The President's Exorbitant Wife

She looked at the house where she had lived for ten years. The three-bedroom and one-bedroom house was less than [-] square meters in area. It was located in an old building area. She couldn't remember at all.

My father is a senior executive of a certain group in this city, but the conditions in his family are only equivalent to that of an ordinary employee. Those people are blind and cannot even dare to say that my father is corrupt.

This is obviously a false accusation. One billion, for their family, is simply an astronomical figure!

"Heart-warming, what should we do now? We must find a way to save your father out." Yang Peijie nervously held her daughter's hand and pinned all her hopes on this daughter.

"I know Mom, Dad was wronged, and I will definitely find a way to save Dad." Mu Nuanxin nodded firmly. The Mu family raised her for ten years. If it wasn't for Mu Luozhong who adopted her back then, she is now Don't know how it will be.

Just for this kindness, she wouldn't just watch what happened to her father and ignore it.

"I just called your brother, but he didn't answer... There was such a big incident at home, and he had to come back." Yang Peijie said that she wanted to call her son again.

But Mu Nuanxin quickly cut off the phone, "Mom, don't call, my brother is about to graduate soon, you tell him now, with his personality, he will definitely give up his studies regardless of everything..."

After Yang Peijie listened to her daughter's words, her black eyes became flustered, no, Ji Yang is the hope of their Mu family, and he must not be allowed to give up his studies... She hung up the phone tremblingly, then hugged her little daughter and started crying. .

Mu Nuanxin comforted the sad mother a few more words, and then went out in a hurry. She went to the procuratorate first, and wanted to meet her father first and ask what was going on, but the procuratorate told her that Mu Luo Zhong embezzled a huge amount, and no one was allowed to visit until he revealed the whereabouts of the stolen money.

Helpless, she had to leave, and successively visited all the people who were close to her father to see if they could help, but they were all turned away, and she didn't even see her face.

When Mu Nuanxin walked out of her father's last friend's community, her heart was already cold, and the warmth of human feelings was nothing but this.

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

Thinking of her father who was wrongfully imprisoned, she suddenly had the urge to cry.

After running for a week, things didn't make any progress. On the matter of Mu Luozhong's corruption, it seemed that everyone in the city had a very unified opinion, that he must be convicted.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Mu Nuanxin came home. After a week, she lost a whole circle, and she was thinner and thinner than she was already.

In just seven days, she has already tasted the warmth and warmth of humanity.

She walked into the house tiredly, and when Yang Peijie saw her, she immediately greeted her, "Heartwarming, how is it? Is there any progress?"

Mu Nuanxin shook her head, took a long sigh of relief, and then said, "Mom, I think there's something strange about what happened to Dad this time..."

"Heart-warming, I have a way, maybe I can save your father." Yang Peijie interrupted her anxiously, bowing her head and not daring to look her daughter in the eyes.

"What can I do?" Mu Nuan's eyes lit up, nervously grabbing her mother's hand, not noticing her unnaturalness.

"Do you know Zhou Renxiong?" Yang Peijie asked her daughter, sitting on the sofa.