President, Please Be Careful
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Gazing at the cruel and savage situation not far from there, Xia Zhetao was completely stunned, and he was instantly so incredulous that his jaw dropped.

If she doesn't see it wrong, the woman on that side seems to be the President's ex-wife, right? Yeah, it's got to be him!

Although this was not the first time he had seen the former Madam President fighting with someone else, who could clearly tell him that this was not in his imagination?

He had been fighting with a criminal who was holding a knife in the street. Would a normal woman do something like that? Where is the morality? Where are the principles?

Um, the President is very scary, but the former Madame President is even scarier! Is it possible for him to resign now? The answer is clearly no.

After Zhao Youlin released all her anger, she gently sighed in relief, tidied up her messy hair, and rose from the thief. The pitiful man's face was swollen and bruised. He was hit so many times that no one could recognize him.

After Zhao Youlin vented her, she finally felt better. He turned around and returned to where the file had been dropped earlier.

As he crouched down and picked up his belongings, a gust of wind blew on his face and ruffled his long hair, which he finally tidied up.

Zhao Youlin frowned. He looked towards the wind and saw the black sedan suddenly speeding up.

The longer he looked at it, the more he found the sedan to be familiar. He seems to have seen it somewhere.

Before he carefully thought about the origin of the car, the man who got down from the back seat answered a question for him.

Goddamnit! Why is that him? Why did that man show up here?

"What's going on?" As Mu Tingfeng got out of the car, she saw Zhao Youlin crouching not far away. He also saw documents strewn across the floor, and a briefcase seen nearby. He turned around, looked at Xia Zhetao among the crowd, and asked coldly.

Xia Zhetao turned around and glanced at Zhao Youlin. He doesn't know how to greet her.

Mu Tingfeng could guess it from Xia Zhetao's mutter. A glint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but his gaze darkened and cooled after he saw the bloody wound on the back of Zhao Youlin's hand, resulting from a knife scratch.

Zhao Youlin also understood after she heard Xia Zhetao. He lifted his head, pointed at Mu Tingfeng, and asked in disbelief, "Is this suitcase yours?"

Mu Tingfeng did not reply. Instead, he frowned and stared at the bloody wound on the back of Zhao Youlin's hand. "Are you hurt?" He asked in a discordant tone.

"It's none of your business!" Mu Tingfeng did not respond to her question, but she clearly knew the answer.

At this moment, Zhao Youlin was furious. Not to mention she was clawed by an unsophisticated thief, she also actually helped her ex-husband whom she disliked.

Zhao Youlin immediately felt annoyed at this moment. Was this his karma after he bit him at the pet store back then? He really had bad luck with this guy!

When Zhao Youlin thought about it, she rolled her eyes ferociously towards Mu Tingfeng. Then he turned and left.

However, before she took two steps, Mu Tingfeng grabbed her hand. At that moment, his cold yet attractive voice sounded. "Go to the hospital."

“I told you, it's none of your business. Are you deaf?”

Zhao Youlin's loud voice made Xia Zhetao gasp. Mu Tingfeng's expression did not change at all, and she naturally said, "You've helped me, so I can't just ignore you."