The Fake Marriage - C146
“I just want my stuff back.”
That’s right, he just wanted something that belonged to him! Everything that belonged to him!
Looking at his own son, Pan Xiaohong didn’t know how to scold him.
“I didn’t think too much about it ….”
Xiang Ming said softly, his hand on Pan Xiaohong’s hand, showing an attitude of doing something wrong, “Mom, what should we do now?”
Lowering his head to look at Xiang Ming, Pan Xiaohong’s expression still remained scrunched together.
“Other than kidnapping him, who else? “Who’s that woman?” Pan Xiaohong sighed and continued to ask.
Xiang Ming’s expression suddenly changed. He looked at Pan Xiaohong, not knowing what to say.
He unconsciously stepped back a bit, and his eyebrows furrowed. “That girl, seems, seems to be Mu Xiaochen’s wife …”
Seems to be Mu Xiaochen’s wife …
Pan Xiaohong’s eyes instantly widened, all sorts of emotions flooded her mind, and it was all filled with disbelief.
“Mu Xiaochen?!”
The light makeup she drew was exceptionally difficult to deal with at this moment. Pan Xiaohong was startled.
The magnanimous temperament of a middle-aged man no longer existed.
She looked at Xiang Ming with a questioning gaze, as though she was unsure of what he was talking about.
Xiang Ming nodded.
He never thought that the woman would actually be Mu Xiaochen’s wife!
“Obviously, have you gone mad?”
Before he could react, Pan Xiaohong instantly stood up from the sofa. Wearing a long black skirt, she looked extremely unsymmetrical, “Mu Xiaochen, you dare to make a move?”
It was difficult to hide a slightly plump body.
Xiang Ming also stood up, “I also didn’t know that she would be Mu Xiaochen’s woman.”
Pan Xiaohong glanced at Xiang Ming and frowned.
This matter was not simple to begin with and was not easy to resolve. Now that it was involved with Mu Xiaochen, everyone in the industry knew of Mu Xiaochen’s temperament, and how uncertain it was, killing without blinking an eye. Now that they had provoked him, it would probably be even harder to deal with him.
Even if the Xiang was one of the richest families in A City, compared to Mu Xiaochen’s huge industrial chain, it was still nothing.
A strong sense of worry welled up in his heart.
“I want to see how you solve this problem!” Pan Xiaohong roared angrily.
It was already very good that her son could return alive after offending Mu Xiaochen!
“Why did he let you go?”
This seemed to be the key.
“I don’t know. His men beat me up in the house and then left.”
He did not know the exact situation.
Pan Xiaohong’s eyes tensed up, this matter was definitely not that simple. With Mu Xiaochen’s personality, he definitely would not let Xiang Ming off so easily.
Late at night, their conversation was furious.
“If your father knew about this, he would definitely pursue the matter, and you would not be able to bear the consequences. How could you do such a foolish thing, and even bring Mu Xiaochen’s wife!”
When he thought about this, Pan Xiaohong could not help but get angry.
She had never imagined that her son would be able to do such a thing.
In his rage, he was worried about his son.
“Then I won’t let my father know it’s me.” Xiang Ming sneered and said mysteriously.
“Don’t think about anything useless!”
Pan Xiaohong glanced at her son, feeling helpless, “Alright, you don’t have to worry about this matter, and before you recover, don’t let your father see you!”
After giving some instructions, Pan Xiaohong went upstairs.
Xiang Ming looked at it, and then sat on the sofa, a sinister look flashing past his eyes.
The sun was shining.
The first ray of sunlight shone through the window and onto Su Qi’s face on the sickbed.
He looked pale and thin.
Mu Xiaochen sat in front of his bed, holding Su Qi with one hand and staring at her.
It had been over a day, but this woman still hadn’t woken up.
“Susu …”
After forcefully holding onto Su Qi’s hand, Mu Xiaochen’s voice was so hoarse that he could barely make out a single word.
Surprisingly, he was flustered.
He had never been so flustered before.
“Susu, wake up and go back to your hometown together.”
The eyelashes on the bed seemed to move, but they did not open.
Even though there was a tiny ripple in his heart, it was still suppressed.
He glanced at Su Qi, who was wearing an oxygen mask. His weak breathing could be heard in the quiet ward.
Mu Xiaochen stood up, his legs slightly numb.
His face was haggard and his eyes listless. It was as if he had become a completely different person in one night.
The moment he stood up, the door was pushed open.
“Mubai, someone wants to see you.”
Zhou Guang pushed open the door and nodded.
A person walked in behind him.
Mu Xiaochen looked up, he did not seem to recognize this person.
“Hello, Mubai.”
Pan Xiaohong politely greeted as she walked forward. She was in her early fifties, and her entire body was emitting an elegant aura.
Smiling, he carried a box of fruits in his hand.
Zhou Guang took it and placed it aside.
Looking at Pan Xiaohong, it was clear that Mu Xiaochen was not interested.
“I am Xiang Ming’s mother.”
Pan Xiaohong timely added.
Indeed, in the next second, Mu Xiaochen immediately stopped, and his expression changed.
“I came to apologize in place of my son. He is still young, but I don’t know that he is your wife. I hope the Mubai can forgive him on behalf of an old woman like me.”
Pan Xiaohong spoke sincerely with a smile on her face.
“Your face?”
Mu Xiaochen suddenly lowered his head, and said with a sharp tone: “I’m very familiar with you?”
Her cold eyes shot straight at Pan Xiaohong.
Pan Xiaohong’s eyes jumped all of a sudden, and was actually intimidated by Mu Xiaochen’s gaze.
After restraining his emotions for a moment, his smile returned.
“Mubai, I know that your wife has been harmed. I can bear all of this, but I hope that you do not target my son.”
Pan Xiaohong’s tone was sincere as she looked at Mu Xiaochen seriously with a face devoid of any emotions.
Mu Xiaochen’s personality was hard to understand, she had only come to find him due to taking the risk.
After all, she was an elder.
“I also hope that you can give me, a senior, some face.”
Mu Xiaochen curled his lips, “Aren’t you thinking too highly of yourself? Your son hurt my wife, and you still want me to let him go so easily?”
With a playful smile, Mu Xiaochen’s eyes darkened to the point of being terrifying.
Su Qi was still lying on the bed, while her woman was still lying on it.
Let go? It was simply a dream!
“Mubai…” Pan Xiaohong’s face changed, and became sinister.
Things seemed to get tricky.
“I will not let go of anyone who has harmed Su Qi.”
Mu Xiaochen laughed coldly and said, his gaze was extremely sharp.
The person who had injured Su Qi that day, he wouldn’t let a single person off!
“Madam, please …”
Zhou Guang picked up the flower plate on the ground and made a gesture of invitation.