The more I look at it, the more I feel something is wrong. Did Yan Weirui not live here at all?

Zhuang Yan thought about it and she didn't seem to see Yan Weirui's toothbrush in the bathroom just now.

She frowned slightly, her eyes becoming a little complicated.

A complex emotion gradually arises in my heart when I meet Yan Weirui.

Just as I was thinking, the doorbell rang.

Zhuang Yan thought it was Yan Weirui who ordered takeout, walked over in her slippers and was about to open the door. After thinking about it, let's take a look through the cat's eyes.

It doesn't matter if you don't think it's right, you're shocked when you see it.

Zhuang Yan looked at Mu Lingfeng standing outside the door and her face changed in fear.

How could he know that he is here?

No, no, no, no, Zhuang Yan doesn’t want to meet this man, let alone pay attention to him!

The doorbell rang several times, and Mu Lingfeng, who was standing outside the door, was already a little impatient.

He guessed that Zhuang Yan should have seen herself through the cat's eyes, so he deliberately did not open the door.

This woman must be still angry!

Mu Lingfeng frowned, his face slightly gloomy.

He raised his hand and rang the doorbell again. This time the doorbell sounded obviously a little more impatient.

Zhuang Yan simply covered her ears and pretended not to hear them.

She can pretend not to hear it, but it does not mean that others can't hear it either.

Yan Weirui, who was taking a bath in the bathroom, had already heard the doorbell at this moment, and guessed that the person standing at the door must be Mu Lingfeng.

She quickly took a shower and changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

Without taking care of Zhuang Yan, Yan Weirui quickly walked to the door and was about to open the door.

"Don't, Wei Rui, don't open the door!" Zhuang Yan saw Yan Wei Rui suddenly ran out of the bathroom, and quickly spoke out to stop him.

But it was too late. Yan Weirui had opened the door at this moment, and Mu Lingfeng stood at the door with a ugly expression.

The saying "Don't open the door" was obviously heard by Mu Lingfeng.

He looked around the room and saw the woman sitting on the sofa with a pale face.

Seeing that Zhuang Yan had nothing to do, a big stone that Mu Lingfeng had been holding in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He sighed, walked to Zhuang Yan, raised his hand and held Zhuang Yan's hand, and was about to take her away.

Zhuang Yan reacted and struggled quickly: "What are you doing! Mu Lingfeng, let me go!"

The man turned around, and seemed to be restraining something on his cold face, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "What am I doing?"

He sneered as if he had heard something funny and said, "What do you think I can do? Of course, I am taking the president's wife home!"

"I won't go home!" Zhuang Yan shouted loudly, her face turned red with anger.

Yan Weirui stood aside, looking silly.

Looking at the man and woman in front of him staring at each other with an angry look, Yan Weirui felt a sense of pleasure.

But on the surface, she still looked at Zhuang Yan with a worried look and persuaded: "Sister Zhuang Yan, don't be angry first. Let's talk about anything when you have something to go back. I know you have a quarrel with President Mu, but what's the matter..."

Zhuang Yan turned her face and looked at Yan Weirui in disbelief and asked, "So you said this?"

Yan Weirui was embarrassed by Zhuang Yan's question.

She sighed: "Sorry, Sister Zhuang Yan, I just don't want to watch you two quarrel. I hope you can explain it clearly to President Mu..."

Zhuang Yan closed her eyes angrily as she listened to Yan Weirui's words.

So the reason why Mu Lingfeng was able to find this place was that Yan Weirui sent a text message to the man.

Zhuang Yan was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

Yan Weirui might be really for her own good and doesn't want her to continue arguing with Mu Lingfeng like this.

But Zhuang Yan was really disgusted.

She suddenly didn't want to confront Mu Lingfeng like this in front of Yan Weirui.

Zhuang Yan let go of her struggling other hand, lowered her head and walked to Mu Lingfeng's side. The expression on her face was invisible.

Yan Weirui looked at Zhuang Yan with a worried expression, then looked at Mu Lingfeng, looking at him as if he wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing that Zhuang Yan didn't say anything, Mu Lingfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense. He held Zhuang Yan's hand and walked out of Yanwei Rui's house.

When the door closed, Yan Weirui's face suddenly became cold.

She is not a fool when acting.

Yan Weirui took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Zhuang Yan.

After sending it, Yan Weirui breathed a sigh of relief and threw the phone on the sofa casually.

The shower just now was very hurrying. At this moment, Yan Weirui just wanted to take a good bath in the bedroom.

In the car.

Zhuang Yan sat next to Mu Lingfeng, and the man leaned his hand against the car window. In the dim carriage, he couldn't see his face clearly, and only a handsome outline could be seen.

Zhuang Yan pursed her lips and felt a little pain after applying it.

She frowned and felt the phone in her hand vibrate. Zhuang Yan turned on the phone and looked at it.

It was sent by Yan Weirui.

"I'm sorry, Sister Zhuang Yan, I just don't want to see you sad. I know that President Mu has a deep relationship with you. I hope you can communicate well after you go back. Can you solve the problem between the couple? Come on! Sister Zhuang Yan!"

After reading it, Zhuang Yan felt even more complicated.

She didn't know how to reply to Yan Weirui's text message, but in the end she decided not to reply.

Zhuang Yan couldn't be grateful for what Yan Weirui did, and naturally couldn't be happy. She felt that she was unreasonable to say something angry.

But Zhuang Yan felt that she could not convince herself to be grateful to Yan Weirui.

No matter what, she went to Yan Weirui because she didn't want to see Mu Lingfeng. But Yan Weirui didn't even say anything to her, so she contacted Mu Lingfeng and took her home?

Zhuang Yan only felt that Yan Weirui did this, which was really disgusting.

As she thought about it, her stomach hurt more and more.

Zhuang Yan unconsciously clenched her fingers, and even a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on her pale face.

She took a deep breath and the feeling of abdominal pain deepened.

The first thing Zhuang Yan guessed was that her aunt was coming, but after a long pain, she still couldn't feel the warmth of her lower body. She felt that it shouldn't be as simple as her aunt's arrival.

The man who sat beside her and kept silent seemed to notice something wrong with her, turned his face and looked at Zhuang Yan.

At this moment, Zhuang Yan didn't care about what had just happened. She only felt the pain in her lower abdomen, which made her grit her teeth even when she took a breath.

A layer of cold sweat floated behind Zhuang Yan's back, Mu Lingfeng's face darkened, and he hugged Zhuang Yan and looked at her face.

"What's going on?" Mu Lingfeng asked anxiously, but what responded to him was Zhuang Yan's increasingly pale face.

Mu Lingfeng quickly turned his face and said to the driver in front of him: "Change! Let's go to the city hospital immediately!"

After saying that, he hugged Zhuang Yan tightly, hugged Zhuang Yan's hand with warm big hands, and helped her massage her abdomen.

Zhuang Yan had no strength at this moment, but she was still holding on to her, not wanting to make herself look too embarrassed.

Mu Lingfeng's palms were very big, but the force of massaging her belly was very gentle. The pain in her abdomen seemed to be slightly relieved by Mu Lingfeng's massage.

Zhuang Yan sighed and looked at Mu Lingfeng in a daze. Looking at the man's care and worry, a feeling of inexplicable emotion surged in Zhuang Yan's heart.

Her nose felt sore and she almost cried.

Mu Lingfeng still cares about her very much. No matter how angry he is, he will still care about her as long as something really happens to him.

Zhuang Yan felt a little better. She endured the discomfort in her stomach and leaned against Mu Lingfeng's arms, and her consciousness became a little unconscious.

Her eyelids are so heavy, she wants to sleep.

My stomach still felt a piercing pain from time to time. Zhuang Yan woke up in the moment she felt sleepy and was hurt.

Seeing Zhuang Yan's face full of cold sweat in her arms, Mu Lingfeng felt even more distressed, and felt very distressed about the fact that she got angry at Zhuang Yan today.

He coaxed gently: "It's okay, don't be afraid of Yan'er, you'll be at the hospital right away."

Zhuang Yan responded in a short and continuous manner, and her strength to speak was almost gone.

"I... hurts so much, I... didn't, didn't do it..."

After saying a few words, the voice was so weak that it was almost impossible to hear it. Mu Lingfeng felt more and more distressed and hurriedly said to Zhuang Yan: "Okay, okay, stop talking, save some strength, and you will go to the hospital later, and it will not hurt soon."

The driver sitting in front was amazed at the thought of his wife's words as she listened to the president who had never liked to talk.

The rumors from the outside world are indeed true. Their own president’s wife is really popular.

A few minutes later, the black Cadillac stopped at the entrance of the city hospital. Mu Lingfeng picked up Zhuang Yan and rushed into the gate of the city hospital.
To be continued...