Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Old Madam, we’ve sent people to investigate this matter, but they were all stopped by Seventh Young Master. He demanded, as the head of the family, that no power in the Mu family is allowed to investigate Wen Xin’s identity, so there’s no follow-up to this matter.”
After hearing the butler’s words, Old Madam Mu leaned back in her chair and sighed softly. “Forget it, the children are grown up, and we can’t interfere in their affairs anymore. Since Mu Chengxi has intervened to protect Wen Xin, he should already know about Wen Xin’s relationship with Alfredo. Let them handle it themselves!”
Old Madam Mu’s thoughts were very open-minded. When children grow up, if they have the ability, they should venture out on their own. When they get hurt outside, the Mu family will be their strongest backing…
While Wen Xin was playing a ga, a call from Zhuge Jingming ca in, causing her in-ga character to be killed by a headshot.
Sitting behind Wen Xin, Mu Chengxi happened to see this scene and couldn’t help but chuckle softly. “The God of War was defeated by a phone call.”
Wen Xin tilted her head back and gave Mu Chengxi a cold look before exiting the ga interface and finding Zhuge Jingming’s number in her missed calls to call back.
The call was quickly answered by Zhuge Jingming. Without waiting for him to speak, Wen Xin spoke in a cold tone.
“What’s wrong? Why are you calling?”
“Little Uncle-Master, the old gentleman from the Jiang family has woken up. He wants to et his savior. He has already been transferred to the affiliated hospital of the Research Institute. Are you interested in eting Mr. Jiang?”
“I’m not interested. I don’t have the ti!” Wen Xin’s voice was cold. When they ntioned the Jiang family, Wen Xin’s first reaction was to think of that woman, feeling sowhat annoyed.
Sensing Wen Xin’s displeasure, Zhuge Jingming hesitated for a mont, thinking that he might have offended Wen Xin.
“Little Uncle-Master, are you angry because I didn’t wait for you that day? I had other matters to attend to that day, so I left early. But I did ask Mu Chengxi to co over for you. Even if I made a mistake, can I make up for it?”
Zhuge Jingming cautiously asked Wen Xin, as he couldn’t afford to provoke her. He was worried that Wen Xin would disregard their Green Physician Sect in a fit of anger.
“It’s not because of you. Keep your mind on your own business. I have my own matters to attend to. I have to go back to the Mu family for dinner tonight, and I have to go to Beijing University for the second interview tomorrow. I’m busy.”
Wen Xin didn’t want to admit that she was upset because of that woman from the Jiang family. Such petty matters could easily tarnish her image.
Mu Chengxi hugged Wen Xin from behind. He knew why Wen Xin was upset. Holding her waist, he let Wen Xin lean against his chest and lightly kissed her neck.
Wen Xin pushed away Mu Chengxi’s playful hand, stood up from the sofa, and continued speaking to Zhuge Jingming on the phone. “How is Sun Miao’s situation? Have you heard if her arm has regained sensation?”
Wen Xin intentionally made Sun Miao suffer a bit because of her loose tongue.
When it ca to Sun Miao, Zhuge Jingming felt a bit embarrassed. He hesitated for a mont before slowly speaking, “Little Uncle-Master, Doctor Sun is a talented person trained by the dical Research Institute. Can you let her off the hook… She ca to my clinic early this morning, and I really can’t solve such a tricky problem.”
“Tell her to go to the dical School of Beijing University tomorrow afternoon.
I’ll heal her arm for her, but the premise is that she has to apologize to . Otherwise, don’t bla for being ruthless.”
Wen Xin made herself a cup of honey polo water. After drinking half of it, she walked up to Mu Chengxi and handed him the cup.
Mu Chengxi didn’t like sweet food, but he never refused when Wen Xin offered. He took the cup handed to him by Wen Xin and drank the rest.
“Little Uncle-Master-Master, I’ll talk to Sun Miao about this matter. Do you want to go and take a look at the dical College tomorrow? See if there’s anyone you’re interested in and take on a disciple?”
Zhuge Jingming thought that if Wen Xin had a disciple, he would definitely beco a legend. This way, Wen Xin would not have to worry about having no one inherit her dical skills.
“The students in the dical school are all bookworms, not suitable. When I have my own child in the future, then I’ll train them!”
Wen Xin’s eyes narrowed slightly. She secretly diagnosed herself yesterday and found that her body had improved. Maybe she could really have a child with Mu Chengxi in the future.
Mu Chengxi, who was sitting aside dealing with emails, heard Wen Xin’s words, and his fingers involuntarily paused for a mont. This little girl… was really good at teasing people…
After chatting casually with Zhuge Jingming for a few monts, Wen Xin rembered the email she had received earlier. She reminded Zhuge Jingming with a casual tone.
“You should be in contact with Li Tong, right? Pass on a ssage to Li Tong for . The dical Organization of Continent M has replied, saying they can arrange for those people to go to the dical organization. Ask them to sign the docunts as soon as possible.”
Listening to Wen Xin’s casual tone, Zhuge Jingming felt like crawling over along the network cable to see Wen Xin’s current expression. What kind of situation could make Wen Xin speak so calmly?
“Little Uncle-Master, do you have a good relationship with the dical
Organization of Continent M?”
“It’s alright. Do you have sothing to do?”
‘IN-no… Nothing, I just think that if our dical Research Institute can have a cooperative relationship with the dical Organization of Continent M, it will greatly improve our dostic dical standards.”
Zhuge Jingming was very surprised to hear that Wen Xin actually knew about the dical Organization of Continent M. Although he was not in the dical Research Institute, he also hoped that the dical standards in the country could be improved.
“This matter is not urgent. Let’s talk about it later… The people in the dical Research Institute need to be properly reorganized. After dealing with that, we can contact the dical Organization of Continent M.”
Wen Xin had also thought about bridging a connection between the dostic dical Research Institute and the dical Organization of Continent M, but after going to the dical Research Institute, she found that she no longer had that idea. It’s better to wait until later.
After discussing the situation of the Institute with Zhuge Jingming, Wen Xin hung up the phone.
As soon as the call ended, Mu Chengxi, like an octopus, hugged Wen Xin from behind. He leaned close to her ear and asked in a hoarse voice, “Little girl, do you want to give birth to a daughter for or a son? I prefer a little girl like you!”
Wen Xin leaned against Mu Chengxi’s chest and smiled coldly. “Are you thinking about this a bit too early? You haven’t even tasted at, and you already want a daughter. You’re just too impatient! Let’s talk about having a daughter later.”
Wen Xin pushed away Mu Chengxi’s arms and turned around to hug his neck, blowing gently into his ear.
“I prefer a son like you. Giving birth to a cute little one who looks just like you would be quite nice.” Wen Xin winked at Mu Chengxi, smiling wickedly..
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