The contract president is only for love

Feeling Mu Feng's hostility, Wu Yan quickly lowered his head with a respectful look.

"What's wrong with her?" Mu Feng looked at Qin Xiaoxin who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed, as if considering Wu Yan's proposal.

"Yesterday at the banquet, Miss Qin seemed to be losing control of her emotions," Wu Yan said very subtly. "She was given a sedative after returning to the hospital, and her emotions have stabilized a lot."

Mu Feng looked at Ma Chi and said meaningfully, "Chen Li acted very quickly. Qin Xiaoxin just lost control of her emotions, and she took the child away?" The doubt in his tone was evident.

How could Ma Chi not hear the hidden meaning in Mu Feng's words? But his most urgent task was to persuade Mu Feng to give up the idea of ​​taking the child back. After all, he was his son! He didn't want to let go anymore.

"Mr. Mu, Mrs. Mu is indeed very concerned about the child," he paused, "After all, it's your child. She probably loves you and loves your family too!" After saying this, he seemed to have mustered up the courage, "Logically, I shouldn't overstep my bounds and interfere in your family affairs, but what Assistant Wu Yan said just now is indeed very reasonable. That child affects the entire Mu family. Please think twice."

Mu Feng frowned, as if considering what Wu Yan and Ma Chi had just said. After a while, he looked at Ma Chi again, his tone seemed to have softened a lot, "Leave the child with Chen Li for the time being, but tell her not to touch the child at all!"

Then, he looked at Wu Yan and said, "Have the doctors consult with Qin Xiaoxin and find out what's wrong with her within three days! If they can't find out, let all those quacks get out." Mu Feng said this with a look of exasperation. Those who didn't know the truth would probably think he was really crazy! "Cure her as soon as possible. She has to take care of the child!"

"Boss Mu," Wu Yan said with a troubled expression, "Three days? I'm afraid..."

"What? Are you in trouble?" Mu Feng asked in an unquestionable tone.

"Mr. Mu!" Ma Chi interrupted Mu Feng's impending outburst. "If it's possible, could you let me handle this? Although the child is being raised by Mrs. Mu temporarily, he's still too young. It would be better for him to have his biological mother by his side. Besides, three days is a bit tight. If they could spend some time together, we wouldn't be so anxious about time." He glanced at Mu Feng tentatively, wanting to know his opinion. Then, as if he had thought of something, he added, "Don't worry, I won't let Miss Qin hurt the child!"

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "You are really a good manager that Chen Li has found! You handle both adults and children, you are really like her right-hand man!" He said it as a matter of course, as if he was praising Ma Chi.

Ma Chi, on the other hand, raised the corners of his lips with a forced smile. At this moment, his mind was on the child. As long as Mu Feng nodded, what did he say?

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then seemed to have finally made up his mind. He looked at Ma Chi and said, "Alright, go back and tell Chen Li, she knows my temper, and ask her to take good care of the child. There can't be any mistakes!" He paused and said, "If there's any progress here with Qin Xiaoxin, please contact Wu Yan at any time."

After saying that, Mu Feng glanced meaningfully at Qin Xiaoxin lying on the bed, then turned and left the ward. Wu Yan followed closely behind, nodded to Ma Chi, and left the ward.

"Mr. Mu, I did what you told me, right?" After the two men left the hospital, Wu Yan looked at Mu Feng in the rearview mirror and took credit for it.

Mu Feng closed his eyes, as if taking a nap.

"Hmm!" After a long time, he finally said "hmm".

Wu Yan couldn't help but grin, feeling pleased at Mu Feng's approval. He didn't understand why Mu Feng was doing this; after all, the baby was his own flesh and blood, yet he was leaving it to someone like Chen Li. But thinking back on Qin Xiaoxin's actions that day, it wasn't appropriate to leave the child with her. But Chen Li was truly... Alas, Wu Yan sighed inwardly, feeling helpless. He could only pray for Qin Xiaoxin to get better quickly. After all, she was the child's biological mother, and the child was innocent!

In the ward, Ma Chi looked at the sleeping Qin Xiaoxin and made up his mind. Although you don't like that child, as a mother, you have the obligation to raise him. Thinking of this, Ma Chi no longer hesitated and picked up the phone to give the order.

When Qin Xiaoxin woke up again, she was in an unfamiliar room and the smell of disinfectant was gone.

Slowly sitting up, she felt dizzy. Her mind flashed with fragmented images of the baby's face, doctors, nurses, and Mu Feng. Her last memory seemed to be seeing Mu Feng's cold eyes. The headache made it impossible for her to think. She looked around. A dim nightlight was on at the head of the bed, and the curtains were drawn. She couldn't tell whether it was day or night behind the curtains. The only thing she knew for sure was that she was alone in the room.

"Is anyone there?" Qin Xiaoxin called out weakly, but received no response. "Is anyone there?" she called out again, seemingly exhausting all her strength.

The door was finally opened, which made Qin Xiaoxin feel relieved. After all, she didn't even have the strength to get out of bed. She really hated this fragile feeling.

A girl in her early twenties walked in with a tray of food. She didn't look at Qin Xiaoxin, who had just woken up, but said respectfully, "Miss Qin, you can have dinner." After that, she placed the tray on the bedside and turned to leave the room.

"Wait a minute!" Qin Xiaoxin hurriedly stopped him. How could she not want an answer for this strange room and this strange girl? "Who are you? Where is this? Why am I here? What's going on?" Her barrage of questions stopped the girl, who was about to leave.

"My name is Xiaohong, and I will serve you from now on!" The girl who called herself Xiaohong answered respectfully. After saying this, she was about to leave again.

"Wait a minute!" Qin Xiaoxin frowned, very dissatisfied with Xiaohong's answer. "Where is this? Why am I here?" She emphasized her dissatisfaction.

This time, Xiaohong turned around, looking at Qin Xiaoxin calmly. She said in a calm tone, "Miss Qin, the master said that when you wake up, you should eat something, and he will come to answer all your questions." After a pause, she said, "The master has emphasized that you must eat, because..." After a moment's hesitation, Xiaohong continued, "You need to breastfeed your child!" Without waiting for Qin Xiaoxin to speak, Xiaohong turned and left the room. As she left, she locked the door with a click.

"Come back!" Qin Xiaoxin yelled in frustration, but it was in vain. She was the only one left in the room. "You, who are you? What are you doing?" Qin Xiaoxin lay on the bed, panting. These few shouts seemed to have drained all her strength. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something. She looked up with horror and looked at the locked door. "My child, where is my child? What did you do to my child?"

But the only answer she got was the sound of her own heavy breathing, nothing else.