Mu Xue stared at the elevator, wrinkled her small and pretty nose, and snorted at the elevator.
It's really irritating. This person's mood is unstable, just like a woman. Does he need others to coax him? If he's angry, just be angry. What does it matter? What he said is obviously right.
A man can have romantic affairs if he has the capital, but he cannot do this.
——If he wants to be angry, it's up to him. It's best not to come again in the future.
Pouting her red lips, she turned around angrily and walked towards her ward. However, when she approached the double doors, Mu Xue was stunned.
tilted his head,
He frowned and looked at the middle-aged woman who was lying in front of his ward door in confusion, seemingly trying to see clearly through the glass. Although he could only see her back, he could not hide her noble temperament and her noble temperament.
Beautiful look.
"Hello--"
Muxue smiled affectionately, and the intuition in her heart made her like this middle-aged beautiful woman who had her back turned to her. When the middle-aged beautiful woman heard Muxue's voice, her back suddenly stiffened, and she subconsciously turned around quickly to prevent Muxue from noticing.
Own.
Muxue was a little strange and pointed to her ward.
"Madam, what are you looking at? The doctor is not in my ward."
I thought she was looking for a doctor but was too embarrassed to go in, so she looked at the door. Besides, the people living in this building were either rich or noble. It was not surprising to see a beautiful middle-aged woman with elegant temperament, just like
It was like meeting Kim Hyun-ting’s parents.
The beautiful middle-aged woman stretched out her hand to lift the long hair beside her ears with some embarrassment. She wanted to say a few words to Muxue with a smile, but the excitement in her mood and the bitterness in her throat prevented her from saying a word. She just turned around and said a few words.
Turning his head and turning his face to Muxue, he said with some choking.
"Oh...ok, I'll go find a doctor right now. Thank you, Muxue."
"You're welcome."
Muxue waved goodbye to her, but the beautiful middle-aged woman picked up her steps and ran out at a trot. Muxue pursed her lips and walked into the ward, but when the door was closed, she raised her head sharply.
etc--
She calls herself Muxue.
But I don't know her at all. Why does she know that her name is Muxue?
Something is wrong.
Could it be that someone was sent here to monitor him, or did he want to harm himself?
*
Thinking of this,
An uneasy feeling came to my mind. If I were discovered by paparazzi or reporters, wouldn't all my previous efforts have been wasted?
He climbed back into his bed, took out his cell phone, and dialed Jin Xianting's phone number.
Unexpectedly,
Jin Xianting's cell phone was always busy. Mu Xue frowned and threw the phone on the bed, wondering if this guy was talking to some beautiful woman again, so he couldn't get through to him.
As a result, she heard the mobile phone on the bed, and soft music started ringing melodiously. Mu Xue hurriedly picked up the mobile phone and saw that it was Jin Xianting calling.
"Jin Xianting, what are you doing? The phone can't be reached."
Mu Xue snuggled into the quilt and complained softly, but she heard a somewhat urgent voice coming from Jin Xianting's end.
"Muxue, come on, turn on the TV. The Shen family has been found. They have appeared in front of reporters, and it is your grandpa and aunt who came out. Take a look -"
When Muxue heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and her heart started pounding. She hurriedly got up from the bed, ran to the sofa, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
…
The TV originally turned on Ningcheng TV station and also locked the entertainment channel, so before the screen appeared, the host's voice could already be heard.
What he was talking about was exactly what happened to Muxue.
Muxue raised her hand and covered her heart, her beautiful facial features wrinkled slightly.
There was no surprise in her eyes, overflowing with a touch of kindness. This time, she saw clearly that sitting in front of the reporters were an old man of about sixty years old and a middle-aged man of about forty years old. A man, and a beautiful woman about thirty-one or twelve years old.
It can be seen that
They must be father, son, and daughter-in-law.
They were very similar in appearance and temperament. Mu Xue almost recognized them at a glance that they were his relatives, because Mu Xue felt that he had some similarities with them.
They are all born with nobility, born with handsome men and beautiful women.
More than a dozen reporters were sitting in an arc, perfectly surrounding them. It seemed that they had just prepared to hold a press conference, and the atmosphere seemed very enthusiastic.
Mr. Shen's face was very cold. He was holding a cane with both hands and sat upright in his seat. His sharp eyes were directed at every reporter present. His huge aura could not be ignored.
Mr. Shen's appearance is relatively gentle. Years of being in the mall have taught him how to successfully become a smiling tiger.
Mrs. Shen straightened her appearance a little and smiled at the reporters, but it didn't reach her eyes.
The master raised his eyes and glanced expressionlessly at the host beside him. After the host said some relevant words, he announced the start of today's press conference.
And ask reporters to raise their hands to ask questions. When the host allows it, which reporter will ask.
otherwise,
They will all be kicked out of the venue.
The reporters remembered to know the truth of the matter and knew that the news this time was of great value, so they stopped showing off and hurriedly sat down and raised their hands quietly.
The master pointed to the reporter in the middle, and the host smiled and asked the reporter to ask questions. The reporter stood up, bowed respectfully to the master, then introduced himself, explained his identity, and then asked softly .
"The question I want to ask is, is Su Muxue really the granddaughter of Ms. Shen? What happened seventeen years ago that Ms. Shen ran away from home and gave birth to a daughter, but she never brought her home? "
The master turned his head slightly and looked at his son and wife indifferently. Mr. Shen smiled and turned to look at his wife. Mrs. Shen seemed to have been prepared for a long time, so she coughed and smiled. He said to everyone gently.
"Let me answer this question on behalf of the Shen family. My dad is not in good health. Please forgive me."
The focus of all the cameras suddenly focused on Mrs. Shen. Mrs. Shen lowered her head slightly, pursed her lips and smiled. She seemed a little embarrassed and seemed to be thinking about how to answer.
After a minute, she raised her head to face the camera, sat upright and answered.
"Actually, it doesn't make much sense to mention the past, because it has already happened and the facts have been formed."
"Our Shen family has never known about Su Muxue's existence, because my sister was not very old when she left the Shen family, and she did not tell us that she had given birth to a child."
"As for why my sister left the Shen family, in fact... she also has a very beautiful love dream like everyone here, and even like all the girls. For love, she is willing to go out and try. Everyone should know this ."
…
Mrs. Shen, Lin Yuehong, cleared up the stakes in a few words. She did not say how Shen Yuhan ran away from home. She also cleverly staggered the matter, and then told everyone that it was not that they were not responsible for Su Muxue, but that they were not responsible for Su Muxue. I really don’t know about Muxue’s existence. Since I don’t even know that this person exists, what else can I do wrong?
--Although,
For more than ten years, they have known about Su Muxue's existence, but this is not important because no one will know.
Shen Yuhan has been missing for so many years, but she will never run away. Now she confronts him and says that she once told the Shen family that she gave birth to a daughter, and asked her and her husband to take good care of Muxue.
then,
Another reporter was also called up and asked some questions, but Lin Yuehong cleverly avoided them. After asking for more than ten minutes, the reporters suddenly became secretly anxious.
Asking and asking,
I never get to the point.
So when the seventh reporter stood up, he boldly aimed his gaze at Mr. Shen.
"Well……"
The reporter cleared his throat, his heart pounding wildly. Mr. Shen's face was expressionless and he was tall, so he looked a little scared.
"I would like Mr. Shen to answer this question. Please forgive me for my presumption."
"The question I want to ask is, now that Mr. Shen knows Su Muxue's identity, when will Mr. Shen plan to recognize his granddaughter?"
…
All the reporters looked at this reporter with admiration and envy, and they were secretly annoyed why they didn't ask this question, or were more courageous.
Seeing the reporter asking such a question, Lin Yuehong smiled and started to speak.
Just when she was about to stop him, Mr. Shen suddenly stomped the crutch in his hand.
"Bang--"
In that empty scene, the sound was like a bomb exploding out of thin air, scaring everyone present to jump up and looking at Mr. Shen in horror.
The reporter, looking at this scene, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his eyes were full of panic.
This Mr. Shen is not a simple character.
*
in front of the TV,
Muxue was also shocked by Grandpa Shen's stomp, and stood up in shock, staring at the screen tightly, feeling inexplicably nervous.
Her hands were holding the pillow tightly, her figure was shaky, and she looked very helpless and complicated.
Heat and sweat gradually overflowed from the palms of my hands...
I'm really nervous.
What did grandpa mean by stamping his feet just now? Was he angry, angry, or did he think the reporter deserved death and shouldn't ask such a question?
If they admit it, what should they do?
If you don't recognize it, how should you face it?
*
on TV,
Mr. Shen raised his eyes coldly and looked around sharply. Every reporter who was targeted by him felt as if his body had been stabbed by thorns, and his whole body ached.
The photographer behind him almost immediately put his head behind the machine.
The atmosphere was so quiet that one dared not breathe. After waiting for nearly ten minutes, Mr. Shen, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke coldly.
"I heard that Su Muxue's life is in danger? Is this true?"