President, Please Be Careful

President, Please Be Careful
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Su Qing's heart exploded with satisfaction. He continued to gossip as if he still did not feel enough. “He still doesn't want to? That girl is so stubborn. You have humiliated her by being intimate with another woman in front of her face, yet she still does not want to divorce you? I heard that he even slit his wrist a few days ago because of this, right? Ck! Ck! Ck! That was very stubborn of him. Aren't you going to visit him? Although the virgin did not have any status in the Zhao family, she was still one of them. You'll have trouble explaining things if she dies in the care of the Mu.” family


"He won't die." Su Qing had been talking for a long time, but she was made speechless by Mu Tingfeng's cold and short answer.


He feels incredible losing. Turning his eyes towards her once more, he said, “Alright, he's not dead. I know that I'm troubling you at this point, but I have to say that you've both been married for four years, and all this time, your marriage has been kind of fine, haven't you? Although that blood holds the title of the mistress of the Mu family, as long as the two of you do not interfere with each other's affairs, the two of you actually rarely cross paths. Why do you suddenly want to file for divorce? After all, you both already have children. Even if you don't want to give him respect, you should at least care about the child, unless.” Su Qing stopped suddenly and turned her head to look at Mu Tingfeng. "Have you noticed another woman?"


Mu Tingfeng glared at Su Qing, who now looked like a gossipmonger. Then, he nonchalantly replied, “Four years is the maximum amount I agree to give him. I have to stop this marriage.”


Su Qing grew increasingly frustrated and said, “Alright, just divorce her. Do whatever you like. Besides I can't control you anymore.”


Su Qing got up from the chair and wriggled. "Geez! That's late. I have to sleep now. Take your time to find out how to solve it.” After which, Su Qing walked into her room, leaving the sullen Mu Tingfeng alone in her chair


Mu Tingfeng's dark gaze was reflected in the crystal-clear water. He subconsciously recalled the latest news coming from the old butler about the things in his house.


'He slit his wrist once and changed? Does he really want to make peace? Or is he just trying hard to get it?’ No matter what, he won't change his mind.


That woman is certainly not allowed to stay in the Mu family! The next morning, Zhao Youlin woke up from the rhythmic sound of knocking on the door. He reached out his hand to pat the restless child on his arm so that he could continue his sleep.


There was a hint of worry in her eyes that she could not hide, and she was clearly frightened as she said, "Miss, young master ..." As the scene of the mother and son curled up in bed began to be seen, the words of the old butler got stuck in his throat.


"What's wrong with Joy? Isn't he here?" Zhao Youlin was also a little stunned at the rare sight of the old butler who lost his composure.


He immediately understood as he looked a hint of fear and worry on the old butler's face before he set his expression in time.


'The old man must have known of Joy's absence in his room when he wanted to wake her up in the morning. He then guessed that the boy had come to my room and was afraid I would hurt Joy like last time. Therefore, she became anxious and ran here to bring the child back.’


The commotion and mention of Joy's name makes Joy turbulent even though Zhao Youlin painstakingly coaxes her back to sleep. He was agitated, rubbed his blurry eyes, and fell into Zhao Youlin's warm embrace.


Seeing the child on his arm move like a bab* of the ground, he softened his gaze and lowered his head to kiss the naked forehead of the child. Although she could barely open her eyes, Joy felt someone had kissed her.


Her surroundings were filled with the scent of her mother, and she thought that she had not woken up from her dreams. So, he reached out to touch Zhao Youlin in a daze.


He wrapped his hands around Zhao Youlin's neck and gave her the same kiss as last night on the side of her face.