Besides Mu Yuxiu, who else could do such a thing and have the ability to do it?
He was the kind of person who was able to turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain in City T. Not to mention that she would not be able to register her name. Even if he uncovered the case from that year, he could still let her go to jail for a few more years.
However, such a big shot who could control the fate of others could not get along with a small citizen like her.
A rage burned in his chest, and Wen Wan bit her lip hard with her teeth, but she still couldn't stop trembling.
She was afraid and hated, and sat there with cold limbs for a long time. She suddenly got up and ran to the bedside to find the contact information Mu Yuxiu left last time.
During the dialing process, her hands kept shaking, her mind went blank, and she lost the ability to think.
Until a woman's soft voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, hello..." She was so gentle that she quickly cut off the call.
What is she doing?
Call and ask if he did it? Then what happens after he admits it? Will she compromise?
No!
She would rather not be a lawyer than become his sex slave.
She didn't have any big ambitions in the first place. The reason why she studied at MIT was just because it was Shen Du's arrangement. She had no choice. It wasn't that she really wanted to have a high degree and vow to be successful. She only wanted to be mediocre.
Live this short life calmly.
So when she had already made up her mind, if she called again, wouldn't she be admitting defeat and humiliating herself?
And Mu Yuxiu is also waiting for her prey to be brought to his lips, right?
impossible!
Sometimes indifference is the biggest blow to the enemy.
After Wen Wan figured it out, she no longer felt nervous. She poured the pills and drank them. She sat on the bed to calm down for a while, then went downstairs to prepare dinner.
***
When Mu Yuxiu came out of the bathroom, his hair was still dripping with water drops. His usually beautiful and indifferent eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of moisture at this moment, making them blurry and charming.
"Who called?" He sat lazily on the sofa, took out his cigarette and lit it.
The nearly naked woman came over enchantingly, spread her two slender white legs, and sat on his thin waist. Her soft body pressed tightly against him, and she unbuttoned his shirt with her fingers, "Can you still
Who is there? Just a scumbag who wants to climb into Mr. Mu's bed."
When Mu Yuxiu heard this, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, raised his hand to hold the woman's sharp chin, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and said in a cold voice, "Are you scolding yourself?"
The strength of his hand was quite strong. The woman's face turned pale in pain, but she could only smile to please him, "Mr. Mu, I..."
Unexpectedly, he pushed her to the ground with force. He adjusted his clothes gracefully and looked at her condescendingly. "I will ask my assistant to transfer the garden apartment in the suburbs to your name." After that, he left.
.
The back of her head hit the coffee table, and her face turned blue in pain. Her body that had been ravaged by him was covered with bruises and bruises, and her bones seemed to be falling apart, but she did not dare to complain.
After all, if you fall in love with him once, you can get a house that others may not be able to afford even if they struggle all their lives.
She is still worth it.
Mu Yuxiu called back, but Wen Wan's phone had been turned off.
He stared at a series of numbers on the screen of his mobile phone, and it was ingrained in his mind within a few seconds. Then he put away the phone with a sarcastic expression, and told Xiang Rui, who was driving, "Go to Sheng's house."
***
Just as Wen Wan put away the dishes, Dong Weizhuang came over.
She was walking in a hurry, as if she was just passing by. After coming in, she sat on the sofa and asked warmly, "How is your registration going?"
Wen Wan thought that she couldn't hide the matter, so she told Dong Weizhuang the truth, but she didn't mention Mu Yuxiu.
Dong Weizhuang was stunned for a moment after hearing this. She knew that being in jail was not honorable. She avoided sensitive topics and comforted Wen Wen in a soft voice, "It's just a matter of signing up. Don't worry, I'll call the second person right now." Less help.”
Presumably Sheng Qizhou also had this ability. Wen Wan was not surprised, but Dong Weizhuang seemed to realize something after finishing speaking, and her expression stiffened.
She studied Wen Wan's expression and added in a low voice: "Awan, don't get me wrong, this matter doesn't necessarily require the Second Young Master. To be honest, as the daughter of a wealthy Dong family, it's just a matter of one sentence. But. You probably don't know that my mother doesn't allow me to associate with Shen Du recently, so..."
