Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Wen Xi is...

At this moment, Mu Jiangde didn't dare to think about it.

He didn't have the courage to open the brown paper bag.

Because, like Ouhe, he couldn't bear the result of this matter.

Ouhe couldn't bear it and wanted to commit suicide.

And myself, also...

Mu Jiangde recalled that when he called Wen Xi and begged Wen Xi to help him, Wen Xi's words were bland and cold, did she already know.

In her heart, is she the image of a cowardly father?

The car has been parked here.

People on the street come and go.

A traffic policeman came to post a ticket and saw someone in the car, "There is someone, if there is someone, drive away, no parking is allowed on the side of the road."

Only then did Mu Jiangde come back to his senses, he found that the kraft paper bag had been crumpled by himself.

He took a deep breath and opened the brown paper bag.

After all, we have to face it.

After reading the appraisal, Mu Jiangde closed his eyes.

Mu Shuyu is his daughter.

However, Mu Shuyu was indeed not his and Ouhe's daughter.

He recalled that several times, when he met Jiang Wanyan, Jiang Wanyan always had something to say to him, and looked at him with complicated eyes, but he didn't understand at that time.Only now do I understand what it means.

If Mu Shuyu is not Ouhe's daughter, then...

Now Mu Jiangde understands.

Mu Shuyu is Jiang Wanyan's daughter.

She is the daughter of him and Jiang Wanyan.

And Wen Xi, Wen Xi is...

He and Ouhe's daughter.

At this moment, Mu Jiangde aged ten years in an instant.

He would rather face those creditors who persecuted him than face Wen Xi.

He is ashamed.

……

Wen Xi returned to Beicheng after filming.

As soon as he arrived in Beicheng, he heard an explosive news.

Mu's business suddenly went bankrupt, and the boss wanted to jump off the building.

This matter was maxed out by major news websites.

There are discussions all around.

Wen Xi frowned, "Bai Chen, drive to Mu's Building."

Bai Chen nodded and drove immediately.

Along the way, Wen Xi watched the news that Mu Jiangde chose to jump off a building to end the rest of his life under the pressure of several hundred million in debt.

To be honest, Wen Xi was taken aback when she saw the news.

At the same time, there was a prickly pain in my heart.

Probably the fetters of blood ties.

After all, you can't be indifferent.

The car drove for 20 minutes and arrived in front of Mu's Enterprise Street.

Bai Chen said, "Too many people have gathered here, we can't get through."

Wen Xi's phone vibrated at this moment.

She lowered her head and glanced at her phone, and Mu Jiangde sent a text message.

"I'm sorry for you, Wen Xi, everything is my fault. I used to be a cowardly person, and I was afraid of death. I obviously received the news that day that there would be danger on the road, so I let your father and brother go. I feel guilty for killing Congrong and Mingchen. I dare not look at you. I am even more ashamed that I didn’t give you a complete childhood. I know that you must hate me and Ouhe very much now, and you also I won’t recognize our parents. She and I have not fulfilled our responsibilities as parents. Ouhe committed suicide in prison and was rescued. I don’t like her very much. I think she ruined me and destroyed me. The Mu family ruined my career. But now, of course, when I saw the appraisal report, I realized that the one who ruined everything was actually me."

"I'm sorry, Wen Xi, my daughter."

"I'm a failed father."