Good morning sweet spoiled wife CEO

The sun shines on the bed through the gap in the curtains, Tang Wenxin's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

A light yellow halo covered the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't help but raise her hands to cover them.

Looking at the time, it was only five in the morning.

Most of the dizziness has disappeared, but her body is still weak.

The simple action of getting out of bed requires sitting on the edge of the bed and resting for a while.

In order to thank Mu Siting's younger brother for his rescue yesterday, Tang Wenxin walked into the kitchen and prepared breakfast as a thank you gift.

The eggs are slid into the oil pan and spread out golden brown, and the bread slices are toasted and buttered.

The sweet smell permeated the kitchen, and a few slices of bacon and vegetables were dotted on the plate.

Under Tang Wenxin's hands, a hearty and nutritious breakfast is ready.

Tang Wenxin shook her arms from side to side, and felt that her body was gradually recovering. After eating breakfast, she felt much better.

Except for Tang Wenxin, there was no trace of other people's activities in the room early in the morning.

It may be that Mu Siting's younger brother is still awake, and Tang Wenxin, as a sister-in-law, is inconvenient to bother her.

So she tore off a note, put it under the breakfast plate, expressed her gratitude for rescuing her yesterday, and indicated that she was going back to Mu's house.

When Mu Siting came out of the room, he saw only a still-warm breakfast and a note with neat handwriting.

On the way, Tang Wenxin recalled the first day she came to Mu's house. Until today, it seems that no day has been spent in peace.

The door of Mu's house was right in front of him. When he rang the bell, no one opened the door.

"……"what happened?

Tang Wenxin frowned, and before she pressed the fourth button, Ding Ling came out from behind the gate, accompanied by Song Siyan.

It's these two again.

Tang Wenxin didn't think that these two people came to greet her.

"You still dare to come back?" Ding Ling took the lead in attacking her, her disgusted expression seemed like Tang Wenxin had done something heinous.

Tang Wenxin stood still, wanting to see what topic Ding Ling would use to accuse her again this time: "Why didn't I dare, Mrs. Mu, what did I do?"

"You know what you did! How could my son let a dubious woman like you into the house!"

dubious?

Tang Wenxin was shocked, thinking about what happened yesterday, but nothing happened yesterday, Mrs. Mu obviously had a misunderstanding.

"I was kidnapped yesterday, but fortunately someone rescued me."

Ding Ling snorted, stepped forward and threw the photo in Tang Wenxin's face.

The picture on the photo is simply unsightly, the scene of a man and a woman hugging each other in the hotel is very clear.

Everyone present gasped when they saw the photo. The woman in the photo was clearly Tang Wenxin in front of them, but the man was a stranger.

what's the situation?Caught cheating?

The servants looked at Tang Wenxin with disdain. They looked down on this flirtatious woman who sneaked into Mu's house.

"How do you explain these photos? Your sister Tang Wenli personally sent them to our Mu family."

Hearing Tang Wenli's name, Tang Wenxin suddenly realized that this woman's hand reached out to the Mu family again, and she would only give up if she made life uneasy!

Looking at those photos, Tang Wenxin became anxious: "I was framed by Tang Wenli yesterday."

"Framed?" Ding Ling snorted coldly, "I also saw the video, when you left with that person, you didn't see any reluctance."

"I was drugged by them!"

"Tang Wenxin, what are you still arguing about!" Song Siyan, who was standing aside, couldn't bear it anymore, and interjected.

"If you can't be the daughter-in-law of our Mu family, you should divorce Xiao Ting as soon as possible! Our Mu family doesn't need someone with bad morals like you!"

"Musting knows what happened yesterday! Ask him!" In a panic, Tang Wenxin thought that it was Mu Siting's younger brother who saved him yesterday, so he must know the truth in the photo.

"Don't bother Xiao Ting about such a small matter. He is so busy, and you have caused him so much trouble."

"I insist on contacting Moore, I am innocent."

Ding Ling sneered, looking at the mountain of evidence, she expected Tang Wenxin to be unable to make other monsters.

"Give me my phone."

The maid who was standing by behind Ding Ling immediately returned to the house and handed Ding Ling's phone.

"Hey Xiaoting? Are you busy with work?"

Mu Siting was still busy with the merger and acquisition case, but Ding Ling had to answer the phone.

"Has something happened at home?"

"It's not that Tang Wenxin, who cheated and was caught in bed, still has the face to go home."

"Cheating?" The first thing Mu Siting thought of was Zhou An, the name Tang Wenxin was talking about last night.

The information of the two had been placed on his main desk early in the morning. They were a couple in college and had been separated for a long time.

Zhou An has some background, which Mu Siting didn't expect.

"Yeah, just yesterday, after this woman left Tang's house, she went to the hotel with a wild man, and the photo was sent to Mu's house."

Ding Ling raised her voice: "She doesn't think it's embarrassing, but I do! Our Mu family doesn't need such a shameless woman, Xiao Ting, hurry up and divorce her!"

Hearing the word yesterday, Mu Siting already understood what was going on. It should be Tang Wenxin's stepmother and sister.

Mu Siting rubbed his temples, and tapped the document on the desk with his pen: "Is there anything else?"

"Without Xiao Ting, this woman Tang Wenxin insisted on calling you."

"Well, I see, I still have something to do here."

Ding Ling looked at Tang Wenxin proudly: "I also made a call, and you heard it too. What else do you want to say?"

Tang Wenxin's face was pale, and her body was on the verge of falling. She struggled all day yesterday, and she didn't have a good rest. Her body was reaching its limit.

She didn't understand why Mu Siting didn't tell the truth, or did he not know that it was Mu Siting's younger brother who found him?
Is she mistaken?
Seeing that Tang Wenxin didn't speak, Ding Ling thought she had nothing to say, so she acquiesced.

Without even looking at Tang Wenxin, she turned her head and went back into the room.

The door of the Mu family closed again before Tang Wenxin's eyes.

Song Siyan, who had been silent all this time, said at this time: "You shouldn't have come to Mu's house."

Tang Wenxin raised her eyes and looked over. It was also an undisguised face, full of disgust for her.

I didn't expect that after living for more than 20 years, I would end up hating dogs.

"You also think it's because I'm sorry for your cousin?" Tang Wenxin breathed heavily, her eyes full of grievances.

Song Siyan nodded and continued: "I believe what I see."

She still wanted to say something, but she was persuaded by the servant at the side to go back to the house to accompany the wife, and stop wrangling with this kind of woman.

"You can do it for yourself." After leaving this sentence, Song Siyan was about to walk back into the house.

As soon as he turned around, before he had gone far, he heard the sound of splashing water and a few screams from behind.

Some servant of the Mu family took the gardener's shower and poured cold water all over Tang Wenxin's head and face.

Tang Wenxin was originally physically weak today, and her pale face was even more lifeless.

Her black hair was sticking wetly to the side of Tang Wenxin's face. She was staggering, unable to stand still, and finally fell straight down.

When Song Siyan turned her head, she saw this scene.

Anyway, Tang Wenxin was also the one who had a wedding with Mu Siting, so she couldn't be allowed to fall down in Mu's house like this.

"Call 120 and send her to the hospital right away." Song Siyan said decisively, but looked far away at the servant hiding in the crowd who was pouring water on Tang Wenxin.

Very strange, how could it be such a coincidence.

Tang Wenxin was wearing a hospital gown, lying on a hospital bed, with medical tape on the back of her fair hand, and was receiving an infusion.

"The doctor said it was overwork." Song Siyan stood outside the ward and called Mu Siting.

"..."

"Cousin? Are you listening." Song Siyan repeated.

"Yes, I know, I still have something to do today, so I won't visit."

Before Song Siyan had time to say anything, Mu Siting hung up the phone. Hearing the beeping busy tone on the phone, and thinking of Tang Wenxin's pale face, Song Siyan felt sorry for Tang Wenxin for the first time.

Tang Wenxin's downfall also alarmed Ding Ling, but she didn't come, as if she was still angry about the hotel.

"Are you Ms. Tang Wenxin's family?" The round nurse came out of the ward and found Song Siyan standing at the corner.

"Ah, that's right." Song Siyan said helplessly after putting away the phone.

"The patient is awake."