Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Wen Muchu sat down, reached out and touched Lan Xiao's forehead, his fingers trembled slightly with the scorching heat.

His face suddenly sank.

At this moment, Wen Orange brought a cup of warm water.

"Brother, warm water..."

Wen Muchu quickly took it over, tried the temperature, and then he let Wen Orange go out.

Wen Cheng hesitated for a few minutes: "Brother, don't you want me to stay and help you? You guys and widows live in the same room... Isn't it a bit inconvenient..."

Wen Cheng's words were just halfway through. Mother Wen, who was yawning and going to bed, came in quickly and pulled Wen Cheng's light bulb out without any explanation.

Wen Cheng was confused and was pulled out by his mother.

She looked at the closed door and looked at Mother Wen very unhappy.

"Mom, what are you doing? My brother and Lan Xiao haven't got married yet, so they just sleep together like this? This...isn't it too shameful?"

Mother Wen raised her hand and poked Wen Cheng in the forehead.

"Lan Xiao is sick now, what are you thinking about? Your brother is her boyfriend. She is sick, so naturally your brother took care of her. You are still young and don’t understand these love affairs, so don’t stay here. It's messing up and messing up. Go to bed quickly. Don't think that you can sleep in without class tomorrow. Get up early tomorrow and make porridge for Lan Xiao..."

Wen Orange was completely fried, and he stomped his feet and shouted, "Mom, why should I cook nutritious porridge for Lan Xiao?"

"You girl, you have done so many silly things before, and Lan Xiao didn't care about you. Do you think Lan Xiao is a good-tempered person? She is just looking at your brother, so she won’t tell you Don’t care about it. Why is she treating you so much, she still loves the house and the black? So, little girl, take this opportunity and hurry up to repair the relationship with her. Anyway, she will be our Wen family’s daughter-in-law sooner or later. It's not too late." Mother Wen squinted and patted Wen Cheng on the shoulder.

Wen Chengmu was looking at the happy mother who was smiling.

"Mom, how do you like Lan Xiao..."

"It's silly, mainly because your brother likes it. I'm also a lover and a black man, don't you understand?" Mother Wen hated iron and steel and poked Wen Cheng's forehead again, then waved her hand back to the room and went to sleep.

Wen Cheng rubbed her forehead that was poked by Wen's mother, frowning in thought.

"Love House and Wu..."

...

Wen Muchu carefully fed Lan Xiao medicine and put her in the bed again.

But the scorching heat from her body made him feel uncomfortable.

His eyes flickered, he knelt by the bed and reached out his hand to stroke her cheek.

"Why are you so uneasy..."

After only a few days of not seeing each other, she made herself like this.

Wen Muchu feels distressed, and can't wait to put her in his pocket all the time.

Seeing her in pain, seeing her uncomfortable, his heart is like a big hand pulling fiercely, aches and pains.

Wen Muchu watched her sleep hard, he sighed slightly, pressed his thin lips to her forehead, and kissed gently.

Immediately, he slowly got up and went to the bathroom, only then changed his damp clothes.

After changing into dry clothes and coming out, his cell phone rang at this moment.

Fearing to rest in the direction of Lan Xiao, he quickly pressed mute, left the room, and answered the phone in the living room.

On the other side of the phone, Bai Shaoyi reported all the truths he had investigated during this period to Wen Muchu.

Including those things that Jiang Ge did secretly, and those things Liu Shan and Mo Fangyan did to frame Lan Xiao.

Wen Muchu was silent for a while, he raised his eyes slightly and looked out the window, still pattering, raindrops that kept falling.

"How is Liu Shan now? Is she dead?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

"Not dead, but she seems to have some mental problems. After waking up, she has been talking nonsense. Regarding the things she did to Xu Ruoning many years ago, now only Wei Dashan is the witness, and all other evidence It can’t be verified. It can be said that if Liu Shan seeks a lawyer to defend her, they will in turn accuse Wei Dashan of being a confession and deliberately slander Liu Shan. Therefore, in the current situation, there are only human evidence and no physical evidence, which is probably difficult. Convict Liu Shan..." Bai Shaoyi whispered.

Wen Muchu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.

The palm of his hand slowly clenched into a fist.

"Then are she and Mo Fangyan convicted of slandering Lan Xiao?"

"This is true, because there is that recording, so there is no need to investigate, the truth will be revealed. If it is just this crime, Liu Shan will only be detained for a year or two at most."

A trace of anger flashed across Wen Muchu's face, and he smiled coldly.

"So, if the wicked commits evil, in the end, still can't get the retribution that he deserves? Instead of this, it is better to create an accident and kill her... Since the law cannot punish her, it is better to hand it to God.

When Bai Shaoyi heard the words, he swiftly said, "No, Mr. Xiaowen, what do you mean by this? I remind you, you must not do those stupid things that are fatal, otherwise, for your future political career, It is a very big influence."

Wen Muchu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Did I say anything? You are too worried, I just say, leave it to God, do you understand?"

How could Bai Shaoyi fail to hear the other meaning in his words?

He knew he couldn't persuade Wen Muchu, so he couldn't help but sighed: "Mr. Xiao Wen, in fact, this incident has been in the past for many years. Lan Xiao almost killed Liu Shan tonight, which can be regarded as an indirect revenge. This matter, if you continue to investigate it, it won’t do you any good, why not just do it?”

Wen Muchu snorted and replied coldly: "That's it? The pain and torture that Lan Xiao has experienced, and the miserable childhood suffered for so many years, who will pay for her? Murder pays for her life, it is only natural, Liu Shan She is damn..."

After Wen Muchu said these words, he didn't want to hear anything from Bai Shaoyi, so he coldly hung up the phone.

He stood in front of the French window with his hands in his pockets, looking at the dark night outside the window.

The pain in my heart surged in waves.

To kill is to pay for your life, this is an eternal truth.

No one can escape, not even Liu Shan.

That night, Wen Muchu didn't close his eyes at all, he kept Lan Xiao's eyes unblinking, checking her physical condition.

After drinking the medicine, she sweated a lot.

After sweating, the heat gradually subsided.

Wen Muchu took a wet towel and wiped the sweat from her forehead for her——

The rain outside the window stopped, and the sky gradually turned white.

It's dawn, and it's completely raining and clearing.

Lan Xiao opened his eyes at this moment.

Wen Muchu was startled slightly, he put the towel into the basin, held her hand, and asked in a low voice, "How's it going? Is the body still uncomfortable?"