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

The temperature of Mu Sichen's body temporarily dispelled her anxiety and fear.

In the early morning, when the sky was just turning pale, Xia Ling suddenly woke up from his dream.

"Muschen, don't!"

Her cry also woke up the sleeping man.

Xia Ling took his injured left hand and checked it in a panic.

Realizing that it was just a dream, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing her like this, Mu Sichen held her in his arms and asked softly, "What's the matter? Sweat."

Xia Ling lowered his head and whispered, "I dreamed... I dreamed that your hand was cut off by Jian Jian and the others."

With a speechless expression on his face, Mu Sichen said, "Can't you wish me well?"

However, seeing this woman worried about him so much, he was inexplicably happy.

He stroked her black hair, smiled, and said, "So, you can also dream of me in your dreams? This is called thinking by day and dreaming by night?"

Xia Ling left his arms immediately.

She wanted to scold him for being sentimental, but the dream just now was too real.

Seeing that his hands were intact on her body, she could only be thankful.

Xia Ling no longer felt sleepy, and felt that it was too embarrassing to stay in the same bed with Mu Sichen early in the morning.

So she got out of bed in a hurry and said, "I'll make you breakfast."

Looking at the little girl who ran away in a hurry like a deer, Mu Sichen smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth.

Raising his hand to look at his injured left hand, he didn't feel much pain.

Xia Ling had an interview task this morning, and it didn't start until after nine o'clock, so she planned to go directly to the interview site.

After Mu Sichen ate breakfast, he hurried out of the door, rushing to the court.

Xia Ling sighed depressingly, she hadn't had time to tell him not to come tonight.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Xia Ling hurried to the door, looked at the cat's eye, unexpectedly, it was Xiao Song.

She hurriedly opened the door, thinking that Mu Sichen had forgotten something.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Song dragged a black suitcase and handed it to her, saying: "Miss Xia, these are the clothes Lawyer Mu needs to wear these days, and he asked me to send them to you. Then I will trouble you Take care of him."

"what?"

Xia Ling looked at him incredulously, and quickly said, "Take your things back, I'm not an inn here, and I have no obligation to let him stay."

Xiao Song conveyed Mu Sichen's meaning in embarrassment, "Miss Xia, Lawyer Mu said, if you don't want him to live here, please accept the house he arranged for you. Otherwise, he... for your safety , I had no choice but to come here every day.”

"you!"

Xia Ling really wanted to yell, but it wasn't Xiao Song who made the mistake, he was just passing on the word.

Xiao Song was afraid that Xia Ling would throw out the box containing Mu Sichen's clothes, so he hurriedly said: "Miss Xia, I... have to go to the court to deliver some materials to Lawyer Mu, so I left first. If you have any questions, just go Talk to Lawyer Mu."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be running away, leaving Xia Ling's sight.

Xia Ling looked at the black suitcase that suddenly appeared in the room, and kicked it aside violently, wishing to throw it out.

But she also knew that Mu Sichen's clothes and shoes, including this box, were all limited edition or high-end products, which were extremely expensive.

If she really threw it out, with Mu Sichen's character, she might be charged with destroying other people's property.

……

Sincere Law Firm.

Mu Sichen was injured in his left hand, and was soon discovered by everyone.

After all, there was a white bandage wrapped around his hand, and he wanted to ignore it, but he couldn't.

At noon, Mrs. Mu arrived in a hurry.

Seeing Mu Sichen's hand, she felt distressed.

"God, what's going on?"

Mrs. Mu asked her son nervously, "What's the matter with your hand? Why is it hurt so badly? Did you fight with someone? Or is there some other reason?"

Mu Sichen comforted his mother, pretending to be relaxed, and said, "It's nothing, I was accidentally scratched by a sharp object last night."

"Sharp weapon?" Madam Mu raised her heart, and asked, "What sharp weapon? Could it be that you used a knife with someone?"

Mu Sichen said flatly, "I accidentally broke the glass and got scratched by the glass."

Mrs. Mu was terribly worried, and said, "Then do you want to go to the hospital? Why does your bandage look messy? Did the doctor bandage it for you?"

"Oh, Mom!"

Mu Sichen helped Mrs. Mu sit down helplessly, and said, "I'm not a child anymore, this is a clinic near the community, I just found a place to bandage."

Mrs. Mu has only one son and no husband. It is conceivable that she depends on and cares for her son.

She originally wanted to take Mu Sichen to the big hospital in person, but Mu Sichen said: "Mom, I've been very busy recently, and I have to handle many cases myself. Don't meddle in it, I said It’s okay if it’s okay! I’ll ask the driver to take you back, and I’ll go home to eat with you at night, look, okay?”

Only then did Madam Mu calm down and say, "That's about the same. By the way, call Shang Yahui, do you understand?" "Okay, I understand."

Mu Sichen agreed to his mother, and then coaxed Mrs. Mu away.

After Mrs. Mu left, Mu Sichen called Xiao Song, and asked coldly, "By the way, Xiao Yue from the assistant department, was it my mother who came in according to the order?"

"Yes, I really want to be a niece of my wife's distant room."

Xiao Song said with deep meaning: "Since the driver was driven by you last time, it wasn't long before Madam brought Xiao Yue in."

Mu Sichen frowned jealously, a little annoyed.

The reason why the driver was fired by him last time was because he reported to Mrs. Mu twice in three days. Mrs. Mu knew about any of his whereabouts.

Mu Sichen didn't like living under his mother's surveillance more and more, but he couldn't bear to turn against his mother and make her feel uncomfortable.

After all, in order to support him, Mrs. Mu suffered too much when she was young, and he saw it all.

Because of this, he used to be full of resistance to marriage.

Xiao Song seemed to be aware of Mu Sichen's thoughts, and said, "Lawyer Mu, Xiaoyue is usually very serious in her work, and Madam arranged her to come in. If she is also fired, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of Madam?"

Mu Si stared at him coldly, Xiao Song quickly shut up and stopped talking.

After a long time, Mu Si said coldly: "Arrange more work for that Xiaoyue, try to let her go to the court or the bank as often as possible, and don't let her stay in the law firm for two days."

Xiao Song quickly agreed, "Okay, I'll do it now."

As soon as Xiao Song left, Bai Yahui called.

A look of impatience flashed in Mu Sichen's eyes, but he still picked up the phone.

"Si Chen, I heard from my aunt that you were injured?" Bai Yahui seemed worried and asked, "What's going on? I heard that the injury is not serious, and there are many bandages on it."

Mu Sichen asked back: "My mother told you that I was injured, so why hasn't she told you how I was injured?"

Bai Yahui was choked, she just wanted to say a few more words to him, to express her care and concern for him.

Unexpectedly, this man didn't buy it at all.

Therefore, Bai Yahui smiled awkwardly, and found a step down by herself, "Yes... yes, my aunt did tell me. She still wants us to go back to have dinner together tonight! Now that your hand is injured, you can Can't drive, shall I pick you up at night?"

"No, I have a driver."

Mu Sichen coldly refused, and asked, "Is there anything else? It's okay, I'll go get busy."

Before Bai Yahui could respond, he hung up the phone and threw the phone aside irritably.

……

the other side.

After Xia Ling went to a company for an interview, she returned to the magazine.

Qiqi pulled her over, pointed to the lounge opposite, and said, "Sister Xia, a woman has been looking for you, and she has been waiting there for a long time. By the way, I think the bag she is carrying is Hermes. Tell me, Could it be Lawyer Mu's mother?"

Xia Ling was startled, and thought a little nervously: Could it be that Mrs. Mu came to settle accounts with her when she learned that Mu Sichen was injured last night protecting her?

While thinking about countermeasures, Xia Ling handed her bag to Qiqi and told her to go back to the office first.

Walking to the door of the lounge, she took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

Unexpectedly, the person sitting inside was not Mrs. Mu, but...

Concise mother.

"It's you?"

Xia Ling frowned at her.

On second thought, it was probably because of her useless son.

Sure enough, Mrs. Jane said, "Xia Ling, we have been in Jianming all night. I know that what my son did last night was indeed inappropriate. I apologize to you on his behalf, and you are also very generous, is that okay?" ?”

Xia Ling stood at the door, looking at her, and couldn't help laughing.

This Mrs. Jane even begged for help with a condescending attitude.

Xia Ling hooked the corners of her lips, and said sarcastically, "Mrs. Jane, do you think what your son did last night can be solved with an apology? What he did, you can laugh with just 'not appropriate' Is it over?"

A look of impatience flashed in Mrs. Jane's eyes, and her tone raised a bit, "Then what else do you want?"

Xia Ling said word by word: "It's not what I want, but what the police want. Of course, if it's me, I hope the police can shoot him dead!"

"you!"

Mrs. Jian laughed back angrily, and said fiercely: "I know, you have Mu Sichen as your backer, so you can speak hard now! But don't forget, at the beginning, you begged us to be concise and begged him to marry you , begging our Jian family to have you as a daughter-in-law. Now, I don't believe you don't think about us Jian Jian at all. "

"It doesn't matter, you will believe it when your son is in prison!"

Xia Ling said bitterly: "Now, you should quickly hire a good lawyer for your son and see if you can save a few years of sentence. Instead of coming to me, the victim, and saying these things that add fuel to the fire."

At this moment, Mrs. Jane's phone rang. She didn't know what was said on the other side of the phone, and Mrs. Jane's face changed drastically, as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

After hanging up the phone, she had already changed her face, and said to Xia Ling: "Okay, I know, our Jian family is sorry for you. When Jian Ming comes out, I must ask him to apologize to you. Please hold your hands high and talk to Mu The lawyer said, let us be brief!"

Mu Sichen?

Xia Ling didn't expect that Mu Sichen was so busy with work that he was still following up on this matter.

Think about it too, didn't they already say it yesterday?

Even if he throws away unnecessary things, no one else is allowed to touch them.

How could Mu Sichen vent his anger on her?He was just venting his anger on himself.

Seeing that Xia Ling was in a daze, Mrs. Jane walked over, took her hand, and said like a life-saving straw: "Xia Ling, I beg you, for the sake of our previous relationship, please tell Lawyer Mu Say, tell him not to kill us all briefly, okay?"

Xia Ling bent the corners of his lips ironically, and said: "Back then, you drove our Xia family to extinction and put my father in prison. Why didn't you care about the previous affection? I think, in this world, there is a "revenge" Pay back "! Now, isn't it coming?"

"Yes, our Jane's family was sorry for you, but I... But we also have reasons for our helplessness."

Mrs. Jane wanted to say it, but she didn't dare to reveal the secret.

I'm afraid that if she really speaks out, Jian Jian will only die faster.

Xia Ling looked at Mrs. Jane who was hesitant to speak, and said mockingly: "What? You are sorry for our Xia family, but there is nothing you can do? Could it be that someone put a knife on your neck and forced you to do this? Could it be that in the end we Wasn't the Xia family's company annexed by your Jian family?"

This questioning left Mrs. Jane speechless.

All sophistry cannot be used.

For the sake of her son, Mrs. Jian could only plead in a low voice: "Then tell me, how can you plead for us concisely? I know that you are very happy with Lawyer Mu now. If you go to intercede, Lawyer Mu will definitely agree to you. "

Xia Ling's eyes were indifferent, and he said, "If I intercede, Jian Ming will only die faster! Mu Sichen has a cleanliness habit, and he hates other people touching his things! Of course, women are also included!"

At this moment, Mrs. Jian's heart was cold, and she secretly hated whom her son had offended, but why did she go to provoke Mu Sichen and Xia Ling?

But now, the only person she can ask for is Xia Ling.

After all, the circle that Mu Sichen came into contact with was really beyond her reach.

Xia Ling said coldly: "If it's about simplicity, then I can't help, because he offended me, not me. Mu Sichen's hand was also injured because of him. I have to work in the afternoon. If you are fine, you can leave gone."

"Xia Ling!"

Mrs. Jane grabbed her, and suddenly promised: "Well, as long as you can rescue us briefly, I will let him marry you."

Xia Ling looked at her in surprise, and the meaning in his eyes was probably: Are you okay?

And Mrs. Jian explained confidently: "Don't think that Lawyer Mu spoils you now. But you have been with him for so many years, and you are just a little lover. A man of his status cannot marry you. But, We can be concise! Although the business of our Jian family is not as good as it used to be, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and you will definitely not suffer if you marry Jian Jian."

After Xia Ling listened quietly, she burst out laughing suddenly, as if she heard a joke, she almost burst into tears.

Mrs. Jane suddenly felt ashamed, frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing, where does your confidence come from?" The smile on Xia Ling's face gradually disappeared, and he said word by word: "Do you think I will find a divorced person who can do everything from eating, drinking, whoring and gambling?" Second-hand goods? People like your son are thrown in the trash, and no one will pick them up."