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

Xia Ling nervously waited for the surveillance call from the police.

But the final result was that the alley was already in the area that was about to be demolished, and there was no monitoring.

Xia Ling wanted them to start the investigation from the road of her magazine, but the police said: "Miss, if you do this investigation, it will be a big project. We are not the only one who has your report, you Just go back and be patient. We'll let you know if there's any news, okay?"

The reason why Xia Ling was so anxious for a result just now was because it was the first time she encountered such a thing as being followed, and she was very scared.

But she doesn't want to embarrass anyone!

Since the police had already said so, she didn't want to cause any more trouble to their work, so she had no choice but to agree.

Before leaving, Xia Ling said worriedly: "Please, help me find it as soon as possible. Once you have any news, please contact me immediately."

Leaving the police station, Xia Ling immediately took a taxi and asked the master to take her downstairs.

Then, she ran upstairs quickly, entered the house, and locked the door.

She even ran to the window, wanting to see if the man in black clothes followed.

Fortunately, none of the pedestrians downstairs resembled the stalker in terms of clothing and body shape.

Xia Ling breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little relieved.

Even so, what happened tonight made Xia Ling terrified.

With my flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, I can deal with people who have no skills.

But she couldn't even beat Mu Sichen, let alone a real master.

The enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light. Xia Ling really can't calm down.

At this moment, Ye Jiahe called.

"Lingling, I was in surgery just now, so I didn't have time to answer your call. What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

Xia Ling didn't want Ye Jiahe to worry about him.

But what happened tonight was really terrible, and she felt uncomfortable, so she told Ye Jiahe the truth.

Ye Jiahe was terrified and asked her if she was safe now.

Xia Ling comforted: "Don't worry, I'm fine now, I'm home." "That's not okay, what if this is a pervert who has his eyes on you, and will follow you tomorrow?"

Ye Jiahe was terribly worried, and said: "You wait for me at home, and I'll pick you up. Otherwise, you can stay at my house for a while, and when the police find out the matter, when will you go back."

Xia Ling hurriedly said: "No, no, no! If I had known, I wouldn't have told you. I feel much better now, and I am not as panicked as I was at the beginning."

But before she finished speaking, Ye Jiahe had already hung up the phone.

in the hospital.

As soon as Lu Jingmo arrived, Ye Jiahe complained, "Why did you come? I'm so anxious!"

Next month is Ye Jiahe's due date.

So now, Lu Jingmo doesn't let her drive and picks her up to work every day.

Ye Jiahe complained: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have waited for you, and I would have taken a taxi by myself."

"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry today?" Lu Jingmo smiled and explained helplessly: "The company needs me to make a decision at night, so it's a bit late."

Ye Jiahe hurriedly pulled him out, and said as he walked, "Let's go to Xia Ling's house first and bring her here. She was being followed today, and she might be in danger."

It was only then that Lu Jingmo came to his senses.

However, he quickly grabbed Ye Jiahe and said, "Why are you going? Where's Mu Sichen? Didn't you say that she reconciled with Mu Sichen that day?" Shen, it's okay for us to act on our behalf?"

"What's inappropriate? Xia Ling and I are best friends! I don't care who cares if she has something to do?"

Ye Jiahe rolled his eyes at him, and said: "Just take this opportunity to let Xia Ling know that Mu Sichen is not counted on. So that she doesn't get trapped! Unless Mu Sichen is willing to marry her, you say, he will marry her ?"

Lu Jingmo coaxed in a good-tempered manner: "Listen to my analysis, let's not consider whether Mu Sichen will marry her for now. If you take Xia Ling to our house, let her watch me and her every day. You are affectionate and loving, we have both sons and daughters. Tell me, what mood does she have? Although she is a good girlfriend with you, but people are like this, and they will have a sense of gap. She herself has not settled down in her relationship until now, and you still put her She came to our house and let her watch us happily all day long, isn't that stimulating her?"

Ye Jiahe was stunned for a moment, and was gradually drawn in by him, asking: "Then tell me, what should we do now? We can't just sit and watch Xia Ling fall into danger, can we?"

"So it's best for Mu Sichen to handle this matter." Lu Jingmo swore, "I assure you, if Mu Sichen saves her, it will definitely make her happier than if we save her."

In the end, Ye Jiahe agreed to Lu Jingmo's solution.

Just like that, Lu Jingmo called Mu Sichen, told him about Xia Ling's experience, and complained dissatisfiedly: "You are really good! Your woman is in trouble, and the first person who thinks of you is not you , but Jiahe. You have failed too!"

Mu Sichen's heart sank suddenly.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ling was really followed.

Thinking of what he said when he answered her phone call at night, Mu Sichen couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

He immediately picked up his coat and rushed out of the office.

……

In the rental house.

Xia Ling was hiding in the bedroom, waiting for Ye Jiahe to come and pick her up.

But at this moment, footsteps came from outside the door.

Xia Ling's whole heart was in his throat.

Because Ye Jiahe didn't have the key to her house, so who could this person be outside?

Could it be that that stalker secretly assigned the keys to her house?

Thinking of this, she immediately tiptoed out of bed and took the clothes rail from behind the door.

The footsteps were getting closer, Xia Ling held the clothes rail tightly, his legs were a little weak.

She couldn't help scolding herself, such a grown-up person, how could he be so cowardly?

Just then, the bedroom door opened.

Xia Ling rushed over and hit it with a shot.

Fortunately, Mu Sichen reacted quickly and raised his hand to stop the clothes rail.

"Lingling, it's me!"

When Xia Ling saw that this person was him, his widened eyes were full of surprise.

Then, like a deflated ball, she threw away the pole all at once, and tears overflowed from her eyes.

"Why did you come here?"

She choked up, sobbed, kept beating the man in front of her, and said angrily, "I'm scared to death! I'm scared to death today!"

Mu Sichen's heart ached, he held her in his arms, stroked her trembling back over and over again, and comforted her: "Lingling, it's okay, it's okay."

The little woman in her arms cried for a long time before she raised her head and said aggrievedly, "Why don't you believe me? I've already told you, but you still don't believe me!"

Mu Sichen helped her wipe the tears on her face with his fingertips, and said softly, "Sorry, it's my fault."

But Xia Ling still pushed him away, and said angrily: "You don't need to pretend to care, I have already called the police, it doesn't matter if you come or not!"

A smile appeared in Mu Si's dark eyes, he stared at her, and said, "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Xia Ling raised his chin, and said with a look of fearlessness, "I have kung fu to defend myself, and I have the police. Even without you, I'm not afraid."

Mu Sichen couldn't help laughing, and suddenly grabbed her waist, wrapped her in his arms again, and asked in a low voice, "Who was that so frightened that his hands were shaking just now? I have been hiding in this small bedroom all night, and I dare not come out?"

Xia Ling, who was poked at the center, showed embarrassment, lowered his head, and said, "So what? It has nothing to do with you anyway."

Mu Sichen kissed her forehead, and said, "You are mine, how can you have nothing to do with me?"

Xia Ling pouted and complained: "Then you just left me alone these few days and ignored me? I asked Qiqi to interview you, and you still make things difficult for us!"

"Then why don't you come in person?"

Mu Si sighed deeply, looked at her thoughtfully, and said, "When will you let go of your pride and figure, and give in to me?"

Xia Ling glanced at him, and asked tit for tat: "Then why can't you give in to me?"

As soon as the words fell, she realized that she had made a slip of the tongue.

Who is Mu Sichen?

It's her benefactor!

They are not a couple relationship like ordinary people, she actually wants to be fair and wants him to be soft?

I'm afraid I'm thinking about farting!

Sure enough, after what he said just now, Mu Sichen's face turned a little cold, but he didn't say anything harsh like before.

Probably because he knew that he misunderstood her today, so he felt wronged?He also indulged her a little bit.

Later, Mu Sichen asked Xia Ling to describe to him the situation tonight in detail, not letting go of any detail.

After Xia Ling finished speaking, he complained: "I'm at the police station today, my mouth is almost worn out, and the police didn't help me adjust the surveillance. I don't know if there will be results in a few days?"

Mu Sishen said: "Don't worry about this matter, I'll take care of it. By the way, you pack some underwear and follow me to my house. It's not safe here anymore. When you catch that stalker, you can go to my house again." return."

Xia Ling hesitated for a moment, but she was still more afraid of being followed than going to Mu Sichen's house.

In the past, she also reported a young woman who was stalked and raped. Thinking about it now, she still has a chill down her spine.

At this time, Xia Ling had lost her backbone, but she still didn't want to go to Mu Sichen's house.

After all, the memories and humiliation of these five years are all in that house.

Xia Ling always felt like a prison there.

Therefore, she took out her mobile phone and said plausibly, "I'll call Jiahe and ask her where she is? She said she will pick me up and live with her."

The implication is that she doesn't need Mu Sichen.

Unfortunately, as soon as she dialed the number, Mu Sichen pulled the phone out of her hand and hung up the phone.

Immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of the man's lips, and he said, "It was Lu Jingmo who called me and asked me to come and help you solve this matter. Don't forget, Ye Jiahe is not only your best friend, but also Lu Jingmo's wife. Yang Yang and Ran Ran's mother! You go to someone else's house, don't you want to ask Lu Jingmo if he is willing? You are as rare as Ye Jiahe!"

Xia Ling can't wait to seal his poisonous mouth!

However, she had to agree with what he said.

In this world, apart from her father, only Jiahe regards her as one of her own.

Maybe Jiahe will never dislike her, but that doesn't mean others won't.

That home belongs to Ye Jiahe, and at the same time, it also belongs to Lu Jingmo.

At this moment, Xia Ling suddenly felt so alone and helpless.

Just like that, at night, Xia Ling casually packed a few pieces of underwear, and followed Mu Sichen back home.

"Put your clothes here for now."

Mu Sichen pointed to a small wardrobe in the cloakroom, and ordered lightly.

After Xia Ling opened it, she realized that all the clothes she had worn before were there.

When she left, she only took her own clothes. She didn't take many of the expensive dresses and high-end suits he gave her.

Unexpectedly, he hasn't thrown all of these away yet.

Standing in front of the closet, Xia Ling felt mixed feelings, and felt a little astringent for no reason.

At this time, Mu Sichen walked up to her and said, "I don't live here for nothing. Remember to iron and hang up the next day's clothes for me as before, and prepare breakfast by the way."

Just as Xia Ling wanted to refuse, Mu Sichen stopped him with a single sentence, "When I lived with you, I seemed to have cooked breakfast for you, and I even paid the rent for you?"

Xia Ling was speechless.

She comforted herself that she did not give in to him, but was persuaded by "reason".

"Then... that's fine."

Xia Lingxin reluctantly agreed, and then said to him: "By the way, I will sleep in the guest room at night."

Mu Si's brows were filled with displeasure, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Xia Ling, don't forget, you are my woman now. Is it because I can't satisfy you, or for some other reason, you want to sleep in the guest room?"

Xia Ling said angrily: "That's because our two jobs overlap. Don't you often like to watch the computer and work for a while before going to bed at night? You are not afraid that I will peep at your Bai's death case, Disturbed your good business?"

Mu Sichen was laughed angrily at her, and suddenly put his arms around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and said word by word: "If my work can be messed up by you, then I've been in vain for so many years! "

Xia Ling rolled his eyes angrily. How much does this man take her seriously?

She wanted to push him away, but was held tighter by the man.

She could even feel the hot temperature coming from the man.

Mu Sichen has always been like this. When the feeling comes up, he rarely restrains himself.