"Let's go. ”

That slap seemed to exhaust all the energy in Mu Zihao's body.

He exhaled lightly, looked at Jin Xiaoyi's angry face with blank eyes, and said with a tired expression, "I don't want to see you again, Sister Xiaoyi, you know I like you, yes, I admit that even now I still can't resist you, mine is indeed a wreckage - but that doesn't mean that you can say that my parents are wretched." ”

"Although they are villagers who have never seen the world, they have taught and educated people all their lives, and they have never felt sorry for their own conscience. Since I was a child, they have taught me to be a man to be grateful and to live an upright life - it was I who lost their face, and even they were scolded by women like you, it was not good for me. Sister Xiaoyi, even if I beg you, just do it in moderation, give yourself and leave me some leeway. ”

"A woman like me?" Jin Xiaoyi sneered, "Just because of you, you deserve to look down on me?"

Mu Zihao was silent and said, "Why don't I deserve to look down on you? At least, I didn't do that kind of thing to the person I like! Even now, I will never touch you, because I know that you don't have me in your heart." No matter how bad I Mu Zihao is, I won't force the woman I like to have a relationship with me forcibly. I know that you are reluctant in your heart, and you only want to exchange your own body for the purpose of achieving your goal, but I don't want it, what I want is your willingness, not a skin sold to me cheaply!"

"Heh......" Seeing this, Jin Xiaoyi knew that no matter what she wanted today, Mu Zihao would no longer be able to do what she wanted.

She smiled coldly, and showed disdain at him, but in her heart, she was actually a little envious of Mu Zihao.

Once upon a time, she was like him, waiting silently, looking, hoping that one day Pei Yuansheng would be "willing" to herself.

But the result?

"Think about it again. She got up from the ground, and despite her awkward appearance, she still looked arrogant.

She will always be proud of someone who loves her but is not loved by herself, and the capital of her pride is that no matter what he does to her, she knows very well that he still has very deep feelings for her.

Who made her his first love in his life?

Jin Xiaoyi finally left, as if in a nightmare, Mu Zihao slowly covered his face and squatted down exhausted.

I don't know what came to mind, but he whimpered in pain.

Among the flowers, Tang Xiao winked at Cheng Lie and asked with his eyes, "Can you go out?"

Cheng Lie nodded: "Let's go." ”

Mu Zihao squatted on the ground and cried seriously, but he didn't notice the sound of the flowers at all.

When he heard the sound of footsteps, he put down his hands covering his face in astonishment, raised his head and looked ahead, and saw Mr. Cheng and his wife.

What's going on –

How did they end up here?

Could it be that they have been there all this time?

A look of shock appeared on Mu Zihao's face.

"Mr. Cheng, Mrs. Cheng. His tone was still calm, but the mixture of surprise and fear on his young face could not be concealed in any way.

Although Cheng Lie had just come out of the flowers with Tang Xiao, the whole person was still full of aura and did not see a trace of embarrassment.

Judging by his expression, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has just attended a banquet.

For her husband, Tang Xiao is also impressed.

"We all heard the conversation between you and Jin Xiaoyi just now. Cheng Lie knew that Mu Zihao was curious about this matter, and he didn't go around the bend with him, so he said so bluntly.

He has never liked to waste time on vanity and wrongdoing, and in this world, the person who can make him say something in a roundabout way is probably not born yet.

When Mu Zihao heard this, his face turned pale in an instant. Although he had already thought that this Mr. Cheng could suddenly appear here with his wife, it was definitely impossible for him to come in from the outside, and he would probably have stayed inside for a long time, but there was still a trace of luck in his heart, but the other party's words completely shattered his illusions, forcing him to face the cruel reality in front of him.

"Mr. Cheng, I ......" He subconsciously opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but he didn't know what to say.

Even, after he spoke, a thought crossed his mind, that is, why did he be in such a hurry to explain to this Mr. Cheng?

The other party obviously didn't ask anything, just looked at himself quietly with his overly dark eyes.

He is not his employer, just one of the young master's friends, but why is he so afraid of him?

I'm afraid that even if the young master himself stood in front of him and questioned him, he wouldn't be as frightened as he was at this moment.

"You can think about how to explain it, or how to make up a perfect reason to excuse yourself, we are not in a hurry, we can sit here and enjoy the flowers while waiting for you," Cheng Lie said slowly, "How about giving you five minutes? or ten minutes? It can't be more than ten minutes, if you still can't make up a decent set of arguments in ten minutes, then I can't help but doubt your IQ, so-"

Cheng Lie casually glanced at the low-key retro Patek Philippe watch on his wrist, "Let's start." ”

Saying that, he also seriously pulled Tang Xiao and planned to go to the side to see the flowers.

Mu Zihao stood there in a daze, pondering what Mr. Cheng had just said.

Although he said that he would give himself ten minutes to make up a reason, the expression on his face was obviously faintly mocking.

Mu Zihao suddenly realized a fact, that is, he didn't really want to listen to what reason he weaved, let alone take ten minutes to test his IQ.

Rather, I just want to test my attitude.

For someone like Mr. Cheng, what can escape his eyes?

The words that came out of his own mouth sounded to him nothing more than two sides of a coin.

Either it's the truth or it's a lie.

He just let himself choose, whether to tell the truth of the matter honestly, or to make up a set of lies that will never deceive him.

Realizing this, Mu Zihao was even more frightened in his heart.

He had never been so afraid of a person.

However, it is different from being afraid of Jin Xiaoyi.

He was afraid of Jin Xiaoyi because he was afraid that he would be pulled into the abyss by the other party if he was not careful.

He was afraid of Mr. Cheng because in front of him, Mr. Cheng was a judge in the absolute sense.

He couldn't escape.

A wry smile appeared on Mu Zihao's face.

"Mr. Cheng, in fact, you and your lady have already heard most of the facts, and already have the answer in our hearts, you just want me to state my crime again. ”

"Crime?" Cheng Lie turned his head and raised his long cold eyebrows in a little surprise, "Have you committed a crime?" Mr. Mu Zihao, there are no police, no judges here, and even, my wife and I are just two insignificant passers-by. ”

Mu Zihao was silent.

The way of the heart, insignificant?

Mr. Cheng is too modest.

No matter where he is, Mr. Cheng cannot be considered "insignificant".

Even, no matter where he is, his presence is hard to be underestimated.

"My wife and I will never, and are not qualified to treat you as a sinner. You are the only one who can make yourself a sinner. Cheng Lie looked at him with a smile, "So, you have already decided in your heart that your sin is unforgivable?"

Mu Zihao lowered his eyes, this young man who was always dignified and calm, with a straight back, was bent on his back at the moment, and it seemed that he had suddenly languished, and he could no longer stand up straight.

"Yes, I was wrong. Mu Zihao said in a weak voice, "I'm a bastard, a sinner, I'm sorry Uncle Yan, I'm sorry for the young master...... I'm sorry for my conscience. The young master obviously said that he would not let Jin Xiaoyi come to see him again, but I took Jin Xiaoyi over privately, and I also let her enter the young master's room while the young master was asleep, so that she could ......"

Mu Zihao couldn't go on.

How could he tell the fact that the young master might be insulted by Jin Xiaoyi in front of the young master's friends and the woman the young master once loved?

It's all his fault, he's damned!

Although Tang Xiao had vaguely guessed just now that Jin Xiaoyi was probably trying to do that kind of thing to Pei Yuansheng while he was asleep, from Mu Zihao's mouth, the feeling was still very different.

Thinking of a person like Pei Yuansheng who has a habit of cleanliness and loves face, he was almost raped by his female subordinate when he was asleep...... Tang Xiao felt mixed feelings in his heart.

He must be in pain and angry, right?

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no way, how could a person who was so afraid of pain fall off the bed by himself?

But when he woke up, he didn't say anything.

Of course, there is a factor in his love of face, but more importantly, he doesn't want everyone to worry about him.

Perhaps, even though he hates Jin Xiaoyi, he still wants to save a little face for Jin Xiaoyi.

He's a soft-hearted man after all.

For women who have liked him and paid for themselves, he will never be ruthless.

"I see. Cheng Lie said lightly, "You are indeed outrageously wrong in this matter." Mu Zihao, you have betrayed Uncle Yan's trust in you, if he knew that you were such a person who was easily confused by beauty, he would definitely not give such an important position to such a stinky boy like you. ”

Cheng Lie's plain words were as if he was stating the facts, without the slightest reprimand, but instantly made tears welled up in Mu Zihao's eyes.

He said with guilt on his face: "Yes, I'm sorry for Uncle Yan's spirit in the sky, I deserve to die...... I'm really damned!"

As he spoke, he slapped himself hard with all his might.

After this slap, clear rootless finger prints immediately appeared on Mu Zihao's white face, which showed that he really did not show affection for his subordinates.

Tang Xiao couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but stop it: "Mu Zihao, don't ...... like this"

Cheng Lie shook his head at her lightly: "Let him go." ”

Tang Xiaogang wanted to ask why, but saw Mu Zihao with red eyes and slapped himself hard again.