President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

What kind of mother does he have, and why is she so cruel, in order to achieve her own goals, she does not hesitate to destroy his happiness again and again.

A burst of sadness hit his heart, Mu Junqian closed his eyes in pain, and the muscles on his face twitched a little because of the pain.

"Brother Mu, I know it's hard for you to accept, but it's all true." Yang Yi said again affirmatively.

Although he was very sympathetic to Mu Junqian's mood, he was also so shocked and surprised when he knew his life experience at that time, but fortunately she has a kind and virtuous mother.

But Mu Jungan seems to be more unfortunate than him. Everything his mother has done is enough to break Mu Jungan's heart. Woolen cloth?

"No...no...no, Yang Yi, this...it's not true, you tell me it's not true."

Mu Junqian slumped down on the hospital bed. Such a strong blow made him unable to support himself anymore, and he shook his head in disbelief.

"It's true, what he said is true."

Just as Mu Junqian was denying it, the hearty and deep voice outside the door completely smashed down the barrier that Mu Junqian barely propped up.

"It's true, what he said is true."

Just as Mu Junqian was denying it, the hearty and deep voice outside the door completely smashed down the barrier that Mu Junqian barely propped up.

The three of them looked at the door at the same time, and couldn't help being stunned.

I saw Mu Yunfan and Mu Zhenlin walking in from the door, their expressions were quite serious.

"Grandpa? Dad?"

Mu Junqian looked at the two in surprise, why did they come to Renji Hospital, did they follow him?

"Gan'er, what Yang Yi said is true. He is indeed a child of our Mu family, your father's own flesh and blood, and your half-brother."

Mu Yunfan walked up to Mu Jungan, looked directly at him, and nodded solemnly to him.

"Grandpa, you already knew?"

Mu Yunfan made Mu Junqian even more confused. Suddenly, his subconscious thoughts reminded him of the conversation between Mu Yunfan and Mu Zhenlin that he heard at the door of the study a few days ago.

At that time, he was still analyzing the words of the two, and he was even guessing about the grandson they were talking about. Now it seems that the two of them were talking about Yang Yi in the study that day, and now he suddenly realized.

Facing Mu Junqian's question, Mu Yunfan did not respond, but remained silent with a serious expression.

"Gan'er, I know it's difficult for you to accept it for a while, but Yang Yi is indeed your brother and my son. I'm sorry for causing you such confusion, I'm sorry, everything is my fault, my fault ah."

Mu Zhenlin looked at Mu Junqian and Yang Yi lovingly. They were both so tall and handsome, and their unconcealable heroism and confidence were so similar.

Who can doubt that such two people are not related by blood?
Having two such outstanding sons at the same time is Mu Zhenlin's blessing, but under such circumstances, after more than 20 years, the father and son get together, and it is Mu Zhenlin's blessing. kind of sad.

"Sister, Feng Ming's operation was very successful, and now he has returned to the general ward. Let's go and see him."

Yang Yi suddenly spoke to Shuiyue.

But everyone present could hear that Yang Yi's words were intended to avoid Mu Yunfan and Mu Zhenlin.

"Well, let's go then."

Shuiyue naturally understood Yang Yi's intentions, she just hesitated for a moment, then followed Yang Yi out.

"Yang also."

Behind them were Mu Yunfan and Mu Zhenlin calling almost in unison, but Yang Yi didn't want to stop. Seeing them, his heart was so complicated.

For some reason, facing Mu Jungan, he still felt more natural, but when Mu Yunfan and Mu Zhenlin appeared, he couldn't calm down his heart no matter what.

Seeing them, he thought of the pain his mother had experienced, and he couldn't face them, so he chose to avoid them.

"Yang Yi, wait a minute, can we...can we talk?"

Mu Zhenlin didn't stop seeing Yang Yi, he rushed to Yang Yi with a quick stride, intending to keep him.

Yang Yi looked at Mu Zhenlin lightly, and said after a while:

"I'm sorry, we are in a hurry to see Feng Ming, I'm afraid we don't have the time, please let me go."

His tone was cold and alienated, which hurt Mu Zhenlin's heart.

He froze in place, staring blankly at Yang Yi, the corners of his eyes were moist.

It's not that Yang didn't see it, but there was a voice in his heart reminding him not to soften his heart, so he only took a deep look at Mu Zhenlin, and strode out of the observation room without looking back.

And Shuiyue looked at the other people in the room, hesitated to speak, but still didn't say anything, and left with Yang Yi.

Seeing the back of the two leaving, Mu Junqian suddenly seemed to understand something. He stretched out his right hand, pulled out the needle in his left hand very neatly, and then quickly followed Shuiyue's pace.

And Mu Yunfan and Mu Zhenlin seemed to understand, and followed them out, they were eager to see Feng Ming.

By now, Mu Yunfan and Mu Zhenlin also knew that Fengming was Mu Jungan's flesh and blood, and this fact made them both happy and guilty.

A group of people came to the common ward downstairs. In the ward, only Liu Yimei and Shen Shaohan stood by Fengming's hospital bed.

The little guy was lying quietly on the bed, falling asleep, with gauze wrapped around his head and arms, his small appearance made people feel distressed and sad.

"Fengming"

As soon as Shuiyue entered the ward, she walked quickly to her son, chanted the little guy's name in a distressed voice, and tears rolled down her eyes instantly.

"Shuiyue, Feng Ming is fine, the operation was successful, the medicine is over, he will wake up tomorrow, don't worry, ah!"

Shen Shaohan comforted gently beside him.

"Ah."

Shuiyue nodded, but when she looked up, she saw Mu Junqian coming to the ward.

He didn't pay attention to other people's eyes, but approached Xiao Fengming affectionately, his eyes shone with unprecedented tenderness.

Gently came to the little guy's side, trembling big hands touched Feng Ming's small body until he held the delicate little hands.

That little hand with warm body temperature hit the softest part of his heart in an instant.

At that moment, Mu Junqian felt a sense of happiness swell in his heart. He was his own son.

But when he came to this world, he was not by his side, but after five years, they had to meet each other, and he had the opportunity to contribute a little bit as a father.

At this moment, he was melancholy, but also satisfied. He was glad that God favored him so much and gave him such a smart and lovely child.

He thanked Shuiyue for keeping him, and even more thanked Shaohan for treating him as his own.

Moisture overflowed the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help shedding hot tears from his throbbing mood, and this scene also made Liu Yimei and Shuiyue cry bitterly.

Mu Yunfan and Mu Zhenlin who arrived afterward also saw this scene, and their hearts were deeply touched when they saw the little figure on the bed.

Mu Yunfan felt even more regretful in his heart, because his momentary mistake caused pain and regret for two generations. This cannot but be said to be the greatest sorrow in his life.

"Yi... Yimei, can we talk?"

Mu Zhenlin quietly walked to Liu Yimei's side, and said softly.

Liu Yimei looked at Mu Zhenlin, sighed lightly, nodded slightly, and the two walked out of Fengming's ward.

"Yimei, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that Shuyi would treat you like this, and even covered up Yang Yi's matter with one hand, and you mother and child have suffered so much all these years, I... oh..."

When mentioning the past, Mu Zhenlin was full of regret.

"Stop talking about it, it's all over, why mention it?"

Liu Yimei replied indifferently, after so many things, Liu Yimei has already seen everything, and all the grievances and grievances before are all just a fleeting moment to her.

"Yi Mei, I know, you and Yang Yi both hate me, please tell me, what should I do to make up for my mistakes, how can I make up for you mother and son?"

Mu Zhenlin looked at Liu Yimei sadly, hoping she could tell him the answer.

"Hehe" Liu Yimei smiled softly and shook her head, "We don't need compensation, and you don't need to blame yourself, many things are destined, why are you so persistent?"

At this time, Liu Yimei only hoped that everything would return to calm as soon as possible, and she had nothing else to ask for.

"Yimei, don't do this, Yang Yi is a child of the Mu family after all, dad..."

From Mu Zhenlin's emotional point of view, he certainly wants to recognize his own son, but he also knows that Yang Yi has a deep prejudice against the Mu family, so he is not sure about this matter.

"For more than 20 years, the person Yang Yi has been calling his father is Yifei. Although they have never met each other, their relationship has long been deeply rooted. Now that everything is about to change suddenly, how can you make Yang Yi adapt?"

Liu Yimei's words drove Mu Zhenlin to the bottom of the valley, but after a slight pause, Liu Yimei sighed softly and continued:
"Give him some time, Yang Yi is a kind-hearted child."

After speaking, Liu Yimei was about to leave, and when she was about to pass by Mu Zhenlin, Mu Zhenlin grabbed her arm.

"Yimei, what do you mean? You...you promised to let Yang Yi recognize me?"

Mu Zhenlin's voice trembled because of excitement, he couldn't believe that these words came from Liu Yimei's mouth.

"It all depends on what Yang Yi means."

After Liu Yimei finished speaking, she brushed off Mu Zhenlin's hand and walked back to Fengming's ward.And Mu Zhenlin stood there in a daze, still immersed in the joy of the sudden arrival.

Feng Ming's condition is stable, and there is no need for everyone to stay in the hospital.

Shuiyue insisted on staying, and Mu Jungan stayed by Fengming's side all the time, holding his little hand tightly, refusing to leave.

Seeing such a scene, Shen Shaohan graciously said that his company still had something to do, and he would come to see Fengming after it was dealt with, and sent Liu Yimei and Yangyi home along the way.

Mu Junqian looked at Shen Shaohan gratefully, he understood that this was Shaohan's fulfillment to him, to fulfill his whole heart for Feng Ming, and to fulfill his responsibility as a father.

After Shen Shaohan sent Liu Yimei and Yangyi home, he told his parents about everything in the car.

After learning about the intricate story of Mu's family and Shuiyue's family, Shen's parents were unexpectedly generous. They didn't blame Shuiyue at all, and they didn't have any complaints about Shaohan's actions.

The tolerance and understanding of his parents relieved Shaohan's originally tangled heart a lot. He was very glad that he could live in such an enlightened family and have such understanding parents.

After everyone left, the ward immediately fell silent. The night in late autumn was as cold as water, and Shuiyue was dressed a little thinly. The coolness made her caress her arms continuously.

Mu Junqian took off his coat, walked behind her, and gently put the clothes on her body.

"Uh—thank you."

Shuiyue glanced at Mu Jungan gratefully, but didn't know how to express her feelings at this time.

"Don't treat me like that, okay?"

Mu Junqian stood behind Shuiyue, but his hands never left her shoulders, covering her delicate shoulders, his heart ached again for no reason.

"Huh? Uh—"

Shuiyue was at a loss for words again.

The two stopped talking, but there was a warm atmosphere slowly surging in this quiet ward.

Until the sky brightened and the first rays of sunlight shone into the ward, Feng Ming also quietly woke up after the medicine had passed.But Shuiyue and Mu Jungan were lying beside Fengming's bed, not noticing this small change.

"Mom," Feng Ming called weakly.

"Honey, are you awake? How do you feel? Does it still hurt?"