Chapter 1097: The President's Visit

The head of the Xiamu family was actually in a very complicated mood. On the one hand, he felt that he had not made a mistake in the first place. This Xirong Ziye was very courageous. In a short time, he had taken control of the power of Country E. On the other hand, he felt that he was very angry. When he needed the Xiamu family, he was with his daughter. Now that he was no longer needed, he kicked her aside.

So he actually didn't want to see Xirong Ziye, but he was the president, and he had the final say in everything. Moreover, the Xiamu family was not as strong as before because it had been suppressed by other families.

"It is also an honor for my daughter to have the president come to see her in person." As he said this, the head of the Xiamu family felt very aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do.

Now no matter how he asked for help, the Black Dragon Party would not lend a hand. In the past, he could still use the power of the Black Dragon Party to bully others, but now it was no longer possible.

Of course, the head of the Xiamu family didn't know that their family had been blacklisted by a certain young master because they had offended Bai Yaoyao and indirectly offended Yun Bilu.

Xirong Ziye didn't talk to the head of the Xiamu family anymore, and went directly to Xia Muqingyan's room.

At this time, the medical team was taking care of Xia Muqingyan. The cuts on her hands had been bandaged, but she was still pale and sleeping.

Xirong Ziye looked at Xia Muqingyan like this, especially the face he was familiar with, which was so pale and bloodless.

This face, which was almost the same as his first love, still moved him with sympathy. He walked to the bed and sat down, took Xia Mu Qingyan's hand and put it in his palm, sighing: "Why bother!"

The head of the Xia Mu family said beside him: "My daughter always can't eat or sleep well because she misses the president. My daughter, how can she be so infatuated? Poor her, how old she is, she can't let it go. Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise my daughter would be gone... Are you going to let me send you off with your old hair?... Qingyan, why can't you let it go? Look at how thin you have become these days, and you are still thinking about others... You are stupid!..."

The head of the Xia Mu family was desperate this time, crying in front of Xi Rong Ziye, and even shed a few tears appropriately, trying to help his daughter win back someone's heart.

After all, he also saw the excellence of Xi Rong Ziye, and it was great to have such a courageous person as a son-in-law.

But Xirong Ziye just frowned and listened to the Xiamu family head's crying coldly, without any expression.

The head of the Xiamu family kept crying, but no one responded. He felt like he was performing a one-man show, which was a bit boring, so he wiped his eyes, retracted his emotions, coughed and said, "I'm sorry to make the president laugh."

"You are old, you must take care of yourself." Xi Rong Ziye still said this, then turned to look at the medical staff next to him and asked again, "How is her condition?"

"She is out of danger, but the wound on her hand is very deep, she needs to rest, and she must not be stimulated, because the patient may have no desire to live, so she will do such an extreme thing."

The head of the Xiamu family hurriedly said, "The doctor is right, she just misses you too much and can't see you all the time."

Xi Rong Ziye pondered for a long time, and the expression on his face changed several times, and then he nodded and said, "Take good care of her, and let someone notify me when she wakes up."

"Yes!"

The head of the Xiamu family looked at Xi Rong Ziye and thought that he was not ruthless to his daughter after all.

When Xirong Ziye returned to the Presidential Palace, he tiredly told his subordinates in the car: "Cancel the morning flight ticket!"