"As long as Mrs. Gu likes it, don't worry about it."

When Gu Shaoqing said this, her expression was mild, her voice was mild and casual, but her delicate taste made her feel that she could almost drown people, which restrained all her strength.

"Ma'am."

Secretary Wen, who was in charge of escorting mujiutian back to qingzhai, sat in the co driver's seat and looked at her in the rear-view mirror. He said intentionally or unintentionally: "after leaving the hospital, general Gu asked me if you would be angry because of his absence. Later, he asked me to buy the seeds of Begonia, Let me send the cooperation case to your company without leaving any trace... Madam, President Gu is correcting it a little bit... "

At least in the eyes of secretary Wen, Gu Shaoqing now has a very different look from those who did not meet Mu Jiutian.

The arrogance and arrogance, which were originally hidden in the bone marrow, have been wiped out, and the strength and sharpness shown are much more restrained than before.

To say the worst.

It's all about love.

But no one responded to him.

In fact, when mujiutian was at the door of the operating room, he thought that human life was really a rare thing. When he didn't pay attention, he went into the emergency room again. I don't know which comes first tomorrow or accident, so why do I have to tear face from inside to outside?

Of course, she won't give up the idea of divorce. She just doesn't think it's necessary to take such a strong attitude.

Peaceful divorce is the best.

So that's why Mu Jiutian just wanted to explain to Gu Shaoqing, and even put up with his intimacy.

The car drove slowly towards the green house. She promised too much at noon, but she didn't retort at this time.

Sitting in the back seat, waiting for the Secretary to take back the peeping line of sight, she slowly drooped her eyes and squeezed her skirt.

Qi Ruifeng's condition seems to be very serious. After an operation, he was directly sent to the sterile room. Qin Ming and Gu Shaoqing were in the hospital, and even Dr. nibble didn't get any definite news.

Mujiutian originally wanted to visit Qi Ruifeng in the hospital the next day, but he was temporarily tied up by the company's affairs, so he had to wait until the evening to call Gu Shaoqing to understand the specific situation.

The phone was muted for daytime meetings.

As soon as I came out of the bathroom, I found a phone number I didn't know on the clean mobile phone screen. It wasn't the phone of Xicheng District, and there was no remark.

Frowning, she didn't care. She wiped her long hair and dialed Gu Shaoqing's number directly.

Three links in a row, no one answered.

There was no contact all day. Mujiutian couldn't help worrying. She thought about it and dialed a new number to go out.

"Ma'am." Smell secretary in the middle of the night suddenly received the president's wife's phone, involuntarily lengxia: "what's the matter with you?"

"Did he contact you? I can't get through to him

From the mouth of mujiutian, "he", needless to say, the secretary knows who it is: "Mr. Gu called this morning and told him that Qi Shao's injury was a little serious, so he stayed with Qi Shao in the hospital all day. Are you looking for Mr. Gu? Do you want me to pick you up now? "

"That's not necessary." Mujiutian shakes her head. She doesn't want to move because she is tired all over: "he can contact you."

"I know that my wife and Mr. Gu love each other, but I don't have to worry about it. Maybe Mr. Gu's mobile phone is put aside and doesn't pay attention, or the ward doesn't allow mobile phones to be brought in. Mr. Gu will reply to you as soon as he sees it."

"Well, I know."

Hang up the phone, Mu wine sweet mouth said not to worry, but the heart is always thinking about it.

Whether it's Qi Ruifeng's injury or Gu Shaoqing's phone call that she didn't answer three times in a row, she can't rest assured.

So the mobile phone that suddenly vibrated in the middle of the night made her wake up for the first time. Without turning on the light, she directly touched the mobile phone with the light on the screen. However, the phone on the mobile phone did not belong to Gu Shaoqing, or even anyone who had any relationship with him.

It's not a phone number that Xicheng District doesn't know.

He turned on the light and put on a silk shawl. Mujiutian answered the phone: "Hello, who is calling?"

"Hello, Miss mu."

A female voice, in the most authentic French, has an unknown tone.

Mujiutian frowned. Although it was not the first time she received a strange phone call, it was the first time she could name her.The light on her head was bright, and she slowly adapted: "well, I'm mujiutian. Who are you and what's the matter?"

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late, but I can't wait to make a deal with you, so I don't care about the time difference between you and me." Voice strong and frivolous, but also did not beat around the Bush: "my name is Allen, I do not know if Miss mu can think of a starting point."

Aaron.

This surname seems to have been heard somewhere.

But mujiutian couldn't remember it for a while. She curled up at the head of the bed and played with her long hair with her long fingers. "Miss Allen, please tell me everything when you report home next time. After all, you know it's late at night here. I'm very sleepy, so I don't have the brain to think so much."

"Oh, I'm sorry about that." Without any sincere apology, the woman laughed: "I'm Alan Hilda. You may not have heard my name, but my sister's name must be familiar to you. Her name is Avril."

A moment of soberness, Mu wine sweet back straight.

The Allen family, which takes "the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy" as its way of survival, even Avril, who has been defeated, has not thought about it clearly. Now Hilda has appeared.

Brief silence, Mu wine sweet pursed lips: "I don't seem to be very familiar with you, what can I do for you?"

"I said from the beginning that I wanted to do business with you."

"Business?" Soft hair around the fingertips: "I seem to be thousands of miles away from you, no business can be done, if you want to use me to deal with someone... Avril is more familiar with me than you."

Just for the sake of her walking the whole red carpet with her.

"No, no, No After several negative words, Hilda raised her eyebrows: "Miss mu, I don't need anything from you in this transaction."

Don't give?

Trade has always been barter, or money for things.

Mujiutian said he didn't understand.

Hilda's calm laughter and voice passed along the current without any change. Shi Shiran said, "everything I said is true. Of course, Miss Mu doesn't need to pay anything. After all, you are a lost child of the Wayne family. With Uncle Wayne's greatest love and compassion, you don't even need to do anything. Just one word, I'm willing to make this deal with you. "

"Miss Hilda."

His face suddenly condensed, his little hand subconsciously clenched, and his fingertips had a few more long hair pulled down: "your words are too incredible. I know Wayne Butler, but about father and daughter..." he tried to hum a laugh: "do you have any evidence?"

At that moment, many things flashed through my mind.

Since Allan Hilda can know about this, it means that more people may know that they have evaded or even loathed such a long-time relationship and have been exposed like this

Then they will not follow the track to her mother, track down the year that forced incident.

Even after her death, they are not willing to give her a peace.

There is still a frivolous smile, it seems that nothing can break her good mood: "I just learned about it by accident. I don't have any evidence, but miss Mu's excitement is the best evidence."

"Since there is no evidence, please don't talk nonsense."

"Of course, as long as Miss Mu is willing to promise me one thing, I promise that I will keep my mouth shut, or even help Miss Mu hide it. After I get what I want, I will treat Miss Mu as a guest of honor, and then I will have the support of both the Wayne family and my Allen family, It must be very convenient for Miss Mu to do anything in Xicheng District... "

Her voice is light, but every word seems to be in the heart of mujiutian: "for example... Divorce Mr. Gu."

Mujiutian wanted to lower the curse for a moment. He bit his lips and tried to control his emotion: "it seems that you have found a lot of things."

"Miss Mu didn't answer the last phone call, so I asked someone to investigate something. I hope Miss Mu doesn't mind. After all, you have an old saying: only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles."

Hilda felt that she had seized the life gate of mojiutian. Although she didn't understand that she was related to the Wayne family, it was an unspeakable secret for mojiutian, but she couldn't stop her from taking advantage of it.

Giving Mu Jiutian half a minute to think, she pressed: "Miss mu, how do you feel about my exchange terms?""What do you want me to do?"

"A wise man is a good talker." Hilda's eyes turned slightly: "I don't need Miss Mu to do anything. I just want to make sure that the Wayne family doesn't interfere in the fight of the Allen family, and don't support anyone."

Mujiutian remembers that Wayne Jesse once told her that the Allen family is a family in which both men and women have the right of inheritance, so she deliberately called herself to prove that

"It's Avril that Bartley supports, right?"

There was a short pause at that end, and the tone was slightly strange: "Miss mu, you just need to tell me whether you agree or not."

Turn inferior position into initiative, Mu Jiutian shook his head: "I said before, Avril is more familiar with me than you."

"So miss Mu refused?"

"No A word spit out, calm and indifferent, mujiutian put the silk shawl on his shoulder again: "I really avoid the relationship between me and the Wayne family, so miss Hilda, I hope to see you. After all, there are many things that can't be explained in a word or two on the phone, right?"

Hilda didn't respond at the first time, nor did mujiutian.

It seemed that there was the sound of the paper being turned over, and the sound of tapping the keyboard. Hilda slowly chuckled: "since I have asked Miss mu, I can only be respectful rather than obedient."

"You learn Chinese very well."

"Thank you, Miss mu." The radian of red lips is bigger, from frivolity to inexplicable coldness, and the voice is low for a moment. It's like a cold and soft snake across the skin: "next, I'll give it to miss Mu as a small gift before our successful transaction."

"Mr. Mu's childhood sweetheart is going to assassinate Qi Ruifeng this evening, but the ward has long been covered with a net. Mr. Gu seems to have a hand in this game. It should be wonderful. I hope you have a look."

Finish saying, the phone that hangs up straightforwardly, leave busy tone only, long and at a loss.