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

At this time, Jiang Zhongxia's voice came over, "Miss Xia?"

Xia Ling looked in the direction of the voice. Jiang Zhongxia was holding a pile of documents, looking very motivated.

However, seeing Xia Ling, she had already put down the documents in her hand and walked into the reception room.

"Miss Xia, you came to see Brother Si Chen, what's the matter? He's in a meeting."

Jiang Zhongxia smiled at her, but it made her feel extremely sick.

In particular, Mu Sichen said that day that he slept with Jiang Zhongxia.

Xia Ling squinted his eyes, revealing the disdain and contempt in his eyes, "Miss Jiang, what can I do with Mu Sichen, do I need to report to you? Since he's in a meeting, I'll wait here for him to come out."

Jiang Zhongxia smiled and said, "I know, you don't like me, you think I stole Brother Si Chen."

"Isn't it?" Xia Ling curled his lips coldly, and said mockingly: "I heard that the Jiang family is also a famous family. I didn't expect that you, a rich lady, insisted on robbing other people's men. You still use such low-handed methods!"

The smile on Jiang Zhongxia's face froze, and he said displeasedly: "Don't make such harsh words. Marriage is free, love is free, you and Brother Sichen are unmarried, why don't I have the right to like him? Besides, if Brother Sichen really loves you, can I take it away easily? Besides, I really like Brother Sichen, and I have loved you since I was a child!"

Xia Ling clenched her hands tightly. If it wasn't for her self-cultivation and demeanor, she might have slapped this shameless face!

She endured the anger that was about to burst through her chest, and said word by word: "Miss Jiang, I am not married to him, and you do have the right to like him. But, your methods are really, no, high-level! You know why he fell in love with you."

Xia Ling bit the words 'very not advanced' very hard.

That contemptuous look made Jiang Zhongxia feel shame for the first time in his life.

She never felt that she was a shameless person, and she also wanted to win over Mu Sichen openly.

But she knew very well in her heart that Mu Sichen would never be with him by relying on aboveboard methods.

At this time, the lady at the front desk knocked on the door and reminded: "Miss Xia, Lawyer Mu has finished his meeting."

Jiang Zhongxia looked at Xia Ling vigilantly, wondering why she came here to find Mu Sichen?

Could it be that she doesn't want to break up?

Could it be that she was going to come to this kind of place to make trouble, or threaten Mu Sichen with some secret to make them lose face?

Xia Ling's gaze fell on Jiang Zhongxia's panicked face, and he instantly realized what she was thinking.

"Don't worry, Miss Jiang, I'm not as shameless as you. I know I won't be seen, but I insist on sticking to others."

After finishing speaking, she walked towards Mu Sichen's office without looking at Jiang Zhongxia's blushing face.

The man sitting at the desk was indifferent. In just over a week, Xia Ling felt as if he had experienced two worlds.

The man who would hug her and whisper softly, the man who would do everything possible to coax her because of her unhappiness, the man who held her hand and said that we would face the future together.

Is this really the one in front of you?

She stared at him in a daze, for a moment, she forgot to speak.

Mu Sichen raised his eyes, and asked coldly as if talking to a stranger, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

Xia Ling withdrew his thoughts abruptly, and put the bank card on his desk, "I'll return this to you. My father doesn't need it, and neither do I."

Mu Sichen frowned slightly, after all, he didn't persuade her to accept it.

He had to be ruthless in order to convince Xia Ling and let her completely let go of this relationship.

Although, this is the same feeling as picking out flesh with a knife.

Therefore, Mu Sichen glanced at the bank card lightly, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Xia Ling's heart seemed to be tightly squeezed by a big hand.

She exhausted her strength and said weakly, "No more, goodbye."

When he turned around, his eye sockets were already sore and sore.

She straightened her back and walked out of his office in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, which was equivalent to drawing a decent end to this relationship.

And behind her was Mu Sichen's lustful and affectionate gaze for the last time.

On the way back, Xia Ling wore headphones, as if he was cut off from the busy and noisy world.

The single "Decent" is looping in the earphones:

"Breaking up should be decent, no one should say goodbye;

Where is the debt, if I dare to give, I dare to break my heart;

It is also very decent to leave, so I have lived up to these years;

I loved you, neatly and simply. "

Listening to this song, the bits and pieces between her and Mu Sichen for so many years flashed by like a movie.

She wanted to grab something, but couldn't.

Those feelings and memories, like water that cannot be grasped, overflowed from her fingers without any lingering, no matter how hard she tried, it was of no avail.

……

In the evening, the bar.

Just as Mu Sichen wanted to drink, he was stopped by Lu Jingmo.

"You don't want to live anymore, you still drink!"

Lu Jingmo reminded: "Don't forget, how did you enter the hospital that day!"

After speaking, he asked the waiter to bring another drink.

Mou Si Shen lit a cigarette, a look of melancholy appeared on his stern face.

Lu Jingmo observed him from the corner of his eye, and said, "What's going on? Tell me! Which woman killed Xia Ling and entered your lawyer Mu's heart?"

Mu Sichen knew that Ye Jiahe and the others would know about his breakup with Xia Ling sooner or later.

But for Lu Jingmo, he did not hide anything and told the truth about breaking up with Xia Ling.

A layer of frost was sealed in Mu Sichen's cold eyes, and he said word by word: "Before, I hurt her too much, I shouldn't drag her into this whirlpool anymore. Only by breaking up with her completely can I protect her."

Lu Jingmo quickly understood, his brows were stained with deep worry, and said: "But Jiang Zhentian is not Xia Dongtian, he will not allow his daughter to be used by you like this. And that Jiang Zhongxia, is she really unreliable. Don't be a little white flower by then, or her father's spy placed by your side!"

Mu Sichen looked deeply, and said quietly: "Don't worry about this, I won't trust anyone in the Jiang family, including Jiang Zhongxia. Although she was the only pure-hearted person in the Jiang family before, she has changed now."

Lu Jingmo sighed, and suggested: "Will you tell Xia Ling the truth, and she will feel better?"

"Don't tell her."

Mu Sichen smiled, and said: "That idiot, if he knows the truth, he will definitely wait foolishly, and maybe he will find a way to help me deal with the Jiang family together. But what I am most afraid of is that she will be in danger. I am even more afraid... I don't know when I will be able to bring down Jiang Zhentian. She is not young anymore. I shouldn't be so selfish and let her wait for me and waste her youth."

Lu Jingmo couldn't help feeling sorry for him, and immediately he asked, "Are you sure, if Xia Ling really finds another man, you can accept it?"

Mu Sichen's heart ached fiercely, and he actually thought about it seriously for a long time.

Immediately, he shook his head, and said weakly, "I don't know."

He didn't even dare to think about how to watch Xia Ling in another man's arms.

If that day really came, should I be thankful and wish her happiness at last?

Or should I feel sorry for myself?

Later, he warned again: "Ye Jiahe, don't let your mouth slip."

"Of course I know that!"

Lu Jingmo said solemnly: "I don't want Jiahe to be involved in these things either. Neither Xia Ling nor Jiahe should be involved in this vortex and pay for the hatred of their parents. Also, if you can't deal with Jiang Zhentian alone, you can always find me. This damned old thing, we are not afraid of him!"

……

Before you know it, it's the end of the month.

The work of Xialing Magazine has also become busy, especially the recent news about Jiang's strong comeback and the charity party held by major media.

Zheng Jun entrusted her with this task, Xia Ling thought of Jiang Zhongxia, and instinctively wanted to avoid Jiang.

"Director Zheng, if it's not about the charity dinner, you'd better leave it to others to follow up. I still have a Haicheng Bridge collapse case in my hand to follow up."

Zheng Juan remembered what Mu Sichen had told him before, that Xia Ling would not be allowed to do some more dangerous jobs.

Therefore, in Zheng Jun's view, following up on the charity gala and writing a report without any pain is already the easiest job.

On the contrary, the collapse of the Haicheng Bridge involved a lot. As an investigative reporter, who might be offended if he was not careful?

Although Xia Ling strongly demanded, Zheng Juan still rejected her proposal, saying: "I'm ready to hand over the case of the collapse of the Haicheng Bridge to other people. You are the editor-in-chief of the news department, so you can't always cover this kind of hot social news, don't you give newcomers a chance?"

Xia Ling was speechless by Zheng Jun's words. In fact, she is not the kind of person who is very strong and wants to take over all the hot news.

She just wanted to avoid the Jiang family.

But now, Zheng Juan has already said that, if she insists on picking and choosing, it will appear that she is ignorant.

"Okay, Director Zheng, I will listen to the company."

After Xia Ling agreed, Zheng Juan left satisfied.

In this way, Xia Ling took Qi Qi to the charity party the next day as a reporter for Shangmei Magazine.

The charity gala was held in the most luxurious banquet hall in Haicheng.

The open-air parking lot is full of various limited edition luxury cars.

As the largest company in Haicheng, Lu's Group, Lu Jingmo and Ye Jiahe are naturally also within the scope of the invitation.

When Ye Jiahe heard that the woman Mu Sichen cheated on was Jiang Zhentian's youngest daughter, she was very curious.

What kind of woman is it that made Mu Sichen betray Xia Ling?

But what Lu Jingmo thought was that although the Jiang family had left Haicheng for more than ten years, the foundation was still there.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to invite so many high-level celebrities to stand for the Jiang family as soon as he came back?

Lu Jingmo couldn't help worrying about Mu Sichen. It was far more difficult than they imagined to bring down Jiang Zhentian.

At this moment, Jiang Zhongxia took Mu Sichen's arm and walked towards them.

Today's Jiang Zhongxia is wearing a red tube top dress, with curly black hair permed, and diamond hairpins on both sides, looking like a princess.

Mu Sichen was wearing a black custom-made suit, and his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were sharp and indifferent.

They stood together like a pair of golden boys and girls.

This time, Mu Sichen, as Jiang Zhongxia's boyfriend, entertained the guests at the charity dinner with her.

Coupled with Jiang Zhongxia's sweet mouth, he was quickly favored by many ladies and high-ranking families.

It's a pity that her eyes were fixed on Mu Sichen the whole time, and she couldn't hide her admiration and admiration.

"This is Mr. Lu, right?"

Jiang Zhongxia smiled slightly, and said, "I heard that President Lu and Brother Si Chen are still good friends."

Lu Jingmo nodded at her faintly, and said, "Miss Jiang, hello."

Ye Jiahe's face was sullen, and he didn't even want to say hello.

But Jiang Zhongxia looked at Ye Jiahe with a smile, "It turns out that you are the famous Mrs. Lu. I have heard of you a long time ago. Not only did Jiang's family take care of it well, but she also made great achievements in the medical field. I really admire you. Since Brother Si Chen and Lu are always such good friends, I believe we will become friends in the future."

After speaking, she stretched out her hand, wanting to shake hands with Ye Jiahe.

It's a pity that Ye Jiahe's face was as cold as ice from the beginning to the end, he didn't even bother to stretch out his hands, and said to Jiang Zhongxia word by word: "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, I don't like making friends. I only have one friend, and that is Xia Ling."

These two words made Jiang Zhongxia's face change slightly, and he withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

In Ye Jiahe's heart, she scolded this sweet-looking Ms. Jiang like hell, with a face like a white flower, and her methods were not fair at all.

Ye Jiahe was too lazy to talk nonsense to her, so he took Lu Jingmo's arm and walked towards the banquet hall.

If it weren't for her identity as Mrs. Lu, she would not have come here at all if she had to attend these social occasions.

While walking, Ye Jiahe complained in a low voice: "It's only been a while since I robbed someone's man, and I've already shown my face!"

"Keep your voice down."

Lu Jingmo reminded in a low voice, "Smile!"

Only then did Ye Jiahe think about her expression management, she showed an official smile, and greeted some people who knew her.

Xia Ling and Yu Qiqi waited in the reporter area for the opening scene.

They had been here for a while, and Yu Qiqi watched Mu Sichen and Jiang Zhongxia shuttle among the guests with ease, and angrily complained in a low voice: "Damn! I'm a bitch! I was quite optimistic about Lawyer Mu before, but now it seems that it's fortunate that you didn't marry him. Otherwise, if you get married and then divorce, you will be married again!"

"Stop talking, and do our own thing."

Xia Ling stopped Qiqi expressionlessly.

After all, you are surrounded by people from the same industry, if someone listens to you, you don't know what kind of trouble will happen.

Yu Qiqi said bitterly: "I must make the Jiang family's green tea and white lotus ugly, so that everyone can see her shameless appearance!"

Xia Ling turned his face away, not wanting to continue this topic, nor looking at Jiang Zhongxia and the others.

After all, how could the relationship of so many years come out so easily?

Looking at the man who used to regard her as life, but now with another woman, the scar in her heart seemed to be torn open again, dripping with blood.

At this time, in the lounge, Jiang Zhentian and his son Jiang Bolin also looked depressed.

Especially Jiang Zhentian said angrily: "Jiang Zhongxia, girl, I shouldn't have spoiled her so much before! Look at her now, what does she look like now? She brought Mu Sichen here in a big way, and didn't even know to discuss it with us! I was caught off guard!"