Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 98 Create something beautiful in the water ([-])

Zhang Yuanyuan knew Mu Ziyuan in the past as a handsome, daring, domineering and cool ascetic man, but now she actually saw his affectionate side——

Although the object of his affection was not himself, his seriousness and affection moved her even more, and he was strongly unwilling and bound to emerge.

Women, it's easy to get into a dead end when it comes to emotions.

Manager Zuo Lan saw Zhang Yuanyuan's expression, sighed leisurely, and shook her head:
"Yuanyuan, if Mu Ziyuan really cared about that woman, I'm afraid he won't let you go. I advise you to seek help from Young Master Jiang Bancheng, admit your mistake to him, and don't make things too embarrassing."

"Why should I admit my mistake! The ring is my mother's relic. Xia Haiqing threw it into the sink and slapped me. She should confess to me!" Zhang Yuanyuan retorted angrily when there were only her manager and her. Like a poisonous woman.

"Besides, Xia Haiqing's fall into the water was pushed by a fan, and I have half a cent to do with it!...It's that bitch who is stupid, who can't get up when the water is 1.5 meters deep, even if he drowns, I can't blame it!"

Zuo Lan pursed her lips and frowned: "But the key is that the ring is not your mother's relic. If this matter is reported, it will be that you lied and deliberately punished people. It will have a big impact on your career. You are too impulsive!"

Zhang Yuanyuan sat on the sofa, hugged her chest and snorted coldly: "Is it my ring, who can prove it except you?!"

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"This ring belongs to Xia Haiqing!"

In the hospital's nursing room, Mu Ziyuan's expression was cold and gloomy. He held a dim four-leaf clover platinum ring between his thumb and index finger. The hidden emotions in his eyes were hard to see through. He sat on the high chair and made a deep voice.

Sitting opposite him, Cheng Jiayang asked with a smile, "Brother Mu, how do you know?"

Mu Ziyuan raised his eyes, his dark eyes were extremely deep, and his voice was deep and powerful: "Because, I gave it to you!"

Cheng Jiayang was startled, stunned for a moment, then smiled in disbelief: "Impossible, this ring looks five or six years old, and you were in the United States five years ago..."

Mu Ziyuan turned his head, and suddenly the high voice interrupted: "Five years ago, any of you knew me, and anyone of you saw me in America with your own eyes."

Cheng Jiayang froze again, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while, Brother Mu was furious today.

Mu Ziyuan put the ring in his pocket, rubbed his brows with his fingertips, stood up and strode towards the ward.

The woman on the hospital bed was pale and was on an IV drip, her brows were slightly wrinkled, she was not sleeping soundly, her fragility made people feel distressed.

Cheng Jiayang came out from inside, looked at Xia Haiqing as well, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Mu Ziyuan made a cold smile: "Those who plot against her will never have a good time."

Looking at Mu Ziyuan's expression, Cheng Jiayang couldn't help but feel a chill rising from behind.

He paused for a while, patted Mu Ziyuan's shoulder and said:
"Brother Mu is useful to me, remember to tell brother."

After speaking, he turned around and left the hospital.

After Cheng Jiayang left, Mu Ziyuan sat on the edge of the hospital bed, and stretched out his hand to help Xia Hai clean up his hair. Xia Haiqing, who had fallen asleep, seemed to have sensed it, and rubbed his face against his hot palm with the corners of his lips raised.

Mu Ziyuan gently held her small face, bowed, and kissed her lips with his head down.

(End of this chapter)