Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

When Han Meng recovered from her astonishment, Xiao Weiwei had already walked past her.

She hurriedly turned the direction of the wheelchair, trying to follow, but because of her inconvenient legs and feet, she could only watch the little guy go away without a trace.

Han Meng's face darkened, and he immediately dialed the number on his mobile phone, "Come here right away, help me find a child..."

When Han Mengjiao's people came to the medical clinic, Qin Shu and Wen Li had already taken Xiao Weiwei back, so they searched all over the medical clinic, but they couldn't find him.

I went to the front desk to inquire, and because Xiao Weiwei was brought by Zhang Yifei himself, and had a special status, he did not register.

Han Meng frowned tightly after receiving the report from his subordinates.

That child is so similar to Chu Linchen!

Is it really...

Han Meng couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

After a while, I don't know what she thought, her eyes lit up, and she quickly sent a command:

"Pay close attention. If you find any trace of Qin Shu, report it immediately."

"Qin Shu? Did you see her?" Han Moyang, who was sitting next to her, accidentally saw the content on her phone and asked in confusion.

Han Meng glanced at him, but did not explain.

She put away her phone unhurriedly, avoided the topic, and asked, "How do you feel after treatment?"

"is acceptable."

"That's good, let's continue to go there for treatment in the future." Han Mengyouyou said.

Han Moyang hummed, he was more concerned about the message she just sent, and couldn't help asking: "Qin Shu has been missing for three years, why are you looking for her?"

Han Meng tilted her head and looked at him, showing an interested smile, "I don't want her."

The doubts on Han Moyang's face deepened, "Then what are you going to do?"

Han Meng smiled and held his hand, "Don't worry about these things, you are now the person in charge of the Han family, and there are still many important things you need to do, don't make yourself work too hard, I will feel bad of."

The sweet words were spoken in a gentle tone, but they couldn't move Han Moyang at all, and even made a disgusted resistance appear in his eyes.

If it was the first time he met Han Meng, he might have thought she was a simple and gentle girl, but after three years of marriage, he had already realized how unfathomable this woman is.

It's just that two years ago, when Chu Linchen brought down Han Tian, ​​Han Meng, as a daughter, didn't support her father at the first time, but just watched from the sidelines.

Once Han Tian fell, she fully supported Han Moyang to become the new leader of the Han family.

And she, Mrs. Han with disabled legs, showed a weak and innocent appearance to the outside world, as if all the power was in the hands of Han Moyang.

In fact, between the two of them, Han Meng is the one who is really in the top position. Every decision Han Moyang makes in the Han family has Han Meng's shadow.

It's not that Han Moyang didn't think about getting rid of this crippled woman, and really held the power in his hands.

But he couldn't do it.

Han Meng held his reverse scale in his hand.

Moreover, he still hasn't figured out how much power this woman has in the dark.

At this moment, seeing the gentle and harmless smile on Han Meng's face, Han Moyang only felt disgusted in his heart.

He withdrew his hand coldly and said: "There are no outsiders here, you don't need to play tricks with me, I won't ask about this matter again."

The smile on Han Meng's face deepened, and he was obviously very satisfied. He said, "Then you should treat your illness well. I hope you will recover as soon as possible."

In the next few days, Han Moyang will come to Yifei Medical Center.

He was in a coma every time he was treated, so he didn't know that when Zhang Yifei gave him acupuncture treatment, there was Qin Shu watching and guiding him.

However, this does not affect his healing effect, and his condition is getting better day by day.