President’s Contract Wife

"Yeah, everyone said that, but Dad used to see my mother's shadow from me. Since you left, he often beat me... After a long time, it seems that being beaten has become a habit," Muzixi Turning the glass in his hand, as if talking about other people's affairs.

"Zixi, I'm sorry..." Cai Yaping felt a little sad when she heard this.

"It's all in the past, isn't it? These things are all in the past. If Dad is still alive, I would rather he still beat me. He is my only family member."

"And me! And your sister Leng Yan." Cai Yaping blurted out anxiously.

Muzixi shook his head: "You have each other, I only have my father left. Now, my father is gone, and I am an orphan."

What Muzixi said was a little sad, which made Cai Yaping's heart suddenly sour, and she gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "My child, I have missed you so much for so long, I don't know how you are, no matter what How should I put it, I am your mother, maybe there was a misunderstanding between us before, but mother really misses you, especially when I heard that your father passed away yesterday, I stayed up all night."

Muzixi looked up at Cai Yaping who was crying, a little disbelieving: "Are you crying? For whom? For my father? Or for your own past?"

"Silly boy, your father was the man I loved the most at that time. What do you think? Why didn't you inform me of this news? At least, I could accompany you on that most painful day..."

"Father has already left, it's useless for us to do anything, but fortunately, at least I tried my best to save his life in any way. At least, I don't have any regrets in my heart." Muzixi's His expression was still flat and unmoved.

When the steak was served, Muzixi seemed to be fine, and quietly finished the food in front of her. Finally, after wiping the corners of her mouth, she still asked politely, "Is there anything else you can do?"

"I want to... go to your father's place to have a look, is that okay?" Cai Yaping didn't eat a few mouthfuls of steak, she just quietly watched Muzixi who was sitting across from him cut up the steak, and quietly ate the food in front of her. She is so calm and elegant, as if she has seen through everything around her.

"Fortunately, I don't have class in the afternoon, so of course I can take you there." Muzixi originally wanted to smile with the corners of her mouth pulled up, but she couldn't smile at all, so she had to pull out a smile that was uglier than crying, and lowered her head.

Cai Yaping saw something wrong with Muzixi's expression, but she didn't ask.

Cai Yaping paid the bill, went to buy a bunch of white chrysanthemums, and drove to Mingyue Cemetery.

Muzixi took Cai Yaping to Mu Lingfeng's tomb. Muzixi squatted in front of Mu Lingfeng's tomb and said softly, "Dad, Mom is here to see you..."

Cai Yaping put the white chrysanthemums in front of Mu Lingfeng's tomb. The weather was fine. Cai Yaping said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you. I didn't expect that after only seeing each other, heaven and man would be separated forever. Besides being sorry, I also I don't know what to say to you, if it wasn't for my leaving, maybe you wouldn't have left this world so early, leaving Zixi..."

Muzixi stood up slowly, walked to Cai Yaping's side, and held Cai Yaping's arm: "Let's go, no matter how much you talk, Dad won't be able to hear you, maybe, leaving early will be a relief for Dad, There is no need to be tortured by illness anymore, and we living people will continue to suffer, continue to suffer..."

How many things have gone through to make Muzixi say such heavy words, but like a breeze, the pain is swept away.

Before Cai Yaping and Muzixi broke up, like a loving mother, she pulled Muzixi's hair behind Muzixi's ear and said softly, "Do you remember my phone number now? No matter what happens, remember to call me Let me make a call, your father is gone, and I am also your only dearest relative, child..."

Muzixi's nose was sore suddenly because of Cai Yaping's warm words, which was a little numb at first. She tried her best to hold back her tears, and tried her best to hide the appearance that she was about to cry with her head.

Cai Yaping looked at her, said a few more words, and then left...

Seeing Cai Yaping's far away back, Muzixi's tears flowed down her cheeks... She felt warm without her father's love and mother's love.

Although it was short, it moved her... In this world, she still has a relative... She should live well...

Back at the apartment, Muzixi took off his shoes and lay down on the wide bed. Such a day seemed like a dream, no one harassed, no one tortured, it seemed that that person had never appeared.

It's just that recently, she's more worried about being alone...

Lin Nuofan, where has he been since he was beaten by Cheng Haotian last time?

Why can't I get in touch with him, and why can't I see him? Why doesn't he always answer the phone when I call him?

After being besieged by that person's people that time, was he okay? Could it be that he was hospitalized. Or was seriously injured... Muzixi was thinking about Lin Nuofan who was used by that person to threaten her...

She was really worried about him.

Muzixi saw that it was a cell phone, and dialed that cell phone number again, but there was still no one answering...

Holding the phone, Muzixi fell asleep unconsciously.

When Cai Yaping returned home, Leng Yan was sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV. When she saw Cai Yaping coming back, she was a little dissatisfied: "Didn't I go see you at noon? Why didn't you come back until now? Why did you go? Mom, don't you?" Is it soft-hearted? You don't want to help me, do you?"

Cai Yaping changed her slippers, walked to the coffee table, put down her mobile phone, sat beside Leng Yan, gently stroked Leng Yan's hair and said, "Why? I just don't want to rush, but Mom will definitely work hard. Did you go to see Cheng Haotian today?"

Leng Yan pouted and said: "Go, it's just that he is still busy, but he stops working occasionally, but he doesn't look at me at all. I want to ask him to have dinner together, but he simply ignores my existence, or he just ignores me. Said to ask his secretary to accompany me... what does that mean?"

Cai Yaping comforted: "Come on slowly, not everything will go so smoothly, don't be too anxious, it scares Cheng Haotian, you know? You need to get in touch with such a man more, be more warm and caring, and naturally he will It will be held in your hand."

Leng Yan propped his chin with his hands helplessly, looked at the TV and said, "Take it slowly, how long will it take? By the way, Mom, how do you plan to make Muzixi disappear?"

Cai Yaping suddenly felt a little terrified, making Muzixi disappear? How to make a living person disappear? Cai Yaping smiled wryly: "Let mom think about it, is that okay?"

Leng Yan pouted, and continued to control the TV remotely, without looking at Cai Yaping: "Then hurry up, by the way, I'm hungry, mom, I want to eat, you can cook something I like."

Cai Yaping immediately went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Cai Yaping has been thinking, how can I make Muzixi leave the city willingly? At this moment, she suddenly heard the news on TV that the university in city B was holding a school celebration, and she suddenly realized, yes, this method can be used to make Muzixi leave!

After making up her mind, Cai Yaping is going to get in touch with Muzixi first, and when the time is right, she will do ideological work for Muzixi, let her leave city A and go to university in city B, and she can bear all the expenses... In this way, he can explain to Leng Yan without hurting Muzixi.

Muzixi slept until early in the morning, only to realize that she was probably too tired yesterday, and slept all night without changing her clothes. She looked at her watch, and it was already early in the morning. She hurriedly changed her clothes, picked up her books and hurried to Going to school, today is a very important professional class, she has to go to the classroom in advance to occupy a seat, otherwise, she will lean back and doze off with a group of classmates, and she will not be able to ask the teacher in time if she has any questions.

As soon as Leng Yan entered the classroom, she saw Muzixi concentrating on recording things in the first row. A sneer escaped from the corner of her lips, but she immediately put on another smile, and hurried to Muzixi's side to say hello: "Sister, you It's so early today, I met my mother yesterday, is everything okay?"

Muzixi looked up and saw that it was Leng Yan, looked around, and nodded: "Fortunately, class is about to start, go find a place to sit down."

Not close, neither hot nor cold.

Leng Yan felt Muzixi's indifference, turned around and walked to the last row. She always sleeps in class, and by the way, to deal with the teacher's roll call. As for what she learns and what she doesn't learn in life, it doesn't matter to her at all. In the future, she will marry a rich man and become a wife. No matter how much she learns, she will never use it.

Now that Leng Yan looks at Muzixi more and more, why does Cheng Haotian, who covers the sky with one hand, still come to school to see Muzixi? Why did he turn a blind eye to Cheng Haotian when he went to see him? This Muzixi is dull, he can't even smile, why do so many people like it? Seeing the boy next to him secretly discussing Muzixi made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Aren't you pretty? Are you out of shape? Aren't you noble enough? Why do so many people like that poor girl from the slums? The more Leng Yan thought about it, the more angry she became, and the pen in her hand scratched the notebook heavily. It wasn't until the classmate next to her patted Leng Yan's arm that she realized that she had scratched the notebook with the tip of the pen.

"Leng Yan, are you okay?" the classmate asked in a low voice.

Leng Yan immediately closed the notebook and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just distracted."

Muzixi didn't feel the terrible idea of ​​Lengyan behind her at all. She still listened quietly to the teacher's lecture, and raised her hand to ask the teacher what she didn't understand. The teacher liked Muzixi very much, because the whole class was probably only her. The most careful, and the questions are very targeted. Every time the roll is called, the teacher will always skip Muzixi's name. Such studious students are the teacher's favorite.

After class, a group of boys gathered around Muzixi's table with notes and asked her a lot of questions. Although Muzixi was in a hurry, she was happy to answer questions for the students.