Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

There is a flurry of internal turmoil in Mu's group. Everyone has a look of panic on his face, and even some people have written their resignations. Ready to run when things get worse for the Murdoch group.

The assistant president looked at some people in the company with disappointment. The anger and disappointment mixed together and became a bitter taste. It makes her sick.

"Human nature is to seek good fortune and avoid evil, so they don't have to be angry if they want to leave you! What's more. Not everyone has gone through so many ups and downs with the president like you. Feelings must be different! " The general manager saw the anger and disappointment of the assistant president.

"Maybe you're right! I can't measure others with my own ideas. It's unfair and not objective enough. By the way, master Mu will be here soon. Are all the procedures and ceremonies ready? "

The assistant to the president smiles at the general manager. Those emotions on my face just disappeared a little bit. Instead, he brought with him his usual professionalism and seriousness.

"Don't worry, it's all ready! Shareholders are coming! Today is a tough battle. We should all be ready! " The general manager's face was heavy and the shareholders were ready to move. No one will give up the reality of being able to be superior.

"Yes! By the way, I have contacted the news media. The press release was also written in advance! It depends on today whether or not Mu's enterprise can smoothly tide over the present difficulties! " The assistant president tidied his suit, and his eyes fell on the distant sky.

In the basement of Mu Zhenlun hospital. Anxiously pacing back and forth. There is no sunshine in the narrow space, let alone windows. There was no sound around.

Mu Zhenlun's heart began to panic more and more. Every minute in the basement makes him feel like a year. He hit the thick iron gate with his boxer. But no one responded.

"Let me out! Mu Tianfeng, Mu Jingyang, you two bastards! What's the ability to lock me up here? You can't beat me! I will never lose to you little characters! "

Mu Zhenlun cried angrily. He will not be reconciled and anger are vented in these statements. After scolding for a long time, the door suddenly opened a gap, mu Zhenlun rushed to the past, trying to seize the door.

"You want to run? Don't waste your time! " The voice outside the door was cold, and there was no cover up for mu Zhenlun's disdain on his face.

"Let me out! Let me out! I have money. I'll give you money. Will you let me out? " Mu Zhenlun begged the man in front of him, his voice was eager with a trace of crying.

"Mu Zhenlun, I tell you I will never let you go! You should pay for what you have done! " The man outside the door gave her a bitter quench. He remembered that her sister had offended mu Zhenlun because of her words. After a beating, he looked at mu Zhenlun resentfully and then slammed the door tightly.

"Damn it Mu Zhenlun hummed fiercely and went back to the dark corner. He shrunk his body and kept thinking about how to escape.

Compared with mu Zhenlun's hoarseness, Fang Yongchen could not say a word when he saw the test report in front of him. He took the report in his hand and dialed hang YunRuo's phone slightly trembling.

"YunRuo, the report has come out! Glass bottle is trauma medicine, you think it's right, it contains a trace of cyanide! In other words, Mu Wanli died of this bottle of trauma medicine! "

Fang Yongchen's voice trembled, and he understood why mu Zhenlun attached so much importance to the bottle! Because if hang YunRuo or the police find the bottle, mu Zhenlun will be very suspicious!

"If so!" Hang YunRuo's eyes brightened and his voice raised slightly. If since then, as long as it is proved that mu Zhenlun has a direct relationship with this bottle, then Mu Jingyang will be cleared of suspicion!

"Well, what are you going to do next?" Fang Yongchen asked, "if there is anything I need, just contact me at any time! I'll do my best

"Thank you, elder martial brother. You have done a lot for me!" Thank you very much. When he wanted to say something else, Mu Jingyang's voice interrupted hang YunRuo's thinking.

"I found a nurse in Mu Zhenlun's side. There was a fire in the laboratory of his school last month, and many drugs could not be counted..." Mu Jingyang's brow slightly expanded, and his face seemed to be better.

"Nurse? Nurse... Wenxiu Hang YunRuo suddenly stood up. She took Mu Jingyang and yelled, "Wenxiu, the nurse's name is Wenxiu. Before, mu Zhenlun said that she was his friend's sister. The family conditions were not good, so she was introduced to take care of Mu Wanli!"

"Look up a girl named Wenxiu, a nurse, a student and a brother! I want all her information, and her home address! Come on Mu Jingyang calls Liu Zheng and orders him calmly.

Half an hour later, all the information of the nurse named Wenxiu has been sent to Mu Jingyang's mailbox. Compared with Wenxiu school's phone call, the school told Mu Jingyang that it had been the summer vacation, and now the students have gone home.

Mu Jingyang looked back and found that Wenxiu's home was in a small rural area on the edge of Hangzhou city. After they had prepared, they drove directly to Wenxiu's home.

Hang YunRuo's living conditions were not superior when she was a child, and she suffered a lot in her childhood. However, when she stood at Wenxiu's door, she deeply realized what poverty means and what it means to be unable to live.

Wenxiu's mother is paralyzed in bed all the year round. Her father has a car accident because he wants to go to the city to buy medicine for her mother. Although she has saved her life, she lacks an arm. Wenxiu is thin and small, with a look of malnutrition.

When hang YunRuo and Mu Jingyang see Wenxiu, Wenxiu is washing clothes. The clothes are stained with her mother's excrement, but Wenxiu doesn't feel sick at all. Maybe she is used to it.

"Who are you, please?" Wenxiu saw two well-dressed people standing in front of him, subconsciously took a look at the pants in the water basin, some embarrassed pushed the basin inside.

"Hello, my name is hang YunRuo. Do you know mu Zhenlun?" Hang YunRuo slowly approaches Wenxiu. Seeing Wenxiu hearing the name of Mu Zhenlin, his face changes subtly and his eyes are erratic.

"I don't know..." Wenxiu answered firmly, then as if forgetting the embarrassment just now, he took out the dirty basin in his trousers and poured a basin of water mixed with excrement on the ground outside the door.

"Well, you must know Mu Wanli!" Mu Jingyang makes a sudden noise, which makes Wenxiu startled. Especially after hearing Mu Wanli's name, his face becomes very pale.

"Wenxiu, Mu Wanli is dead! You know what? " Hang YunRuo walks up to Wenxiu and stares at Wenxiu's eyes deeply, as if he wants to see Wenxiu through.