with a lazy attitude. He glanced at the people in the conference room, In the end, it fell on Mu Enming jokingly.

Spreading his hands, the sarcasm in his eyes became even more serious: "What contribution did third uncle make to the company, dare to dictate to Mu's management?"