"Mrs. Mu's family?" Xiao Jingyao was stunned and asked Zhao Shunrong.

"Mrs. Mu's surname is Su, followed by her mother's surname."

"Sue?" Xiao Jingyao twisted his eyebrows, then seemed to think of something, his face changed, "is it difficult to be... Is it the Su family?"

"It seems that you have already guessed. Mrs. Mu's mother is the sister of the Su family. Although she has passed away for a long time, she was very loved by the Su family at that time, especially the current Su family. After Mrs. Mu's mother died of illness, the owner of Su's family passed on his love for his sister to her two daughters. For this reason, he also left Mrs. Mu and her sister with him for a period of time. His love for them even exceeded that of his own son. This time, Mrs. Mu accidentally got into Yulin's car and was injured. I'm afraid she has already alerted the people in Su's family. "

When Xiao Jingyao heard this, he knew that if Mrs. Mu was from the Su family, it would make sense.

It's not easy to find out such a group of minions who dare to pluck Tai Sui's hair with the Su family's position in Taoism?

"So, you don't have to belittle yourself. The countless relationships behind the Mu family are not as simple as what you see on the surface." Zhao Shunrong said here, suddenly thought of the man still lying in the hospital and his daughter's entanglement, rare sigh.

Knowing the connection between the Mu family and the Su family, Xiao Jingyao didn't struggle with this problem any more. He stared at the information in Zhao Shunrong's hand and asked carefully: "the president, we are now..."

Zhao Shunrong looked at the information on the table for a long time with gloomy eyes, and then said, "didn't someone call the police before? I believe the police will be very happy to get such information. In addition, contact president Mu's secretary and tell him that now that there is material evidence, it's even more safe to have a few witnesses. "

Xiao Jingyao's eyes flashed slightly, picked up the information in front of Zhao Shunrong and nodded: "I know how to do it."

In just a few words, two people decide the life and death of a person or even a group of people.

Mu Tingfeng's second serious injury is too tragic, it is impossible to hide the attention of several people, the first is the president Mu's parents who are hard to return home.

"Oh, baby, why do you have such a miserable life? It's only a few days. I've made a good man like this. Look at your face, tut tut... I thought you would be discharged these days. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it... "Su Ruixin's forehead wound had already healed. She didn't even leave the scar. She was lying on the edge of Mu Tingfeng's hospital bed, howling with a lonely Wolf, and by the way, she attacked Mu Tingfeng's face.

Outside the sickbed, those who can't see the energetic people on the sickbed can only hear her crying. Doctors, nurses and even patients may think that someone has just died in this ward!

Xia zetao stood silently as the background and didn't speak. His face was serious, but his heart was crazy.

Madam, don't think that if you give up the image to perform a big play with deep love between mother and son, I can't see through the schadenfreude in your eyes and the gossip on your face!

Are you really here to express sympathy to the president? For Mao, I always think you are here to see a play!

Mu Tingfeng obviously has the same feeling about it. Looking at the woman who pretends to cry hard on herself, her eyebrows tremble: "Mom, I'm not dead yet." So there's no need to cry so miserably.

If you really care about your son, how can you immediately follow him home after his father's return? I'm tired and crooked. Except that day I brought my father back to see if he was dead, he never appeared in front of me again.

A typical husband does not want a son! Mu Tingfeng had seen through her mother's virtue for 800 years. How could she be fooled by her?

So thinking, Mu Tingfeng subconsciously took a look at Mu Xiaoyang standing behind Su Ruixin. I'm afraid only his father can bear his mother's temperament. One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.

Mu Xiaoyang saw the deep meaning of his son's eyes, and his eyes twinkled. Looking at Mu Tingfeng's hand which was badly damaged twice, he rarely flashed a little smile.

Xia zetao: "is the president's father happy? Seeing that his son was injured, his father felt happy, inexplicably, that... It was so awesome!

Mu Tingfeng: "what's wrong with father's happy expression that he is injured and will not disturb his mother's world! The parents

Receiving his son's bleak sight, Mu Xiaoyang, who rarely found his conscience, coughed and whispered: "ah Xin, my daughter-in-law is not here now."

The implication is that the daughter-in-law is not here now, so you don't have to go to great pains to help your son act and win sympathy.

Son... Daughter in law! Xia zetao, who acts as the background color, is stunned by the name of Mu Xiaoyang. Shameless, this kind of thing is indeed hereditary!

I've only met several times. I even called my daughter-in-law! Poor Secretary Xia feels that his sad Three Outlooks have been refreshed once again!

As soon as Mu Xiaoyang said this, Su Ruixin immediately put away her sad face and cautiously took a look around. She was relieved to make sure that Zhao Fulin was not nearby.

That pair of pale blue eyes more and more bright up, impatient close to Mu Tingfeng asked: "son, what's the matter? How come you're hurt again? "

Mu Tingfeng glanced at Su Ruixin and kept silent.

Su Ruixin's son's unworthiness makes her feel very congested. She has no choice but to turn her hope to Xia zetao, who is trying to reduce her sense of existence: "Secretary Xia, come on."

"Ah, me?" Xia zetao, who was suddenly named, was really standing and shot. With a few people's gloomy gaze, he simply explained the whole story.

Of course, the witty Secretary of Xia University skilfully omitted the small episode that Mu Tingfeng bumped his wounds into flesh and skin in order to gain sympathy.

"So, son, when you heard that Yulin was going to have a blind date with another man, you ran out of the hospital to find Yulin. When I brought people back, I accidentally touched the wound and then cracked it again? " Su Ruixin turns her head and looks at her son.

Mu Tingfeng was all hairy and nodded without expression.

Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his arm, which he had just bandaged. However, Su Ruixin was so excited that she slapped it.

"Well done, your father's son and I have a bright future!"

Mu Tingfeng: "is he... His own?