Chapter 981
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
981 Unable to bear any children for the Wen family
How could she not feel Wen Muchuâs dislike and hostility towards her?
However, even if he did not like it, there were some things that she still had to remind him of.
Mu Chu, when your grandfather comes later, I hope that you can keep a distance from this lady, Qianqian. Otherwise, Iâm afraid that the old man will lose his temper and destroy this shop.
Old master Wen had already planned everything for Wen Muchu before he met him.
If Wen Muchu wanted to be the president, the first thing he had to do was to find a lady from a wealthy family of equal social status as his wife.
Wen Muchuâs eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this.
A cold glint flashed across his eyes.
He raised his eyes slightly and swept a cold glance at Bai huien.
âAre you warning me?â
Bai huien quickly shook her head and explained anxiously,âIâm not trying to trick you, Mu Chu. Donât misunderstand what I mean. Yingluo, your grandfather, Yingluo, he might have some plans for your future, Yingluo â
A plan? Lan Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly-what did this plan have to do with her?
Wen Muchu furrowed his brows as the murderous aura around him dispersed.
âDoes he have the right to interfere with my future? Other than the Wen familyâs blood flowing in my veins, everything else doesnât belong to the Wen family. Iâll make my own decisions for my future, Yingluo. I donât need anyone else to plan for me, Yingluo.â
A trace of panic flashed through Bai huienâs eyes.âNo, I didnât mean that, Yingluo.â
Wen Muchu frowned. He really didnât want to talk to this woman anymore.
Lan Xiao held Wen Muchuâs hand and said, â âChuchu, I suddenly donât feel like eating the food in this restaurant anymore. Letâs go to another one, Yingluo.â
Wen Muchu immediately nodded and pulled Lan Xiao out of the shop.
When Bai huien saw that Wen Muchu was about to leave again, she was so anxious that her entire face turned pale.
She hurriedly chased after him, but when she was going down the steps, she slipped and fell hard to the ground.
A heart-piercing pain came from her ankle.
She took a deep breath and her eyes turned red from the pain.
Wen Muchu didnât even spare her a glance as he pulled Lan Xiao along and drove off.
Bai huien looked in the direction of Wen Muchuâs departure and sobbed softly.
The bodyguard immediately walked over and asked nervously, â âMadam, how did you fall? Iâll call Mr. President right away, Yingying!â
âDonât bother him if itâs not a big deal. Heâs very busy with many things, and I donât want him to worry about me. â Bai Hui âenâs eyes were red as she tried to stop him.
The bodyguardâs eyes were filled with anger. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice,âThis Mr. Wen junior is too much. How can he treat you like this? No matter what, youâre still his stepmother, Yingluo.â
Bai Hui âen was shocked. She quickly looked at the bodyguard and scolded him in a low voice.
âWhat are you talking about? I fell because I wasnât careful, what does it have to do with Mu Chu? Iâm warning you, you can say these things in front of me, donât tell anyone else. Especially the old man, you must not tell him Yingluo!â
The bodyguard was unwilling, but he could not disobey Bai huien, so he agreed silently.
Bai huien rubbed her aching ankle and tried to stand up. However, at this moment, old Mr. Wenâs car stopped by the roadside.
Old Mr. Wen got out of the car as soon as the car stopped.
Such Swift movements didnât seem like that of a 70-year-old man at all ...
His eyes were burning as he walked toward Bai huien with his walking stick.
âHuien, whereâs my grandson? whereâs Mu Chu?â
Bai huien stood up on her tiptoes and smiled apologetically at old Mr. Wen while enduring the pain in her foot.
âDad, Iâm sorry. Itâs all my fault. I couldnât stop Mu Chu. Heâs gone, heâs gone, heâs gone, heâs gone!â
Upon hearing this, the smile on old Mr. Wenâs face froze.
His eyes immediately darkened as he looked at Bai huien with extreme displeasure.
âHe left? Didnât I tell you to stop him and not let him go? Did you even hear my orders? Huien, youâve really disappointed me this time.â
Bai Hui âenâs face paled. She lowered her eyes and moved her lips, but she did not say anything.
Old Mr. Wenâs expression was extremely ugly and his eyes were filled with anger. The more he looked at Bai huien, the angrier he became.
âTell me, did you let my grandson go on purpose? Youâre afraid that Iâll ignore you after I have a grandson, so you let him go, right? Hui âen, I used to think that you were a sensible person who knew when to advance and when to retreat. Why are you so muddled today? Ever since you married into the Wen family for so many years, have you ever given birth to a child for the Wen family? If you can give birth to a son, do I still need to miss my grandson so much?â
The tears that Bai Hui âen had been holding back in her eyes suddenly flowed down.
Old Mr. Wenâs words were like a stab to her wound.
It was painful and piercing.
âFather, I didnât. I know Iâm useless. I didnât bear a child for the Wen family. Thatâs why I hope more than anyone that Mu Chu can return to the Wen family. All these years, I canât wait for a child. I only hope that the Wen family can have a successor.â
Old Mr. Wen snorted coldly at the sight of her tears.
He was so angry that he felt a little dizzy and staggered a few steps back.
Bai huien hurriedly raised his hand to support old Mr. Wen.
Old Mr. Wen was still angry and did not want her to touch him at all. He raised his hand and pushed Bai huien away.
âDonât touch me! I wonât let this matter rest if you donât let me see my grandson!â
Bai huienâs ankle was already injured. After being pushed by old Mr. Wen, she fell backward.
She screamed in pain.
When the bodyguards saw this, they quickly stepped forward and supported Bai huien.
Bai huienâs legs were weak, and the pain was like being stabbed by needles.
Although she had the help of the bodyguards, she could not stand straight and fell to the ground ...
She almost fainted from the fall.
She couldnât hold it in anymore. She fell to the ground, bit her lip, and cried out.
Old Mr. Wen was slightly taken aback and frowned in frustration.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhat are you doing? I just gave you a light push, did you have to lose your balance and fall?â
Bai huien looked up at old Mr. Wen with her red and swollen eyes.
However, she didnât explain anything and kept taking the blame.
âDad, Iâm sorry. Itâs all my fault. Iâm so useless. I didnât manage to stop Mu Chu, I actually let him go so easily. Iâm sorry, I made you happy for nothing Yingluo, itâs all my fault.â Bai Hui âen sobbed like a Pear Blossom bathed in rain, her voice sorrowfully admitting her mistake.
The bodyguard standing at the side could not stand it any longer. He looked up at old Mr. Wen and felt indignant for Bai huien.
âOld master, this matter is not Madamâs fault at all. Madam, in order to stop little Mr. Wen, she twisted her ankle.â