President, Please Be Careful
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After all, making Mu Tingfeng's life a living hell would not be easy. At least, he knew that he could not rely on his own family.

Zhao Youlin currently had the status of a woman from a prestigious family, but even a prestigious family had its own affliction.

His biological father was the second son of the family. He is a promiscuous man who has many mistresses outside the family. His mother was the daughter of a merchant.

He had died when Zhao Youlin was only five years old. Soon after, her grumpy father takes her stepmother, who has given birth to her half-sister.

They were a year or two younger than him. It was clear that the woman had been in contact with her father for a long time.

As the only surviving lineage of her late mother, one could imagine how awkward her position was because her mistress had snatched away her mother.

Four years ago, she had moved heaven and earth to make sure that she was married to Mu Tingfeng.

He had actually fallen in love with her, but other than that, he had also been provoked by his half-brother. This older sister had come into contact with a man from a wealthy family and showed off the facilities she enjoyed in front of her.

The unrelenting repression that surrounded him since childhood had prompted him to perform actions that passed the point of no return. When his eccentric father finally learns that it was he who offered himself to the Mu family, he is surprisingly calm.

Besides, he's happy. His response left Zhao Youlin confused. If her absurd family did not cause trouble once they learned that she was going to divorce Mu Tingfeng, she would consider it a blessing.

How could he expect them to actually help him? After he thought hard for some time, Zhao Youlin's eyes twinkled.

He turned to the bedside table and took his cell phone. His fingers moved to dial the number he was very familiar with.

The phone did not ring long before it was answered. Soon after, the voice of the man familiar with the resentful and sleepy slur sounded from the other end.

Although he was just whining aimlessly, his voice aroused so much nostalgia in Zhao Youlin. He smiled until the person on the other end finished cursing him.

He only replied a moment later, "It seems like we haven't met for a few days is enough to add a new layer to your emotions!"

Joy had crawled far away, and she was now playing with soft toys. After hearing her mother's voice, she quickly crawled back to her mother's side.

He tilted his head curiously to look at the cell phone in his mother's hand. Zhao Youlin's heart skipped a beat when she saw how adorable her son was.

He couldn't help but give her a kiss. At the same time, there was a momentary pause at the other end before that fellow hesitantly opened fire in the darkness.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Youlin simply smiled more cheerfully. Instead, the person on the other end felt goosebumps all over his body. He continued, “You can't even recognize me with my voice. Do you want me to hang you from the big tree at the entrance of your school like that day in order for your juniors to admire their Senior Luo strength?"

The person on the other end was silent for a few seconds. Immediately after, the tinkling sound of something falling could be heard, along with the blunt sound of someone hitting the ground.

Even Zhao Youlin could feel that the person was in great pain, judging by the voice heard over the phone.

A while later, Zhao Youlin heard a sharp sigh from the other end of the phone. Sounds like the man is terrified of his life.

After a while, the person at the other end carefully asked, "Are you ... Sister Lin?"