Shen Manman was confused, and then Zheng Ziye asked, "The nurse said you were here today. What did you say to him?"
He wanted to ask, but he asked anyway.
Shen Manman hesitated for a few seconds, "Ziye, what do you mean?"
"The doctor said that he was stimulated. Aman, his health is already very poor and he can no longer receive any stimulation..."
So, what he means is that Zheng Ziye is now unconscious because of her stimulation?
Shen Manman thought about all the conversations today. Did she say anything wrong?
After a minute of silence, Zheng Ziye said coldly, "You should go to bed early. You don't have to wait for me."
"good."
There were obviously a lot of sounds in the room, but she just felt very lonely, very, very lonely.
She hugged herself, and the panic in her heart continued to increase. The feeling of loneliness made her whole body uncomfortable.
Suddenly, the cell phone next to her rang, and she was startled.
He wiped his tears haphazardly and said, "What's wrong?"
"Lisa, I'm sorry. Didn't you accept a private custom order before? Something happened, and the other party sued us, saying that we passed it off as a shoddy product and that the material we used was not the material specified in the contract."
"Impossible, Zhangjia's private customizations all use the most expensive jewelry, and the quality is first-class. How is it possible?"
"Yes, that's what I said too. But the other party insisted that we were fooling them by passing off inferior products as good ones."
"You send me the customer information, and I will talk to her personally."
"Okay, I'll send it to your phone now."
Shen Manman saw that the phone number sent by Eve was a domestic number. The customer originally called to request a private order, but when he came to sign the contract the next day, someone else was appointed.
They didn't seem to have many opinions on the design. After the design drawings came out, they were very satisfied with it and finalized the final manuscript with few changes.
Unexpectedly, something happened here.
It was very late at this time, and everyone in the country should have taken a break. Therefore, she planned to call again early tomorrow morning.
However, she was not idle either.
She wanted to check the owner of this number first so that she could be mentally prepared for tomorrow.
After thinking about it, she decided not to bother Zheng Ziye. She looked through her address book and found Sun Ying's phone number and stopped.
She should be able to find a way.
I dialed the number tentatively, but the other party answered quickly, "Ms. Shen, I didn't expect you to call me. Is there something you need to discuss with me at work?"
"No, I have some personal matters that I would like to ask you for help with."
"No problem, Miss Shen, just say it."
Shen Manman felt a little embarrassed after being so cheerful, "Just, can you help me check a number? I want to know the identity of the other party."
"Okay, just send it to me. I'll find it soon and I'll send the information to your email."
"Thank you, thank you so much."
"You're welcome."
Shen Manman kept waiting for about twenty minutes. A pop-up window popped up for a new email. When she opened it, she realized that this was a trap from the beginning.
Sun Ying thought about it for a while, and Mr. Mo said that if it wasn't something particularly important, don't tell him about Miss Shen. Then it could be considered an important matter.
Sun Ying classified this matter into important matters.
I called Mo Shaocheng overnight.
Since his grandmother passed away, Mo Shaocheng has been living in the old house. Liu Mengjuan is alone. Although there are servants to serve her, it is not as good as having family around her.
He goes to bed late, often into the middle of the night.
Sun Ying made a video call and saw his figure still in the study, "Mr. Mo, Miss Shen is in trouble."
Meisouzhao raised his head sharply, put down the work in his hands, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with her?"
"Mr. Mo, please don't worry. We just encountered some trouble at work. There is no personal danger."
Mo Shaocheng breathed a sigh of relief. After having the experience of being in danger last time, he was still frightened now.
"explain."
"Madam, no, it was Miss Shen who called me just now and asked me to check a number. When I checked, I found out that the user of this number was Miss Cheng, Cheng Moyu. I was bored again and checked this Cheng Moyu , it turned out that she made a private custom-made product in Linjia, saying that it was because of the fraud of consumers, by passing off shoddy goods and using worthless jewelry as inlays, so she sued Linjia. I dug deeper and found out that it was Cheng Moyu. She is Zhao Mingzhu’s close friend.”
This is obviously a trap that Zhao Mingzhu used Cheng Moyu to set for Shen Manman.
"Did you tell her?"
"I didn't mention it directly, but I sent the relationship between Cheng Moyu and Zhao Mingzhu to Miss Shen. I think she should be able to guess it."
Shen Manman is not stupid. One look at the relationship between the two and he can definitely make a guess.
Sun Ying curiously asked, "Mr. Mo, do you want to help Miss Shen?"
Mo Shaocheng hesitated for a long time, "No need, she should be able to solve it."
Haha, you are very confident in your wife.
After learning about the relationship between Cheng Moyu and Zhao Mingzhu, Shen Manman also made a guess. It seemed that she did not need to contact Cheng Moyu in a hurry. Since she wanted to harm her, how could she reconcile easily.
She began to think of countermeasures. She had to find a way for Cheng Moyu to come out and clarify. As for where to start, it was a difficult problem.
She didn't sleep much all night. She got up in the morning to prepare breakfast, and Zheng Ziye came back.
With scarlet eyes and a lot of wrinkles on his clothes after staying up all night, he walked over and looked at her intently.
Shen Manman was a little flustered, not sure what he was going to do or say.
What if what he said was that the rescue failed and he still didn't make it through?
She licked her lips, hesitated for a long time, and was about to ask.
But Zheng Ziye hugged her first, held her face and kissed her, almost frantically asking for her, with the sharpness of his teeth.
Her mouth was filled with the smell of iron, and the pain became numb. She was pushed to the sofa by him, squeezed in a narrow corner, his rough palms rubbed her skin through her clothes, and her home clothes were in his craziness He kept getting away from Shen Manman.
The messy black hair covered her face, as well as his face, for a few minutes. The shirt disappeared. He held her arm with one hand and opened the belt buckle with the other.
Everything happened too suddenly, and her breathing was messy. Unlike her usual gentleness, Zheng Ziye today was almost rough.
Suddenly, realizing his true intention, Shen Manman panicked, "Ziye, stop."
Zheng Ziye frowned, "Isn't it possible? Aman, you have been seeing a psychiatrist for so long, I think you should be cured."
He couldn't wait to prove something, but what Shen Manman felt was that he wanted to vent, punish, and make her suffer...
