Chapter 425 President Mu asked me to pick you up, Young Master
Chapter 425 President Mu asked me to pick you up, Young Master
With Mu Chaoran's personality, there is no way he would stay in the ward and leave a bunch of things of the Mu Group unattended, but stay with a woman.
Even if this woman is the biological mother of his son, so what?
It was good enough that he sent her to the hospital instead of standing by and watching her die.
But what did Mu Chaoran do?
Not only did he accompany Lin Xige, he also took good care of her. He clumsily went to find water for her, and even knew to fill it with warm water and test the temperature, for fear of scalding her or cooling her down.
She was haunted by nightmares, sweating, mumbling, and feeling uneasy, but he still held her and comforted her.
What Mu Chaoran has done has far exceeded the relationship between him and Lin Xige.
What is the relationship between the two of them?
It's just that they share a child.
Apart from that, there is no affection between us and we have only known each other for a short time.
Mu Chaoran kept comforting himself in his heart——
It’s all for Lin Hanshi.
Yes, that's right, he was only patient with Lin Xige for his son's sake.
As the kindergarten was about to be over, Mu Chaoran looked down at Lin Xige in his arms.
She showed no signs of waking up yet.
There was no choice but for Mu Chaoran to take out his cell phone and call Zhao Bin.
"Hello, President Mu." Zhao Bin answered quickly, "What do you want me to do?"
He no longer needed to ask why President Mu didn't come to the company.
Now that his wife has appeared, all of Mr. Mu’s time and energy have been taken away.
"Go pick up Han Shi from the kindergarten," Mu Chaoran said, "and take him to the emergency room of the hospital."
After a two-second pause, he said, "No, send it back to the Imperial Garden."
Zhao Bin was stunned: "Ah?"
"Need me to repeat it?"
"Um... Mr. Mu," Zhao Bin asked, "Are you in the hospital? Or the emergency room? Are you sick?"
Mu Chaoran asked back: "Do I look like I'm sick?"
"Then, it's too... cough cough cough," Zhao Bin quickly coughed twice to cover up, "Is Miss Lin Xige sick?"
Mu Chaoran raised his eyebrows unconsciously: "How do you know?"
Just a guess!
Otherwise, why would Mr. Mu stay in the hospital for no reason?
Mr. Mu is a man who only asks for clothes and food, how can he take care of others? And how can he stay in the hospital and not be able to move?
Only his wife can restrain Mr. Mu.
"Boss Mu, I'll pick up the young master right away," Zhao Bin replied, "Don't worry, I will send the young master back to the Imperial Garden safely."
"Ah."
Mu Chaoran didn't bother to ask more questions and hung up the phone.
He thought that Lin Hanshi was always a worry to him, but after having Lin Xige, he could feel more relaxed.
As a result, Lin Xige made him even more worried.
This mother and son were probably sent by God to torture him.
Mu Chaoran sighed softly and pressed his forehead, feeling helpless but he could only accept the reality.
I don’t know when Lin Xige will wake up.
He had to stay with her until she woke up.
After Zhao Bin hung up the phone, he immediately went to the kindergarten.
The young master cannot be neglected.
Lin Hanshi was standing at the entrance of the kindergarten with his small schoolbag on his back, waiting for his parents to pick him up.
However, as time passed, his classmates were picked up by their parents one after another, but he never saw his parents.
Where are mom and dad?
Don’t want him anymore?
Lin Hanshi felt a sense of loss in his heart.
He said to himself, "Am I asking too much? I hope one of my dad or mom can come pick me up..."
"I insisted that both of them come together, and then, they didn't want to, so they just didn't come at all."
"They must have quarrelled again. I must go back and forth between them, trying to appease one and the other."
The more he talked, the more lost Lin Hanshi felt. His little head lowered, almost reaching his chest.
Why is it that happiness that is so easily available to other children is so difficult for him?
why.
Just when Lin Hanshi was feeling very lost, a voice rang out: "Young Master? Young Master?"
When Zhao Bin arrived, he saw Lin Hanshi with his head down and his face could not be seen.
He immediately called out a few times gently.
Lin Hanshi raised his head, blinked, and looked at the stranger in front of him.
He subconsciously took two steps back: "You are..."
"I'm Mr. Mu's assistant, Zhao Bin," Zhao Bin introduced himself, "Mr. Mu asked me to pick you up, young master."
"Dad's assistant?"
"Correct."
"What about my dad?" Lin Hanshi asked, "Why didn't he come?"
"Mr. Mu..." Zhao Bin couldn't answer either.
Lin Hanshi looked at him steadily, waiting for his answer.
"Wait until you meet President Mu, then ask him in person," Zhao Bin smiled, "Young Master, let's go, I'll take you home."
"Going back to the Imperial Garden?"
"Yes," Zhao Bin nodded, "I'm not a bad person, I'm really President Mu's assistant."
Lin Hanshi believed him and followed him.
But after walking two steps, Lin Hanshi stopped again and looked up at Zhao Bin.
"Uncle Zhao." he called.
Zhao Bin quickly responded: "I'm here, young master, what's wrong?"
The little master is so adorable, chubby and delicate, just looking at him makes me want to pinch him.
"Where is my dad? Take me to him." Lin Hanshi said, "Or, I can go find my mom."
"This……"
"No? No way?"
Lin Hanshi's eyes were watery, revealing a sense of innocence and a hint of pity.
How could Zhao Bin bear to refuse?
But, what if he took the young master to see President Mu and President Mu blamed him?
For a moment, Zhao Bin was in hesitation.
Lin Hanshi was also a smart guy. He realized at once that Uncle Zhao knew where Mom and Dad were.
"Uncle Zhao," Lin Hanshi held Zhao Bin's wrist, shaking it, blinking his eyes, "Take me there, I miss my mom and dad, wuuuu... no, don't cry."
"I'll be good and not make any noise or trouble. I just want to see them. After we meet, can you take me back to the Imperial Garden?"
"If Dad blames you, I will speak for you. You are the best, Uncle Zhao. Although this is the first time we meet, I can see at a glance that you are a very kind and smart uncle..."
Lin Hanshi is such a sweet talker.
Zhao Bin could hardly tell the directions.
He couldn't stand being called Uncle Zhao all the time and being so cute.
"Is it good or not? Is it good or not?"
Finally, Zhao Bin couldn't resist anymore: "Okay!"
Lin Hanshi's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"Really, young master, let's go."
Zhao Bin knew where President Mu was.
The hospital emergency room.
At first, Mr. Mu wanted to take the young master there, but he changed his mind later.
"yeah!"
Lin Hanshi held Zhao Bin's hand and got into the car happily.
He was full of anticipation and craned his neck to look at the road ahead.
"Uncle Zhao," he asked, "you won't lie to me, right?"
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