Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Mu Zheng knew An Nansheng's intention and said with a somewhat depressed look:

"Aunt, you are right."

He rolled his eyes coldly at Sun Huan:

"Get lost! I'd better not see you again. And your Sun family will never be able to do business in Fengcheng."

Sun Huan was so angry.

After the auction, he invited a few people to dinner. This turned out to be a big deal, as Fengcheng would have some big moves.

Mu Fucheng wants to move his overseas headquarters to Fengcheng. No wonder the Mu family bought so much land.

This is a good opportunity to make money, but the Sun family was turned away.

Not to mention getting rich, he even worried that he would be beaten by the Mu family when he came to Fengcheng in the future.

Although Sun Huan is not as smart as Cheng Ran and does not have as many tricks as him, he is not stupid.

He finally understood that if he wanted to make money in Fengcheng, he had to first establish a good relationship with the Mu family.

At this moment, he didn't care about being threatened by the two women, and said shamelessly:

"Don't you just want to know if the girl you gave birth to is doing well?"

"It's fine, and she's cute."

"The last time I saw him was last year. He should be in the second grade now."

Mu Zheng's heart suddenly tightened.

Is it a daughter?

Daughters are good, so she likes daughters.

My aunt’s younger sister is so cute, so sweet and sweet. My heart melts every time I see her.

But he had no memory of his own daughter at all.

Her chest was so stuffy that she could hardly breathe.

Mu Zheng's face turned pale, and she held An Nansheng's hand tightly.

After asking all the questions he needed to ask, An Nansheng signaled Song Ke to see the guest off.

Sun Huan looked at Mu Zheng's face, not knowing what he was thinking, his triangular eyes flashing with brilliance.

"Thank you, Mr. Sun, for telling me. I don't have anything else to ask. You can leave now."

Sun Huan looked at Mu Zheng seriously and left.

Only after everyone left did Mu Zheng breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's a daughter. They must have snatched her away from me. I won't give up my child."

Mu Zheng clenched her fists:

"Nan Sheng, please help me find the child. I don't dare to ask my mother anymore."

When has Mu Zheng, who has always been carefree and unrestrained, ever had such a heartbreaking look?

An Nansheng hugged her:

"Look for it, I will definitely help you find it."

"Now we know that man's name is Qin Xiuyun, and he's Sun Huan's cousin. With this information, we can find him quickly."

Song Ke, who had just returned from sending someone off, heard this and said:

"Boss, I'll go and find out right away."

"Go."

In fact, I should be able to find out by asking Cheng Ran, but it’s not good to let Cheng Ran know about this, after all, it is Mu Zheng’s private matter.

The two of them left after Mu Zheng calmed down. The evening's social event was a dinner hosted by Yang Le's group, and the two of them happened to be together.

It was a dinner to strengthen relationships. Mu Zheng felt upset because she got herself drunk without An Nansheng noticing.

Mu Zheng also knew that it would be bad to spoil everyone's fun, so she left early.

She wasn't actually very drunk, she just didn't want to talk and was in a bad mood.

The car suddenly came to a screeching halt.

Mu Zheng almost hit his head and sobered up completely.

"what happened?"

The driver was also startled: "Miss, there is a child in front."

The child was probably also frightened and stood in front of the car without moving.

The driver got out of the car.

Mu Zheng saw the driver bending down and talking to a little girl. The little girl was wearing a long red down jacket, a hat, white leggings and white boots.

Mu Zheng couldn't see her face, but she always felt that the child looked familiar.