"Food poisoning? Did the doctor make a mistake? Miss Cheng just took a bite of noodles. How could he get food poisoning?" The housekeeper looked disapproved.

The doctor was recording the data, but he didn't raise his head when he heard this, "It's indeed food poisoning. You can see if the noodles have expired, or what's in the ingredients, or the noodles are cooked incorrectly. Be careful when eating in the future."

The noodles are not cooked correctly...

The butler thought of the blown-up kitchen, secretly looked at the face of his young master, quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look, not daring to look at it at all.

Mu Zhihan stood outside the ward, his face was terrible cold.

"Young Master, the doctor said Miss Cheng is going to be hospitalized for one night..."

After the butler said that, Mu Zhi's cold eyes swept over, almost scaring him from a heart attack.

"What did you call her just now."

The housekeeper was trembling with heart, "Ms. Cheng..."

The temperature dropped sharply, and the powerful sense of pressure made his calves tremble.

"Young lady..."

Only then did Mu Zhihan withdraw his gaze and push open the ward door and go in.

The housekeeper who saved his life almost cursed. He was the one who called Miss Cheng at the beginning, but now he was the one who didn't want to call him. Men are just pretentious!

In the ward, Cheng Mi was lying on the bed with water. Her face was not very good after the abdominal pain. It was even worse when she saw a man coming in.

She took a sip and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. How much does this man want to torture her to death!

Mu Zhihan was obviously not a person who cares about people. After looking at her for a few minutes, he didn't know what to say.

Finally, I put four words in my mind, "How do you feel."

Cheng Mi spoke weakly, "Mu Zhihan, let's get divorced. You can just raise any conditions."

It’s both physically and heart-wrenching, and if you don’t get divorced, your life will be gone!

Hearing the word divorce, the man who was originally a little guilty and heartbroken instantly turned sinister and cruel, "Divorce? Who do you want to marry for divorce? Wu Zhichen? Or Shen Suifeng's substitute, huh?"

Cheng Mi was confused. She just wanted to save her life after divorce, so why did she get involved with other men?

Her hesitation made Mu Zhihan's body feel a little more violent and his eyes tingled.

He suddenly pinched her chin and said in a cold tone, "Cheng Mi, you'd better set your position clearly. Even if you die, don't try to escape from me!"

Facing his cruel and crazy eyes, Cheng Mi seemed to see the monstrous hatred he had in his wheelchair in his previous life, and a sense of fear arose in his heart.

The body trembled gently uncontrollably.

His jaw was almost crushed, but she didn't dare to hum, the blood on her face faded away little by little, and her eyes were filled with horror.

This expression made Mu Zhihanxin stab her hard, shook her face away, and turned around and strode away.

Did she hate him so much? The first time she tried her best to please a woman, the first time she gave a gift to a woman, the first time she cooked, and all the breaking principles for her, but in the end she was her escape!

The door of the ward was thrown up, and Cheng Mi was lying on the bed like a exhausted person, with fear in her eyes that had not yet dissipated.

Moody, this man is so terrible.

Early the next morning, Mu Bai came to the company and was notified that the aunts who cleaned the toilets in the entire Mu Family Building all took a paid leave for one month, and he was responsible for the toilets on the first floor to the 54th floor.

Rumble...

Qingtian hit Mu Bai's head with a thunderbolt, which made him stunned.

For the God of Horse!

What kind of evil did he commit? He was punished to clean the toilet!
Chapter completed!