Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Lu family.

The person in charge of Ye Jiahe's dress brand in Haicheng had rushed over overnight.

There was such a big mistake in their dresses, and they hit the Lu family's muzzle, who would dare to take it lightly?

Therefore, when Ye Jiahe and the others arrived home, the person in charge of the brand was already waiting.

"Mrs. Lu, I'm really sorry. We are responsible for all of this kind of problem." The person in charge of the brand said: "To be honest, our brand's dresses are all high-end models, and this has never happened before. It's convenient for you Change this dress, let us take it back to check, is there any problem? We will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. "

Ye Jiahe saw that they were very active in dealing with the problem, so he didn't let Lu Jingmo make things difficult for them.

……

Haicheng Prison.

When Xia Ling met Xia Dongtian, Xia Ling realized how absurd his thoughts were that day.

That's Mu Sichen!

How could he be controlled by others?

How could he not be able to cure her?

Xia Ling felt self-mockery and sadness in his heart.

Thinking of how she sent it to Mu Sichen herself yesterday, and how she let Mu Sichen get whatever he wanted last night, trying her best to please him and curry favor with him, Xia Ling wanted to slap herself hard at this moment.

Looking at the bruises on his father's face, even the scabs did not end, it looked like he had just been beaten.

Xia Ling cried out in pain, "Dad, did they beat you again? Tell me who it is, and I will report them!"

Xia Dongtian's eyes were red, and he said in a weak voice: "Hey, I had a little argument with my roommate yesterday, it's okay. Lingling, how are you doing recently? It's my father who didn't let you live. Good day. If you are really struggling, go to your mother. She is your real mother anyway, and she will not ignore you. "

Xia Ling wiped away her tears and said stubbornly, "I won't look for her! She is not qualified to be my mother!"

At that time, it was the mother who cheated first, and she got along with other people, and neither her father nor her was wanted.

All these years, Xia Ling knew where she was, but she never thought of looking for her.

Because, such a woman is not worthy to be her mother!

The father and daughter only spoke a few words before being reminded by the police that the time was up.

Xia Ling finally left the prison crying.

At that moment, she wanted to kill Mu Sichen.

……

Sincere Law Firm.

After Xia Ling entered, she rushed straight to Mu Sichen's office. The front desk lady didn't stop her and quickly caught up with her.

"Miss Xia, you can't go in now, Lawyer Mu is talking to someone else."

"Miss Xia..."

The receptionist caught up with her, stopped in front of her, and said, "You really can't go in."

"Step aside!"

Xia Ling pushed her away, walked straight to Mu Sichen's office, and pushed the door hard.

The man was really talking about something, and the partner looked at the door in surprise, and was very curious about Xia Ling's sudden intrusion.

Mu Sichen was very calm, as if he was not surprised by Xia Ling's arrival.

He smiled calmly, and said to the other party: "Mr. Qu, let's talk about it first. I still have something to do, sorry."

"Okay, Lawyer Mu, you are busy."

Mr. Qu exchanged pleasantries with him and left his office.

The front desk lady lowered her head nervously and said, "Lawyer Mu, I'm sorry, I couldn't stop Miss Xia."

"It's none of your business, go out."

After dismissing the front desk, only Xia Ling and Mu Sichen were left in the office.

The man stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking all the scenery of Haicheng.

Even his back was so cold that people couldn't get close.

No, this is no longer cool, but cruel!

Xia Ling asked unbearably: "Why? Mu Sichen, why are you doing this to me?"

At the end, she couldn't help crying, and asked in a broken voice: "You don't want me to see my dad, so just tell me directly, why do you want to do this? My dad is so old, why do you torture him so much?" ?”

The man opened his thin lips slightly, and said calmly and cruelly: "Did I tell you that I don't like being threatened? Xia Ling, last night, you dared to threaten me. Do you really think you can escape? You can Let's go, but, don't you care about your father?"

Xia Ling's heart seemed to be cut by a knife, helplessness and despair wrapped her tightly, and she was almost suffocated.

She cried, "Don't you have a father? How would you feel if your father was treated like this?"

As soon as Xia Ling finished speaking, Mu Sichen turned around suddenly.

A sharp cold light was released from the man's eyes, like a cold blade, shooting straight at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling sneered and said: "Look, you are so angry when I even say something about your father. What about me? You use my father to threaten me all day long, but you let people beat him in prison when he is old. , don't I feel bad?"

At this time, she hadn't realized the source of Mu Sichen's anger.

She just wanted to let Mu Sichen know that she recognized how he treated her.

However, the only thing he can't do is her father.

It's a pity that Mu Sichen seemed to be even angrier at this time, and there was an indescribable hatred under the man's calm face.

He approached her step by step, and suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her to him.

Xia Ling was terrified, but stubbornly stared at him with those crying red eyes.

I saw the man's cold face gradually approaching her, almost gnashing his teeth: "Listen clearly, I don't have a father, my father died very early! So, I just torture Xia Dongtian, just to make you like me ,Understood?"

Xia Ling's eyes widened in surprise. After all, she didn't know that Mu Sichen's father had passed away.

She thought that what she said just now was a bit too much.

But what Mu Sichen said later was even more exaggerated.

Xia Ling said bitterly: "Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself. You don't have a father yourself, do you have the ability to make everyone in the world have no father? I now find that you are not only cruel, but also perverted!"

Mu Sichen's eyes became darker and colder, he grabbed her hands and pressed her against the glass window.

"Yes, Xia Ling, you are right, I am a pervert."

The corner of the man's mouth curled into an evil arc, and he said, "You haven't talked to me like this for a long time. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... maybe every day in the future, your father will pay the price for what you did today !"

After speaking, the man left her aside, walked straight back to the desk and sat down, as if she didn't exist.

Xia Ling was cold all over, and her heart was even colder.

She looked at the well-dressed man sitting upright, and finally walked towards him step by step for the sake of her father.

Standing in front of him, Xia Ling said humbly, "Lawyer Mu, I...shouldn't have said that just now, I was wrong. Please, don't argue with me, don't torture my father anymore."

Mu Sichen hooked the corners of his lips in disdain, and stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, every word carried a cruel chill: "Remember next time, take it off before begging me, huh?"

That kind of humiliation, like a pot of boiling water, poured down from head to toe

Xia Ling finally recognized her position. In his eyes, she was really nothing.

I was so naive last night, I actually wanted to threaten him by leaving him.

She bent the corners of her lips bitterly, lowered her eyes in resignation, and touched the zipper of her skirt with trembling fingers.

Her movements were slow but not procrastinating, and the broken beauty made the desire in Mu Sichen's body burn like fire.

Mu Sichen lowered the curtains with the remote control, and in the next second, he picked up the woman in front of him and placed them on the desk.

Xia Ling was terrified. She didn't expect that he wouldn't even go to the lounge.

It turned out to be here.

Xia Ling had tears in his eyes and blood in his heart, but he had no choice but to please him and show his sincerity.

……

When the men died down, it was already dark outside.

Xia Ling slid to the ground like a broken rag doll, without even the strength to speak.

And the man who humiliated her was still well-dressed, and even his hair wasn't messed up.

At this moment, Xia Ling suddenly discovered that there was an insurmountable gap between her and Mu Sichen.

She will never, never be able to walk into his heart.

Mu Sichen carried him to the lounge, and coldly ordered, "Go to the bathroom and wash yourself."

After finishing speaking, he called his secretary and said, "Send me a set of clothes right away, size M, and a set of underwear."

Xia Ling was stunned. The only man she had ever seen was such a disgusting and perverted man, Mu Sichen.

He told the secretary so, wouldn't everyone know what dirty things they did inside with the door closed all afternoon?

As if aware of Xia Ling's thoughts, Mu Si said coldly: "Next time, you'd better not come here to look for me again. Of course, if you have a thick skin, you can continue to come. Then I will let them talk about you behind your back." I can't control it anymore."

Xia Ling suddenly realized that, sure enough, everything Mu Sichen did and every word he said did not happen for no reason.

This man is full of bad water, black belly, cruel, and perverted are not enough to describe him.

Xia Ling clenched her fist tightly, she thought, if it wasn't because her father was still in his hands, she would definitely die with him.

……

Lu family.

Two days later, the designer of the brand came to Lu's house in person and explained the reason why the dress was unstitched.

On this day, Ye Jiahe happened to be resting.

"Mrs. Lu, I checked this carefully yesterday. The reason why the thread of this skirt is open is because the hidden thread inside has been damaged, and it cannot be seen from the outside. But as long as you raise your hand a little or make a large Move, this place will explode immediately."

After finishing speaking, the designer pointed her to the location of the hidden thread and said, "Look, it's here. Because we design high-end dresses, all the threads are hand-sewn, and there are three checkpoints after that. Moreover, the hidden wires we use are very strong. Unless someone deliberately destroys them, it is impossible to open the wires."

Ye Jiahe asked in disbelief: "Deliberate sabotage? Are you sure?"

"I am very sure."

The designer said categorically: "I have been designing clothes for almost 20 years, and it is said that it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake."

A shadow of a person suddenly appeared in Ye Jiahe's mind. She couldn't believe it, but if it was what the designer said, she couldn't think of who had such a motive.

Except... He Man!

Therefore, after Ye Jiahe personally sent the designer away, he called He Man to him.

The little girl still lowered her head, looking timid and timid, and asked timidly, "Madam, are you looking for me?"

Ye Jiahe looked slightly cold, and asked seriously: "Manman, after my dress was delivered yesterday, did you move?"

He Man was slightly taken aback, then shook her head innocently, "No. What's the matter? Ma'am?"

Ye Jiahe's tone was a bit serious, and he said, "Look into my eyes, and I'll ask you again, did you touch my dress?"

"No, ma'am."

He Man burst into tears immediately, and asked aggrievedly: "What happened? I really didn't touch your things."

At this moment, Su Ping walked down the stairs slowly, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? You are noisy, do you want me to be quiet?"

Ye Jiahe didn't give her any good looks either, and said in a cold voice: "Last night, the dresses I went to the charity party with Jing Mo suddenly disconnected. If my friend hadn't lent me a shawl at that time, I'm afraid it wasn't just mine. The face, the face of Jing Mo and the Lu family are all lost!"

He Man hurriedly ran to Su Ping, choked up and said, "Ma'am, you have to decide for me. I really didn't touch my wife's dress, she insisted that I broke it."

Su Ping immediately accused Ye Jiahe: "Do you think Manman was brought in by me, so you dislike her in every possible way? Maybe it's because you didn't control your figure well, your body grew fleshy, and the dress didn't fit well. You actually want to plant this on Manman's head. Don't think that with Jing Mo backing you up, you can bully me, an old woman, like this! "

Ye Jiahe could tell that Su Ping didn't like her anyway.

You know, she saved Su Ping's life back then, and even the grace of saving her life couldn't impress her, so whether she greeted her with a smile or swallowed her anger, it wouldn't affect Su Ping's dislike for her.

That being the case, there was no need for her to endure it any longer.

Looking at He Manman's pitiful appearance, Ye Jiahe suddenly felt that she was becoming more and more like Wang Rou.

Back then, she was framed by Wang Rou so many times because she had no defense against others and thought of others too simply.

This time, Ye Jiahe was not fooled by He Manman's appearance, but nodded and said, "Okay, if you don't admit it, that's okay. It's just that the price of this dress is high, and if someone deliberately sabotages her, I can call the police. "

When He Manman heard the alarm, she immediately panicked and looked at her in disbelief.

Ye Jiahe said: "Yesterday, when this dress was delivered, it was delivered directly to me, and I put it in the closet at that time. Just check if there are any fingerprints on the box, and everything will be covered." Then the truth will come out."

After Ye Jiahe finished speaking, He Manman was completely frightened.

Although Su Ping gave her a wink and told her to carry it.

But He Manman is a student who has never seen the world. When Ye Jiahe said that she wanted to call the police, she was already in a mess.