The Miracle Doctor’s Wife is Not a Weak Lady!

130 Miss Mu Yao

Bei Shuo didn’t receive the heart-shaped bubbles in the air and quickly told him about his meeting with Doctor Li.

“Brother, her condition is very similar to yours. I’m afraid she has been poisoned for a long time and her condition is not optimistic. I can’t tell if Dr. Li wants that person to be well or not, but he definitely wants to test me. What do you think I should do?” Bei Shuo asked anxiously.

Mu Ci’s expression turned serious as he listened.

“Uncle Liu, get someone to check the patient’s identity immediately.”

“Yes, Young Master.” Liu Ming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, immediately took out his phone and started operating it.

Mu Ci pulled Bei Shuo over and leaned on his shoulder. “Do you want to save her?”

Bei Shuo leaned against him and nodded. “Mm, it’s impossible to leave her in the lurch.”

“It’s her blessing to have met you,” Mu Ci said softly.

So was he.

The moment Bei Shuo got out of the car, she let out a cry of joy.

Liu Ming pushed Mu Ci in the wheelchair and said with a smile, “Young Madam, Young Master has already reserved a seat.”

Bei Shuo followed him happily.

Mu Ci tilted his head to look. The little girl’s face was full of vitality and strength.

She was able to live excitingly on her own. His desire to live a good life had been inspired by Bei Shuo. This girl was his most precious treasure.

Liu Ming sent them to the door and left to do his business.

Bei Shuo pushed Mu Ci towards their table under the guidance of the waiter.

“Mu Ci?” A clear voice suddenly sounded beside her.

Bei Shuo and Mu Ci turned to look.

At the dining table on the left sat a beautiful and elegant middle-aged woman. Opposite her was a thirteen-year-old girl who was equally beautiful.

They both stood up.

The little girl called out happily, “Hello, Big Brother.”

Mu Ci nodded slightly and said calmly, “Hello, Mu Yao. You seem to have grown taller.”

Mu Yao nodded shyly. “Yes.”

She looked at Bei Shuo. “Sister, you’re so pretty!”

A faint smile appeared on Mu Ci’s face. “You have to call her Sister-in-law. She’s my wife, Bei Shuo.”

“Sister-in-law?” Mu Yao was a little uncertain and turned to look at her mother.

“Hello, Bei Shuo. My name is Lin Jun. This is my daughter, Mu Yao.” Lin Jun smiled and extended her hand to Bei Shuo.

Bei Shuo glanced at Mu Ci. The man was expressionless. She stretched out her hand hesitantly. “Hello.”

Lin Jun’s hand was slender and slightly cold, but she held Bei Shuo’s hand firmly.

Mu Yao walked over and grabbed Bei Shuo’s hand. “Sister-in-law, look at me. You’re the prettiest person I’ve ever seen!”

Bei Shuo smiled. “You’re also the prettiest young lady I’ve ever seen.”

For a moment, she couldn’t understand the relationship between the mother and daughter and Mu Ci. She had never heard the Mu family members mention it before. Perhaps they were relatives?

“Why are you here too?” A displeased voice sounded behind them.

Bei Shuo turned around. It was Mu Guo, her father-in-law!

Bei Shuo was a little surprised. Before she could greet him, Mu Yao had already run over. She opened her arms and hugged Mu Guo. “Daddy!”

Daddy?

Bei Shuo was dumbfounded.

With great difficulty, she shifted her gaze from Mu Guo to Lin Jun and then back to Mu Ci.

Mu Ci had already put on his usual cold face, as if he was wearing a mask.

He had greeted Lin Jun and Mu Yao with an indifferent attitude, but he wasn’t as cold as he was now. His entire body was covered in a layer of frost when he saw Mu Guo.

Mu Guo hugged Mu Yao back and said gently, “I’m sorry that I’m late.”

“Daddy, Big Brother brought Sister-in-law to eat too. Don’t you think it’s a coincidence? We can even meet like this. My sister-in-law is so beautiful!” Mu Yao was as happy as a blooming flower.

Lin Jun looked carefully at Mu Ci. “Let’s have a meal together.”

Mu Ci said coldly, “No, I’ve made a reservation.”

With that, he pulled Bei Shuo up and started the wheelchair.

“Big Brother—” The smile on Mu Yao’s face disappeared, and she looked at Mu Ci carefully.

“Can you eat with us? I haven’t talked to Sister-in-law yet,” she pleaded timidly.

Mu Ci’s tone softened. “I’ll ask you and your sister-in-law out for a meal alone next time.”

With that, he left without looking back.

Bei Shuo turned her head slightly and saw Mu Yao slowly lowering her head in disappointment. She looked very sad.

Lin Jun nodded apologetically at Bei Shuo.

Bei Shuo already understood the complicated relationship between them.

She reached out and placed her hand on Mu Ci’s shoulder.