President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

Since he never disclosed a single word back then, and now that Yang has already grown up, Liu Yimei has no reason to admit it and ask him to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Zhenlin ignored Xia Shuyi's inquisitiveness, found an excuse, and left in a hurry, heading straight to Liu Yimei's apartment in City A.

The second day Liu Yimei moved to City A, Mu Zhenlin knew her address, but thinking that he was not welcomed by her, he resisted the urge to visit her.

But today he had to go to her, to ask Liu Yimei what happened to Yang Yi.

This time he must let Liu Yimei tell him the truth, thinking that Yang Yi will be his son, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Unexpectedly, that time, the only time, God favored him so much that he had a son with Yi Mei.

How could this not make him excited?But thinking of Liu Yimei's concealment from him for so many years, his heart became heavy again.

Maybe she didn't want him to know?That's the only way to completely break off relations with him.

How could this not make him excited?But thinking of Liu Yimei's hiding from him for so many years, his heart became heavy again, maybe she didn't want him to know?That's the only way to completely break off relations with him. :
The doorbell rang, and there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near, and with a click, the door opened in front of Mu Zhenlin.

"you you……"

Liu Yimei obviously didn't expect it to be Mu Zhenlin, she couldn't help but froze there.

"Yimei, I know you don't welcome me, but I have something very important to tell you, can you let me in?"

Mu Zhenlin was afraid that Liu Yimei would reject him, so he put his hands on the door, almost begging and said.

Liu Yimei wanted to refuse at first, but when she saw people passing by in the corridor, looking at them from time to time, she felt very embarrassed, she had no choice but to dodge and let Mu Zhenlin in.

"What's the matter with you? Tell me quickly, and leave quickly after you finish speaking."

Liu Yimei always had a cold expression.

"Yimei, don't be like this, don't treat me so coldly. It's been so many years, even our son has grown up, can't you forgive me?"

Mu Zhenlin eagerly leaned in front of Liu Yimei, with a helpless and painful expression.

Mu Zhenlin's words exploded in front of Liu Yimei like a thunderbolt, she looked at Mu Zhenlin in surprise and confusion, her consciousness was in a trance, and she almost fell down.

"Yimei, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Zhenlin was startled, looked at Liu Yimei, and immediately supported her.

Liu Yimei stared wide-eyed, looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, and said tremblingly:
"You... what did you just say?"

"Yimei, come and sit down first."

Mu Zhenlin carefully helped Liu Yimei to sit by the sofa, and then continued:
"Yimei, Yang Yi is my son, right? I'm so stupid. Looking back now, it should be. At that time, Yifei was still in the intensive care unit. How could you... so? So, Yang Yi must be my son."

Mu Zhenlin said with absolute certainty.

"You, you are talking nonsense, Yang... How could Yang Yi be your son? Stop guessing."

Liu Yimei desperately shook her head, trying to deny it.

"Yimei, don't deny it anymore, look at Yang Yi's appearance, how does he look like Yifei? He is obviously from the Mu family."

Mu Zhenlin presses on every step of the way, never giving up on Liu Yimei's questioning, this time the matter concerns his flesh and blood, he must not let it go like this.

"No, if I say no, it's not. Mu Zhenlin, don't pretend to be smart, Yang Yi is Yifei's child."

Liu Yimei took a deep breath and tried to keep calm, not letting Mu Zhenlin see her panic.

"Yimei, why don't you admit it? You won't forget our night, will you?"

Mu Zhenlin looked at Liu Yimei disappointedly, and inadvertently reminded him of that stormy night.

"Don't mention it to me. If you still have a conscience, you won't mention that night in front of me again."

Liu Yimei was almost hysterical towards Mu Zhenlin, and the well-trained Liu Yimei couldn't help shouting anymore.

"Okay, Yimei, don't get excited, don't mention that matter, let's just talk about Yang Yi?"

Mu Zhenlin said while comforting.After all, the matter of Yang Yi is the most important thing he needs to know now.

"You are not allowed to mention Yang Yi again, you are not qualified, I made it very clear, Yang Yi is Yifei's son, he can only be Yifei's son. You go, I don't want to see you, go right away, go right away .”

Liu Yimei pointed at the door, her face flushed red with anger.

"Yimei, don't get excited, let's have a good talk."

Mu Zhenlin didn't want to lose everything again, so he planned to persuade Liu Yimei.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? Mu Zhenlin, go, go."

After speaking, Liu Yimei walked to the door and opened it, no longer caring about other people's eyes, just wanted to throw Mu Zhenlin out quickly.

"Yimei... Oh, well, I'll just go, you calm down first, we can talk again when you calm down."

Mu Zhenlin shook his head helplessly, and walked to the door with some reluctance.

"Mu Zhenlin, we have nothing to talk about. I never want to see you again, and don't bother me."

After Liu Yimei finished speaking, before Mu Zhenlin could react, she closed the door with a bang, shutting Mu Zhenlin out.

Liu Yimei leaned tightly against the door, the tense emotions just now could finally relax, she slid down from the door weakly, and sat down on the ground.

She never thought that Mu Zhenlin would find her because of Yang Yi.How did he know the secret she had kept for more than 20 years?
And judging by his appearance, it is obvious that he will not give up easily, so what should she do?

Although Mu Junqian sent Zhou Xiao to investigate the Shuiyue incident in the past few days, the progress was not satisfactory to him.

As soon as he arrived at the company that day, Mu Junqian invited Zhou Xiao again.

"Uncle Zhou, is there still no progress in the investigation results?"

Mu Jungan frowned tightly, with a serious expression on his face.

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"I'm sorry, President. According to our investigation results, Miss Shuiyue's dress was tampered with while it was stored in the dressing room, but we couldn't identify the tamperer."

Zhou Xiao shook his head helplessly.

"How?" Mu Junqian narrowed his eyes.

"This person seems to be very familiar with the hotel's security facilities. In the entire building, only the locker room is not equipped with cameras. Therefore, who is this person? And how did he do it, we have no way of knowing."

Zhou Xiao reported to Mu Jungan without any leaks.

Mu Junqian nodded, thought for a while and said:
"Have you checked the surveillance video of the banquet scene? How did Shuiyue fall down?"

Mu Junqian looked at Zhou Xiao keenly, waiting for his answer.

"I've checked, President. But at that moment, it was very chaotic, and it's not certain that someone pushed Miss Shuiyue down on purpose."

Zhou Xiao revealed a regretful expression.

Hearing what Zhou Xiao said, Mu Junqian's eyes, which were originally full of expectation, immediately dimmed.

He was surprised that the manipulators were so deliberate and concealed so well that there were no loopholes, but there is always a gap in a hundred secrets, so where should we start?Mu Jungan fell into deep thought.

"President, don't be anxious. I will send someone to continue the investigation and not let go of any clues. I believe there will always be some clues."

Seeing Mu Jungan's frowning look, Zhou Xiao comforted him.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

Mu Junqian adjusted his mood and restored his previous expression.

"President, you are welcome. If there is nothing else, I will go to work."

Zhou Xiao still nodded respectfully.

After getting Mu Junqian's affirmative answer, Zhou Xiao turned and left, but seemed to remember something again, and turned around:

"President, if possible, can I ask Mr. Lin and Ms. Shuiyue to help me recall whether I met anyone in the locker room that night."

Such thoughts were always circling in Zhou Xiao's mind, but he was afraid that Mu Jungan would deny it in order not to disturb Shuiyue.But after all, he couldn't help but say it.

For Zhou Xiao's suggestion, Mu Junqian hadn't thought about it, but thinking that Shuiyue would think about that night again because of this, he dismissed the idea.

But now there seems to be no progress in all the clues, and Shuiyue may be a breakthrough, but he still has some concerns.

"Uncle Zhou, let me think about this matter, you can go to work first."

After a short thought, Mu Junqian said to Zhou Xiao.

Zhou Xiao responded softly and left the president's office.

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Recently, Mu Junqian has been relatively busy, but in order to make the old man happy, he still chooses to go back to Fengqiao Bieyuan as much as possible.

As soon as he entered the door that night, Xia Shuyi stopped her, saying that she had something to talk to him about.

After entering the room, Mu Junqian took off his tie and looked tired. Every time Xia Shuyi wanted to talk to him, he would reject him from the bottom of his heart.

"Mom, I'm very tired today, can we talk about it another day?"

Mu Junqian looked at Xia Shuyi helplessly.

"Daner, Mom has something very important, I believe you will be interested."

Xia Shuyi spoke confidently, and sat in a chair on the balcony.

Mu Jungan frowned, strode to his mother's side, sat down too, and then looked at his mother fixedly.

At that moment, he seemed to read a kind of complacency from her face, but he didn't know where this complacency came from.

"Mom, just talk if you have something to do, it's getting late, go to rest after you finish talking."

Mu Junqian's indifferent expression showed that in his opinion, his mother's conversation was still an old story.

"Gan'er, let's get engaged to Wan Qing. This is Mom's only request and hope. Only in this way can I feel at ease."

Xia Shuyi persuaded her earnestly.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I have already said that you don't need to mention this matter again. I will not agree. Wan Qing is my sister. She is my assistant at work, but in life she It will always be my sister, nothing else."

Mu Junqian refused loudly.

"You have no blood relationship. She is not your sister at all. You two have a very deep relationship in childhood. It is perfect to be a husband and wife. Why not?"

Xia Shuyi relentlessly fought for Wan Qing.

"Mom, don't talk about it anymore. There is only brother-sister relationship between me and Wanqing, there is no love at all. How can we get married? Mom, let me say it again. Let me not talk about this matter. You should stop thinking about it."

Mu Junqian rubbed his forehead a little annoyed, and didn't want to continue talking with his mother, even if he said Potian, he would not agree, such a conversation was destined to be a waste of time.

"Damn? Do you really not accept Wan Qing?"

Xia Shuyi suddenly became serious. Seeing Mu Jungan's cold face, she took out an envelope, threw it on the small table, and continued: "I wonder if you will still stick to your opinion after reading this!" Xia Shuyi this time There is triumphant confidence in his words.