Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Zhao Yulin's face changed suddenly, she suddenly raised her head to look at the old man who was somewhat similar to Mu Tingfeng not far away, tried her best to maintain her calmness, and politely replied: "What did you just say, Grandpa Mu? I didn't listen. Understand.---End of this book, the romance between Hong Kong and Taiwan www.hjw.tw))

Hearing what Zhao Yulin said, Mr. Mu didn't respond, he just looked at Zhao Yulin with a blank face.

Frankly speaking, Mr. Mu's facial profile and facial features are very similar to Mu Tingfeng, but because of his illness, his face is much paler than ordinary people, but this does not affect his aura at all.

No, to be precise, because of his too pale complexion, it made the illusion that the cold air around him became more and more solemn, especially when paired with his eyes that were as cold as Mu Tingfeng.

If Mu Tingfeng's eyes were a deep black hole, as long as he looked at him, he might be inhaled into it, and it would be difficult to escape. Then Elder Mu's eyes are no different from a sharp long sword. If you don't pay attention, you will be pierced into the softest part of your heart, and it will kill with one blow.

Under such gaze, I always feel as if I have been severely stripped, and I can't hide any secrets.

Zhao Yeorin pursed her lips subconsciously, and said nothing.

Obviously, Mu Tingfeng didn't expect the old man to ask such a hot topic as soon as he came up. He was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he stepped forward to block Zhao Yulin's eyes, trying to block the old man's sight from staying on Zhao Yulin.

When Mr. Mu saw this, his eyes drenched slightly, and his gaze at Mu Tingfeng instantly became a little unhappy.

Zhao Yulin hurriedly pulled Mu Tingfeng forward and stood beside Mu Tingfeng. Instead of clasping her fingers, she actively raised her head to meet the gaze of Mr. Mu, and asked, "I can ask you, why do you Do you think so?"

Seeing that Zhao Youlin took the initiative to stand up and share with Mu Tingfeng, instead of blindly hiding behind Mu Tingfeng for protection, the unhappiness in his eyes faded slightly, his eyes gleaming and said: "Zhao Youlin doesn't dare to look directly. My eyes are even less dare to question me so arrogantly."

The smile on Zhao Yulin's face froze, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times. What is an interrogation? This is obviously a kind and careful inquiry!

"On this basis, Grandpa believes that I am not Zhao Yulin, which is too sloppy."

Elder Mu gave a faint glance at Zhao Youlin, and added a leisurely sentence: "It is even more unlikely that Zhao Youlin would agree to divorce with A Feng, and it is impossible to move out of Mu's house so easily.

Zhao Yulin: "..." She was speechless.

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"Grandpa Mu's eyes are really scorching, yes, I am not Zhao Yulin, but I am not at all Zhao Yulin."

The very circumscribed sentence made Elder Mu's eyebrows tighten even more: "What do you mean?"

"It means that from the outside, I am still Zhao Youlin, your ex-grandson and daughter-in-law, but if you look deeper, from the inside, I am indeed not the Zhao Youlin you said."

Elder Mu picked up his eyebrows, and seemed to be very interested in what Zhao Youlin said, but he was interested. The confusion in the eyes of the father did not diminish as a result, and his eyes were still full of inquiry when he looked at Zhao Youlin.

Zhao Yulin took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Does Grandpa Mu believe in ghosts and gods?"

As soon as Zhao Yulin said this, the study suddenly fell into a strange silence.

The suffocating silence gradually spread in the study, slowly breeding a little disturbing strangeness.

Zhao Yulin maintained the calmness she should have on her face, but only she knew that cold sweat had already begun to ooze from her back.

Mu Tingfeng seemed to feel her tension, and slowly tightened the hand between the two of them, giving Zhao Youlin courage and strength in silence.

Zhao Yulin was taken aback, turned her head subconsciously, and met Mu Tingfeng's worried brows at a glance, her heart warmed, and her heart that was beating fast because of excessive tension began to calm down.

The old man was originally surprised by what Zhao Youlin said, but he suddenly saw the small interaction between Mu Tingfeng and Mu Tingfeng, his eyes flickered, and he whispered to break the silence in the room: "You mean you are actually... not a human being. ."

Zhao Yulin and Mu Tingfeng: "..." Why does this sound so strange?

"Um...that's not wrong. I have indeed died once. Most people like me should have died. It's just that I was lucky. After waking up, I picked up a body and a piece of paper for nothing. Fate. In layman's terms, my situation should be...

Zhao Yulin couldn't help but feel a little guilty after she said it. After all, this kind of thing is a bit unreliable. Whether the old man believes it or not is another matter. If the old man is scared, it will be troublesome.

Facts have proved that the old man’s psychological endurance is much stronger than Zhao Youlin imagined. After the initial shock, the old man’s eyes turned to Mu Tingfeng’s body, and he asked meaningfully: “You’ve known it a long time ago. ?"

Mu Tingfeng paused and nodded slowly: "I'm not even confused about who I like."

Mu Tingfeng's words have already stated his position. He wants to marry the woman in front of him, regardless of whether she is Zhao Youlin, a person or a ghost.

The old man looked at Zhao Youlin and his gaze narrowed a little, but there was still no special reaction on the face, as if Zhao Yulin was a ghost or a ghost, it had nothing to do with him.

The father is like this, Zhao Youlin is a little strange. I heard that Mu Tingfeng compromised to marry Zhao Youlin because of the father's instruction. She thought that the father was somewhat different to Zhao Youlin, the granddaughter-in-law.

But now everyone knows that Zhao Yulin's body has been invaded by a lonely wild ghost, and this old man is still so indifferent, which is really intriguing.

The old man was silent for a moment and asked Mu Tingfeng again: "Do your parents know this?"

Mu Tingfeng shook his head: "Apart from me, my parents and the Zhao family don't know."

Elder Mu narrowed his eyebrows, and paused for a long time before sighing: "It's fine, you can handle the matters of your juniors by yourself, and I will keep this matter secret for you."

So talkative? Zhao Yulin was surprised, turned her head and glanced at Mu Tingfeng, and found that Mu Tingfeng's face was calm, as if she had expected this.

After twisting her eyebrows, Zhao Yulin couldn't hold back it after all. While Elder Mu's attention was still on her, she said: "Grandpa Mu, can I ask a question?"

"what?"

"Why did you let Mu Tingfeng marry Zhao Youlin in the first place?"