President's Substitute Wife

Mr. Well heard Ming’s words and was no longer distracted, but he liked these two things so much that he obviously intended to answer.

Ming said, “Mr. well, where is your second daughter?”

As soon as he said this, Mr. Well changed from happy to serious.

Suddenly he sat up straight and said unhappily, “I have only two sons and no daughters.”

Ming said, “oh, then I’ll take these two presents back.”

He still smiled gently, but I knew he was not joking. He was serious.

With that, he reached out to close the box.

Mr. Well subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he couldn’t.

He could only say, “my daughter is dead.”

Ming didn’t speak or respond. He just closed the lids of the two boxes and piled them up.

Mr. Well knew that Ming really wanted to take them back, so he was very flustered.

He could only say, “my daughter is mad and living in a lunatic asylum.”

“Where is she?” Ming asked.

Mr. Well looked at him unnaturally and looked at me and asked unhappily, “Mr. Jessop, this is our family affair. What does it have to do with you? Do you have to take care of this?”

“If it’s none of my business, I don’t care.” Ming’s words showed that it had something to do with him.

Brady was afraid that his father would refuse and influence his business, so he said, “Dad, you can tell them about my sister.”

“Shut up!” As soon as Brady spoke, Mr. Well was furious!

He glared at Brady and was so angry that he coughed. He calmed down and said to Ming, “my daughter disgraced Well Family. I don’t want to talk about her anymore.”

“You just need to tell me where she is.”

I knew why Ming asked this question.

Obviously, Mr. Well was very reluctant to mention my mother. He may really not want the presents and

Mr. Well closed his eyes and thought for a while. He looked up at us and said, “she’s at

obviously stunned. He frowned and after a few seconds he asked, “what name did

a little embarrassed. At this time, Mrs. Well, who was sitting there without saying a word, finally said,

Margaret.

Margaret.

That was right.

her and said seriously, “did I let you talk? You are so

the ancient dignitaries were talking to

I thought of all this in

a lot of things.

were Molly and sent away? Why was

because of Mr. Well’s

of this, my anger

Ming reached out and took my hand

he took me away.

still early. I found Oasis Hospital on my cell phone in the suburb. It would take more than two hours to drive there. I said to Ming, “shall we go?”

To be honest, I couldn’t wait.

Ming patted my hair.

him in the car, “is that thing you gave Mr. Well just now very valuable?”

“No.” Ming smiled. “For those who like it, it’s priceless, but for those who don’t like it or understand

I understood what Ming said.

to tell me

Jade and cultural relics were valuable only for those who liked them. Of course, only in this way could they be treated

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hours to drive to Oasis Hospital.

There was only a small gate beside it,

Maybe because it was winter, the hospital seemed to be covered in gray.

was very high. There were glass and wire on it to prevent people from turning over the wall.

There was only one building in it.

dilapidated and many windows had iron plates.

whole hospital was dead.

here?” I had some

The hospital really looked like it

Ming said firmly. “York has several mental hospitals. It’s the oldest, and the facilities are notoriously poor.

Hearing Ming’s words, my heart