Chapter 787: She Threw Herself Into His Arms

Mu Sihan let go of Nan Zhi and patted her head lovingly with his big palm, "I'm leaving. You go back to Qiao's house first. I'll call you after I finish the work."

Nan Zhi felt unspeakable uneasiness and anxiety in her heart.

But she didn't want to convey this emotion to him, so she nodded, "Okay."

Mu Sihan walked out of the ward. Nan Zhi looked at his tall and stern back. She thought of the video of him walking alone in the heavy rain, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"Sihan!"

She couldn't help but call him.

The man stopped and looked at her.

Almost instantly, she ran forward and threw herself into his arms.

She hooked her hands around his neck, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his crimson and sexy thin lips.

Touching each other, it was like a blazing flame ignited and exploded between each other's lips. She kissed him quickly and messily, as if she wanted to pour all the strength in her body into this kiss and pass it on to him.

She didn't let go of him until she was almost out of breath.

Pressing her forehead against his, she closed her eyes slightly and said in a slightly breathy voice, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm waiting for you here."

He looked at her bright red lips, his Adam's apple moved, and he raised his slender fingers to brush the hair on her temples behind her ears, and made a hoarse 'hmm' in his voice.

…

After Mu Sihan left, Nan Zhi sat in the ward.

She looked at the messages under the news as if she had been ignored.

——We will never allow a mentally ill prince to become our king.

——Yes, let him step down!

——I really can’t tell that the prince is mentally ill. The neighboring countries will probably laugh their heads off!

——Everyone, be careful what you say. The prince has violent tendencies, so be careful of being assassinated!

Nan Zhi didn't dare to read any more. Every negative message attacking him was like a steel cone, piercing her heart.

She wanted to explain that he would not harm the people and that he was a very capable leader who was dedicated to the people.

But who would believe her?

In most people's minds, people with mental illness are not normal people.

Will be discriminated against and attacked!

In the past, only Liao Liao and a few people knew about Mu Sihan's condition, but now the whole world knows about it!

And it was announced by the people closest to him.

Nan Zhi didn't know if Mu Sihan could withstand this new round of blows!

Even a normal person would probably find it unbearable, right?

…

Mu Sihan left through the back door of the hospital.

I avoided the reporters lurking in the hospital, but when I returned to the office, I had to go through the main entrance.

There was already a crowd of reporters standing there.

Seeing Mu Sihan's car approaching, everyone gathered around frantically.

"Your Highness, have you seen the two popular videos circulating on the Internet? You attacked an innocent passerby on the road. Have you admitted your mistake and apologized to them?"

"Do you think someone with a mental illness can lead this country well?"

"When you returned to the office, did you take the initiative to resign?"

"Have you heard the people's voice? Everyone wants you to step down. What do you think?"

"Your mother has revealed that you are no longer suitable to be the crown prince. What do you want to say about this?"

Every question from the reporter was as sharp and sharp as a bomb.

Mu Sihan's angular contours were tight, he said nothing throughout the whole process, and his expression was cold and sharp, like Satan coming out of hell, which was intimidating.

What was originally a few minutes' journey took nearly ten minutes to get rid of those reporters.

Mu Sihan lowered his eyes and kept his thin lips pressed tightly in silence.

Entering the office hall, the staff who were coming and going saw Mu Sihan no longer looked at him with admiration, but with fear and panic, treating him as a god of plague that they could not avoid.

Mu Sihan looked at him as if he had no intention of gambling, and he walked quietly into the hall.

The secretaries outside the prince's office all looked uneasy. After that news came out, the queen and her clan members had already arrived in the conference room, preparing to hold an emergency meeting.

The situation in the royal family may be changing again.

The elevator door dinged open, and a tall and straight man wearing black clothes walked out.

The calm and cold aura on his body, with a calming aura, calmed down people's fearful and uneasy hearts.

The secretaries all stood up and shouted respectfully and neatly, "Your Highness."

Mu Sihan nodded expressionlessly. He could see worry and panic in their eyes.

He glanced around with dark eyes, with comfort in his eyes, "Everyone works normally, don't let the news affect your mood."

The courage of a leader is naturally unparalleled. A simple sentence can make people feel at ease.

Mu Sihan walked towards his office.

I don’t know who shouted out first, “Your Highness, I believe you.”

Mu Sihan's slender legs froze.

He turned back and looked at the secretary who shouted.

Immediately afterwards, other secretaries shouted one after another, "Your Highness, we also believe in you."

Although the prince usually has strict requirements, he is capable, skillful and courageous. Everyone follows him, just like relying on a big mountain.

They don't want him to be deposed.

Even if he really has mental illness.

Mu Sihan nodded to them, "No matter who leads you, you must do your job well and serve the country."

Mu Sihan went into the office and got a document, then walked towards the conference room.

…

At this moment, the conference room was full of people.

The Queen, members of the royal family, and relatives all came over.

Ye Fengjun and Madam Ye sat together. These ladies rarely attended royal meetings. This time she came here also for Ye Qing.

Ye Qing also came to the meeting, and the queen doted on him and allowed him to sit next to him. Originally that was the seat of the Crown Prince.

Ye Fengjun lowered his voice and said to Mrs. Ye beside him, "Why did you say those words during the reporter's interview? You will destroy another son!"

When Madam Ye heard Ye Fengjun's words, a hint of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, "You really can make your way with the wind. Do you think that if you flatter him, he will be filial to you in the future? What he hates most is us. He can only help Aqing to rise to the top. , is what is beneficial to us!"

Ye Fengjun used to be stubborn and thought Mu Sihan was the kind of person Mrs. Ye said he was, but after getting along with him for a period of time, he found that he was not.

After all, it was their parents who felt sorry for him, but he didn't take any revenge.

He is just a child who lacks love.

"You are still as selfish as before! One day, you will regret it!" Ye Fengjun said with a cold eyebrow.

Madam Ye sneered, "When did you become so kind to a woman? When the meeting starts, if you don't support A Qing, you won't have a good life in the future!"

Ye Fengjun, "..."

Ye Qing, who was sitting next to the queen, looked around at everyone in the conference room. He winked at the host, who immediately said, "Everyone, I believe everyone has seen the current situation. The prince has a mental illness, and the people are calling for him to step down. , I believe everyone should also have a feeling in their hearts that the current crown prince is too dangerous and cannot become a qualified leader."