President Daddy’s Excessive Love

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Mu Weicheng moved away from his younger sister, sitting on the opposite side of the old president with a deep expression, staring at the uncle who was instantly aging.

The old president laughed at himself: "Afraid that I'm pretending to be sick?"

"What did the doctor say?" Mu Weicheng could of course see that his face was very poor, his morbid paleness, and his spirited appearance had long since disappeared.

The old president smiled and shook his head: "I've lived to the end. The doctor gave a diagnosis. It lasts for more than half a year, or more than a month. That's why I am so anxious to call you back."

"It's so serious, why are you telling us now?" Mu Weicheng looked a little excited, and he was angry.

"Wei Cheng, you are really like my brother. Every time I see you, I will miss him. People are most afraid of life and death. My brother is passing away in his prime of life. I have a responsibility. For so many years, I took care of your brothers and sisters to grow up. I hope my brother Quanxia knows and can be comforted." The old president couldn't help but sigh.

"I haven't forgotten your kindness to nurture our brothers and sisters." Mu Weicheng lowered his eyes and mentioned his father, his expression also very sad.

"Wei Cheng, let me tell you frankly, Ling Mofeng will be able to succeed in the general election, and he will be the next president. You have had a close relationship with him. I have the confidence to let you replace his current position. You are interested. Is it?" The old president finally opened his mouth, staring at his nephew, wanting to see his true reflection.

Mu Weicheng didn't expect that he would say this to him suddenly, his expression flashed in surprise, and then he directly replied, "I'm not interested."

"I knew you would answer me like this, Wei Cheng, if you have no fighting spirit like this, your father won't look down on purpose." The old president sighed, shook his head with a look of sorrow.

Mu Weicheng's body shook, and did not answer his words.

"Your father asked me one thing before he died. He said that the man of the Mu family must not admit defeat. He asked me to send you up so that you can continue the glory and pride of our Mu family. You are now an adult with outstanding talents. Young and promising, you are fully capable of sitting in this position, just like Ling Mofeng back then, he is also respected at a young age, do you think you will be worse than him?" The old president couldn't help but excite him. , I hope he can fight for a sigh of relief and can't admit defeat.

Mu Weicheng looked up at his uncle, the expectation in his eyes was so frank and direct.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I don't accept this arrangement. The Mu family's men don't admit defeat, but they don't have to prove anything to anyone. I am very satisfied with my current position." Mu Weicheng indifferently refused. , Without even thinking about it.

"Wei Cheng, are you going to disappoint me? You just said that I was kind to you. You will not forget that you want me to die now, right? Ling Mofeng frustrated my spirit, refuted my face, and suppressed me Surely, I can't bear this tone. If you still think of me as your uncle, you should win this breath for me and let me go with peace of mind." The old president looked sad and indignant, as if he had suffered a great grievance. Like.

"Uncle, I don't understand, is power so important to you? You don't bring it with life or death, why can't you feel at ease?" Mu Weicheng couldn't help refuting his remarks, feeling that it was very ridiculous."I'm thinking for your juniors, don't you understand? Our Mu family is a big family, how many industries have penetrated, and every line depends on my relationship. If I fall, our entire Mu family will play with it. After that, you can be noble and honor your profession, but don’t forget, you are a member of the Mu family, and you have the blood of the Mu family in your body, do you care about their life or death? Who is Ling Mofeng, you It's clear. He can't tolerate corruption in his eyes. Sooner or later, he has to settle an account with our Mu family. When that happens, do you think he will let you go?" The old president was excited with his words, he felt that It's time to give this nephew a profound education lesson. The responsibilities he shoulders, his mission as a Mu family man, he can't easily abandon all of these."Uncle, I just want to ask you one thing, you have to tell me the truth." Mu Weicheng did listen to every word of him, but he also has something to ask.

"Let's talk." The old president stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, his face was serious.

"Not long ago, Ling Mofeng went to the disaster area to sympathize with the name of the disaster. He was shot several times in the middle. You arranged it." Mu Weicheng stared at him and asked directly.

The old president's expression suddenly changed, and his expression became more annoyed: "What do you want to say."

"I don't want to say anything, do you know? The guns in the hands of those murderers were stolen from the military arsenal in our area. Not long ago, someone was sent to verify this. I cannot escape the blame." Mu Wei Cheng said blankly.

"What?" The old president was anxious for a moment, and his chest hurt: "The guns that flowed out of you? Did Ling Mofeng find someone to check you?"

"Uncle, it was you who made a mistake, and people came to investigate me with justification and evidence. I can't argue with a hundred words." Mu Weicheng laughed mockingly.

"What does Ling Mofeng want to do?" The old president's face flushed anxiously: "Could it be possible that he wants to use this to dismiss you?"

"He didn't revoke me. I just took the initiative to apply to stay for three months. During these three months, I might go to the military academy to be an instructor." Mu Weicheng said lightly, without realizing it. How embarrassing.

"You...you are trying to piss me off, don't you think my life is not short enough?" The old president almost couldn't get up at a stretch. He didn't expect that such a big event would happen after a few days of vacation. His nephew is under training, but he is not even able to defend him.

"Uncle, don't be angry, all this seems to be destined, you are going to kill him, the gun will flow out from my side, he is not dead, then we can only bear the blame." Mu Weicheng shrugged Shrugging his shoulders, he said he was willing to accept all this.

"You rebellious son." The old president wanted to beat him up.

"Don't worry, uncle, whoever wants to be president, who has the ability to be, as for vice president, everyone is the same. You can't do Ling Mofeng. If you have a deputy, he is also a deputy, and he can't help righteousness." Wei Cheng comforted the old president in an open-minded tone.

"You and Ling Mofeng are in the same group? I will be pissed off by you." The old president's face was extremely ugly at this moment, even extremely disappointed.

Mu Weicheng came over, knelt down in front of him, bowed his head, with a trained expression: "Uncle, if you want to be beaten or scolded, I will accept it. In fact, Ling Mofeng didn't incriminate me, but I know I am guilty. You said that we are a family, and your punishment is on me, and I am willing to accept it."

"What's wrong with me? I just want to maintain stability, you stinky boy, get up and go quickly. I don't want to see you." The old president raised his hand to hit him, but his hand was frozen in the air, and he couldn't hit him. Go down.

"Uncle, the only thing I can guarantee is that in this life, I will not associate with people in the Ling family. I hope you will not be angry with me." Mu Weicheng knew that he was not filial, and knew that Uncle was sick and angered him, so he had to be right. The old president made a promise.

"Are you going to even give up your current post?" The old president vomited blood again.

"No, I'm public, I don't have a personal relationship with Ling Mofeng." Mu Weicheng lowered his head and said.

The old president leaned back in his chair and said angrily: "Yes, I forgot. I forgot that your relationship was very good back then. I ruined your friendship. I can only say that the reality is too cruel and there is too much helplessness. Okay, Ling Mofeng, don't have friendship with him anymore, just cut off."

"Uncle, are you okay? Your face is a little ugly." Mu Weicheng cared about him anxiously.

"You are determined not to inherit my will. Unfortunately, I don't have a son. If there is, I will force him to go down my path. You are my brother's son. I will not force you. The path is your own. You choose, you go well." The old president calculated his life, but in the end, he found that he could not be regarded as the arrangement of fate.

"Then I'll go down first, and I will let Xiaoyun come up to accompany you." Mu Weicheng didn't dare to keep it anymore, for fear that he would make his uncle stunned by accident.

Mu Yun wringed her hands nervously and stood in the living room downstairs, looking at the stairs with beautiful eyes.

The eldest brother and the uncle had a quarrel before, and now they are discussing official affairs, I'm afraid they will quarrel again.

"Big brother, how is uncle? Have you finished talking?" Mu Yun walked over and asked.

"Go up and accompany him. He likes to listen to you." Mu Weicheng counted on his sister.

"Okay, I'll take a glass of water." Mu Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and took a glass of water and walked up.