President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

He closed his eyes in pain, a great pain and sorrow had already spread in his body.

This trace couldn't be more clear, it was announcing to Mu Jungan that the woman in front of him no longer belonged to him.

From her body to her soul, another man's trace has long been imprinted.

He was just a man who had nothing to do with her. Thinking of this, Mu Jungan suddenly let go of Shuiyue's hand, with a painful expression on his face.

When Shuiyue saw his tightened eyes, and him staring directly at her neck, she immediately realized everything.

She immediately tugged on the collar of her shirt, although she deliberately chose a conservative dress this morning, and she buttoned it tightly.

Unexpectedly, during the tearing just now, the button of the neckline was undone, and the imprint left by Shen Shaohan on her neck last night would appear in front of Mu Jungan so unobstructed.

Shuiyue immediately grabbed the collar with her hands subconsciously, but obviously this action was useless, and it revealed Shuiyue's nervousness even more.

Shuiyue knew, he saw it, it was so real.

This is not what she wants, but what can she do?explain?Everything is pale, complex and melancholy.

"Is he nice to you?"

Mu Junqian was indifferent but without warmth, and suddenly asked Shuiyue.

"Uh-ah, uh!"

The sudden words surprised Shuiyue, she didn't expect that Mu Jungan would ask her such a question, and she didn't know how to answer it.

All the voices were choked in his throat, and he could only nod his head if there was nothing.

"Hehe, I think so too. Back then you wanted to be together so strongly, so how could it be..."

Mu Junqian talked about the past again, but he was not in the mood to say what happened next.

That heart-piercing pain seemed to occupy him again, and he seemed to be back to the moment that caused him the most pain five years ago.

"I'm sorry..."

Shuiyue lowered her head and muttered softly.

She knew how painful his expression was at the moment, and she didn't have the courage to meet his eyes.

"Enough, you can go."

Mu Junqian turned around abruptly, with his tall back facing Shuiyue, he gave the order to chase away guests very coldly.

Shuiyue bit her lip fiercely, only felt that there was a sharp pain, and even felt a little salty.

She didn't know how she endured it, she clenched her little hands tightly, her nails were deeply sunken into the flesh, but she couldn't feel the pain at all.

Finally, Shuiyue closed her beautiful eyes helplessly, turned around, picked up the briefcase, and walked out the door with heavy steps.

As soon as he opened the door to the meeting, he suddenly bumped into a pair of eyes that sprayed hatred and anger, and that force wanted to penetrate Suiyue.

It turned out that Cheng Wanqing hadn't left, she had been guarding the door of the meeting room, although she couldn't enter, she didn't want to leave just yet, she was worried about guarding the door, fearing that Shuiyue would snatch her loved one.

As soon as he opened the door to the meeting, he suddenly bumped into a pair of eyes that sprayed hatred and anger, and that force wanted to penetrate Suiyue.

It turned out that Cheng Wanqing hadn't left, she had been guarding the door of the meeting room, although she couldn't enter, she didn't want to leave just yet, she was worried about guarding the door, fearing that Shuiyue would snatch her loved one.

Shuiyue didn't confront this gaze, but quickly adjusted her emotions, and passed Cheng Wanqing, she didn't want to have too much interaction and entanglement with her.

"Yun Shuiyue, you should know your identity, right?"

Cheng Wanqing's provocative voice sounded from behind Shuiyue.

Shuiyue stopped walking, turned around after a pause, and met Cheng Wanqing's eyes:

"What does Miss Cheng mean? As the assistant to the president of the Mu Group, you don't know my identity, do you?"

Shuiyue smiled softly, and said in a gentle and courteous tone.

"You—hmph, even if you represent 'V' Media, you can't use this name to pester my god-brother endlessly."

Cheng Wanqing dismissed Shuiyue and said confidently.

"Miss Cheng, I am here entirely at the invitation of President Mu. Please pay attention to your words, so as not to lose the face of the Mu Group."

Shuiyue is not polite and doesn't give in at all.

Five years of hard work in the workplace has changed Shuiyue a lot. She is no longer the simple girl who tolerated everything before.

Today, she knows how to protect and arm herself better, which is also an indispensable skill in the workplace.

And all her changes came from Lin Qilian's subtle influence, she taught her many skills and means.

In the past few years, Shuiyue has been very familiar with it, and it is extremely smooth to use, and it has the potential to be better than blue.

"You...you...Yun Shuiyue, my elder brother is mine. You are a married woman. It is best to pay attention to your behavior, so as not to gossip and hurt the harmony between you and your husband."

Cheng Wanqing said exaggeratedly, as if in a warning tone.

"Oh? I don't know who will be the creator of this rumor?"

Shuiyue looked at Cheng Wanqing fixedly, not avoiding her fiery eyes.

"You... what do you mean?"

Cheng Wanqing felt a little guilty.

"Miss Cheng, you don't have to be nervous. I hope you don't make something out of nothing, otherwise it will be bad for everyone. Let me go."

Shuiyue threw a word to Cheng Wanqing meaningfully, turned around and stepped on the marble floor with slender high-heeled shoes, walking confidently into the distance.

Cheng Wanqing, who was left with an angry face, clenched her fists tightly, clenched her silver teeth, and looked at the slender and soft figure that was drifting away with hatred.

After Shuiyue and Stewen returned to the company, her emotions were still not calm.

Sitting in the chair, closing his eyes, Mu Jungan's resentful and hurt expression was all in front of him.

Thinking of these, she couldn't help the pain in her heart.

Dry, it seems that in this life, I am doomed to betray you. I'm sorry, everything I do has my own reasons. Please forgive me.

The contemplation was interrupted by the phone ringing, and when it was picked up, Yang Yi's voice came from the receiver.

"Sister, are you free tonight?"

Yang also asked tentatively.

"Yang Yi? I'm free tonight, what's the matter?"

Shuiyue told the truth.

"Oh, I want you to stay with mom. I have a party tonight, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go back, but I'm not worried about mom's health."

Yang Yi's worried voice reached Shuiyue's ears.

"Okay, I'll go to Mom's place after work, so you can go to work at ease."

Shuiyue agreed immediately, so that Yang would not be distracted.

Shuiyue put down Yang Yi's phone, and immediately called Shen Shaohan again, telling him that she was going to see her mother in the evening, and that she would not go home tonight.

After everything was arranged, Shuiyue picked up her bag, drove her car to her mother's house.

Since Shuiyue returned to China, Shuiyue and Yang also persuaded Liu Yimei to take her from the small town to City A for the convenience of mother and daughter meeting.

And arranged an apartment with comfortable conditions for her.

In this way, both siblings are more at ease, and it is more convenient to take care of their mother.

Arriving at the apartment, she rang the doorbell, and after a while, Liu Yimei opened the door, very happy to see Shuiyue.

"Shuiyue, why is it you?"

Liu Yimei's happy expression was beyond words.

"Are you disappointed because it's not Yang Yi?"

Shuiyue deliberately teased her mother.

"You girl, you are already a mother, and you still make fun of your mother, you are out of shape."

Liu Yimei patted Shuiyue's face dotingly, loving her endlessly.

"Hehe, Mom, how about I sleep with you tonight?"

Shuiyue grabbed her mother's arm and squeezed into her arms.

"Shuiyue, are you going to sleep with me today?"

Liu Yimei pulled her daughter up and asked seriously.

"Yes!"

The simple two words made Liu Yimei stunned for a moment, and then asked with some doubts:

"Shuiyue, did you quarrel with Shaohan?" There was a look of worry on his face.

"Haha, Mom, what are you thinking? What's the matter?"

Shuiyue was amused by her mother's words, and she couldn't help feeling that her mother's imagination was really rich.

"No? That's the best. Mom hopes that you are all happy and happy. This is Mom's biggest wish!"

Liu Yimei expressed her inner expectations.

"Mom, don't worry, I miss you, so I came here to sleep with my mother today. What are you going to do delicious for me?"

Shuiyue hugged Liu Yimei, acting coquettishly, which made Liu Yimei feel tenderness in her heart.

It seems that her daughter is back when she was a child, and she will always remember the cute appearance of being coquettish with her like that.

"Okay, mom will go and prepare it for you now. You greedy girl."

Liu Yimei scolded, but the corners of her brows and face couldn't hide the joy.

"I knew mom was the best, let's go, I'll cook with you."

After Shuiyue finished speaking, she pushed Liu Yimei into the kitchen.The cheerful laughter of the mother and daughter came from the kitchen.