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272. Chapter 272 Someone Tricked

Seeing the broken thread on the back of the white evening dress, Mu Nuan felt very distressed. This was a gift from Mu Tong. It was all her fault that she was too fat, otherwise she wouldn't have looked like that the first time she wore it.

St. Maureen took the evening dress in her hand. The zipper of the dress was on the side, and there was a seam line on the back. The seam line was now tearing from the neckline to the waist.

When she changed her clothes in the evening, he felt that they fit her just right and didn't feel tight. It would be impossible for her skirt to stretch out if she turned around a few times while dancing.

"Good boy, you're not fat. This dress must be of poor quality and workmanship." Shengmouri said as he inspected it carefully. Then he discovered a problem. It was obvious that someone had tampered with the sewing line.

He found that the broken threads were broken into pieces regularly. Someone must have cut some small holes with a knife at each distance on the threads. They would not split immediately when threaded. If they moved a few times, they would probably

Disconnect slowly.

"Mom would never give such a bad dress." Mu Nuan pouted.

"I guess Mom was also deceived." A cold light flashed across Sheng Mu Rui's eyes that no one could catch.

Mu Nuan looked at the dress and said thoughtfully, "It should be so. This dress looks quite expensive. How could the quality be so poor?"

"Who sent this dress?" Saint Mourien asked.

"Delivered by courier."

"Well, I understand." Sheng Mourui put away the dress. Knowing that Mu Nuan had not bought anything to eat at night, he was about to order takeout. Mu Nuan stopped him and said that he would cook by himself.

While she was cooking in the kitchen, he went to the study to make a phone call.

"Mr. Sheng..." Chen Jing received a call from Sheng Mourui unexpectedly. This man would never look at the three nurses, let alone make a phone call.

"Ms. Chen, I want to know who bought the dress for my mother." Saint Murui's tone was very sharp, full of frightening chill.

Even without seeing it with her own eyes, Chen Jing could feel his anger, "Mr. Sheng, what happened? I went to the mall to buy the dress."

"Did you buy it?" Sheng Mourui's voice became a little colder.

"Yes, when I saw it, I took a picture first and showed it to my aunt. Auntie said it looked good. I thought Ms. Mu's figure should be able to wear a small size, so I finally bought a small size. Did she like it?" Chen Jing

She said happily that she fell in love with that dress at first glance.

"You can wear it, but the dress has been tampered with, and the sutures on the back suddenly cracked. Can Ms. Chen explain it to me?" Sheng Mouri said coldly, since she bought the dress, she should

Very clear about the dress.

Chen Jing screamed and said in disbelief, "How is this possible? I checked it at the time and found that the dress was in good condition. When I came back, my aunt also looked at it carefully, and finally packed it up for the courier to take away."

"Are you sure you don't know?" Sheng Murui's tone was oppressive.

"I really don't know. After I bought it, I gave it to my aunt. Finally, we packed it together and had it taken away by courier. I wanted to wait for Miss Mu to come over, but my aunt said it would be better to courier it." Chen Jing said innocently, looking at the dress.

Yeah, there's nothing bad about it at all.

"I understand." Sheng Murui said sternly, and then hung up the phone. Someone must have made the dress on purpose. Could it be that someone had tampered with it at the express delivery place?

After answering the phone, Chen Jing went to the ward, where Mu Tong was reading seriously.

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