After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

Sheng Chaomu nodded and said, "Are you the bodyguard driving you here?"

While she was talking, Jiang Huainan turned his gaze towards Sheng Chaomu's back, and said softly, "He sent me here."

While speaking, Sheng Chaomu turned around.

Jiang Xiaolin, holding Jiang Weiwei in his arms, was walking towards them.

Compared with the calmness on Sheng Chaomu's face, Huo Jiuxiao's entire facial expression tensed up, and his breath became heavier and heavier.

After violently shaking his throat twice, he asked Sheng Chaomu in a deep voice, "Whose child is he holding?"

Before Sheng Chaomu could speak, Jiang Huainan said coldly, "Of course it's my child and his."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Jiuxiao said emotionally:
"Impossible. After our child was lost, something happened to you not long after. How could you have such a big child with him? This child must be mine..."

Jiang Huainan pulled his lips and said mercilessly:
"Mr. Huo, I was almost killed when you kicked the gas pedal back then. Why do you think that I will give birth to you?"

Huo Jiuxiao clenched his fists, and his phalanx cracked.

Jiang Weiyi was taken to a nearby playground by bodyguards.

"Otherwise? For her, letting go is to fulfill the happiness she wants."

His throat was somewhat blocked, and after a long time, he hummed hoarsely, "Okay."

The two of them remained silent for a while, before Sheng Chaomu stood up and said, "I'm going back."

Sheng Chaomu declined and said:

Speaking of this, the little guy asked curiously, "Uncle, do you know my mommy? What is your relationship with mommy?"

Huo Jiuxiao pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

As soon as his words fell, Jiang Weiwei, who was held in Jiang Xiaolin's arms, looked at Huo Jiuxiao curiously at this moment, and asked Jiang Xiaolin softly,
"Daddy, who is this fierce-looking uncle? Why does he want to be so fierce to Mommy?"

The little guy raised his eyebrows: "Then you are Mommy's friend?"

Huo Jiuxiao stared deeply at the little guy's pink and tender face for a while, then said in a warm voice, "Well... almost."

After a long while, he said in a cold voice, "Isn't it? Let's talk about it after the DNA paternity test is done."

Jiang Xiaolin lit a cigarette, and spoke first, "I heard that your ex-husband is still alive, and everyone has chased him to Continent M?"

He walked in front of Jiang Xiaolin, looked at Jiang Weiyi without blinking, his voice was unconsciously gentle,

Jiang Xiaolin sneered and said:
"My President Shanda, have you forgotten how you almost died at the hands of the kidnappers a year ago? Let my bodyguards send you off..."

As he said this, he wanted to reach out to touch the little guy's pink face, but at this moment the little guy buried his face in Jiang Xiaolin's neck.

After that, Jiang Xiaolin looked at Sheng Chaomu, who was overly frightened, with complicated eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you come over to help? Are you waiting for him to die?"

Jiang Weiwei raised his small mouth and said:
"Daddy said, love is worth a thousand dollars, and friendship is worth a thousand dollars. If you feel sorry for Mommy, you can apologize to Mommy. If you apologize, you will be good friends forever."

Sheng Chaomu said nothing more.

Jiang Xiaolin bit the cigarette holder and took a deep breath. After puffing out a cloud of thick green smoke, he said without emotion,

After the words fell, Huo Jiuxiao's face became completely ugly.

Jiang Xiaolin nodded to Jiang Huainan at this moment, and left with Jiang Weiwei in his arms, followed by Sheng Chaomu.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaolin no longer insisted, "Okay."

Soon, the gunman was subdued.

"I... didn't kill your mommy. I just... spoke louder."

After her words fell, Jiang Xiaolin raised his eyes and gave Huo Jiuxiao a cold look, and said:
"Mr. Huo, my wife is not in good health. I will pick her up in a quarter of an hour."

Jiang Xiaolin saw that Sheng Chaomu was in a bad mood, and guessed that she probably just wanted to take a walk to relax.

"No, it's only a few minutes away. The area around here is a commercial street, and there are people everywhere. Besides, the security conditions in State M have always been among the best, so nothing will happen."

Huo Jiuxiao's heart was agitated by the little guy's words.

She stared at the man whose overly tough handsome face was covered by blue smoke, thought for a moment, and asked in surprise:
"You... finally figured out and are willing to let go?"

"I just don't want him to have a good time. I abuse him for her. What's wrong?"

The little guy frowned: "But why do you all seem unhappy? Did you quarrel?"

Sheng Chaomu was finally relieved because of his words, she quickly knelt down on one knee and squatted down.

One minute later, when he saw a man in a white shirt stained red with blood fighting with a man in black with a gun in his hand, he was shocked.

Huo Jiuxiao's throat rolled a few times, his voice became hoarse, "Mmm."

Jiang Weiyi raised his head, looked at him with big black grape eyes, and replied obediently:
"My big name is Jiang Weiwei, and my nickname is Yiyi. Mommy will call me a little bastard when I'm disobedient."

Jiang Xiaolin dusted off a piece of soot that had been burned, and looked into the distance with an unclear expression, his voice was so calm that there was no emotion,

Just looking at her, Huo Jiuxiao's heart felt inexplicably soft.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaolin's eyes fell on Jiang Huainan, and asked softly: "A quarter of an hour, is it enough for you to reminisce about the past?"

Jiang Xiaolin raised his eyes and glanced at her, "You didn't bring bodyguards?"

Her eyes are big and round, and when she speaks, there seem to be stars hidden in her eyes, shining brightly.

Reflexively, Jiang Xiaolin ran towards the source of the gunshots.

Sheng Chaomu answered irrelevantly: "Sooner or later, Huo Jiuxiao will know that the little guy is his own daughter. He is a man who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Why are you so obsessed with it?"

Jiang Huainan said flatly, "It won't take that long."

Sheng Zhaomu explained: "It's only a 5-minute walk from here to the hotel where I'm staying, so I didn't bring it with me."

He withdrew his hand, thought for a while, and said, "My name is Huo Jiuxiao, what's your name?"

They sat down on a bench next to the outdoor fountain and chatted casually.

He thought for a while, and then said slowly: "I... and your mommy are old acquaintances. When we had a good relationship, we could sit down and eat together."

But when Sheng Chaomu had left for less than 5 minutes, there was a gunshot less than 300 meters behind him.

Huo Jiuxiao's heart ached because of the little guy's last words.

The "he" Jiang Xiaolin was referring to was Fu Huaijin who had been shot.

But in just one moment, he joined the fighting team.

Hearing this, Sheng Chaomu raised his eyebrows.

Huo Jiuxiao was a little disappointed.

The gunshot wound was on Fu Huaijin's chest, away from the heart, but it should have injured other internal organs, otherwise the bleeding would not be so severe.

After Sheng Chaomu briefly gave him emergency treatment, he said to Jiang Xiaolin, "It should be an internal organ injury, so it must be sent to the hospital immediately."

Jiang Xiaolin nodded and said, "I'll call my bodyguard and ask him to bring the car over. There is a hospital nearby."

As soon as Sheng Chaomu said yes, she was hugged tightly by the man covered in blood.

Her heart trembled slightly, and she heard the man who became angry say to her: "President Sheng, I risked my life to save you, shouldn't you give me a good face?"