President, Please Be Careful
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Mu Tingfeng continued to flip through and discovered that at that moment, Zhao Youlin was not the only one injured. Guards who were ordered to bring him in were also injured. Some of them suffered worse injuries than him. Zhao Youlin only had a few bruises on her arm due to scratches. Instead, the bodyguards suffered muscle bruises and fractures.

Mu Tingfeng was extremely shocked when she learned of this. For the past four years of marriage, despite finding his wife-in-name to be a nuisance, and having lived under the same roof, he never knew he could actually fight back. Moreover, he also seemed to be no ordinary fighter.

As Mu Tingfeng thought about it, the image of the old butler reporting to him about the series of strange incidents that had occurred since Zhao Youlin woke up after slitting his wrist inexorably flashed across his mind.

At that moment, he was already fed up with Zhao Youlin bothering him, so he completely ignored her. He thought it was just the woman's rampage to attract his attention.

However, the incidents that had occurred over the past few days had caused him to re-examine the woman who was completely different from his old self.

Can slitting someone's wrist really and completely change a person? As Mu Tingfeng furrowed her brows and was deep in thought, she was completely unaware of how misleading her expression was, and how much it bothered her personal assistant.

'There is something wrong. Indeed, something is not right! Is the president angry?!’ One should know that even a cooperation program worth hundreds of millions of dollars does not make him frown even once.

Now, he was completely trapped by this, and he had self-doubt! "Ahem ..." Xia Zhetao faked a cough and immediately caught Mu Tingfeng's attention. “President Mu, former Madame President seems like we want to take her home. Do you think we should..”.

Before Xia Zhetao finished his words, Mu Tingfeng glared at him and he fell silent. Mu Tingfeng's expression darkened. Unbeknownst to her, she felt very uncomfortable with the word "former" whenever the former Madam President was mentioned.

After a moment of silence, a hint of doubt flashed in Mu Tingfeng's eyes. He said coldly, "Have someone keep an eye on the apartment."

'That's it ?!' How Xia Zhetao wished he could say this. However, he swallowed his words at Mu Tingfeng's cold gaze.

Back then, little did President Mu know that his indecision almost made someone steal his ex.

“Oh, Miss Zhao, it just so happened that she hit you again! Joy, are you following your mom out again?”

The corner of Zhao Youlin's lips curved up when she saw the young man appear before her once again. By accident? It's really a coincidence. He wondered how many coincidences they had shared over the past few days.

Ever since they first met in the elevator on that day, the young man had adopted various approaches to meet Zhao Youlin at different times and places over the past three days.

Unintentional meetings only happen once or twice. However, not everyone can be easily fooled if the accidental meeting happens eight times.

“This is very coincidental, Mr. Ye. Are you out to shop for stuff again? Are you able to solve everything yourself because you buy so many items every day?” Zhao Youlin glanced at the plastic bag in her hand without leaving a trace. 'Brink! You can at least pretend to look more real.

The contents of the plastic bag are the same, let alone the same plastic bag from the same supermarket every time we meet! How can you always carry the same stuff and take a walk with them just to meet me?!’

"MST. Zhao, you can call me Yan. We sound like strangers if you call me Mr. Ye". A deeper meaning lay beneath Ye Yan's words. She kept smiling thinly and said, “Indeed, these things are too much for a single man like me. Zhao, if you don't mind, can you help me get rid of some of them? You can think of it as a daily charity. How about that?"

Zhao Youlin was speechless.