Chapter 15: The Furious Mu Zhijun
At this time, Ding Jie had not returned, and the house was still dark.
Jian Yiyun parked the car in a nearby hidden place, and then moved out of the astronomical telescope brought in the trunk.
As a lawyer, of course she understands that her behavior is illegal now, but in order to get rid of Mu Zhijun as soon as possible, she can't take care of it.
In Jian Yiyun's heart, Mu Zhijun is a flood beast, more terrible than the devil, she has always believed that this man will one day completely destroy her originally peaceful life, and she must expel him completely before this!
She groped her way into the villa opposite the door of Ding Jie's house, and she didn't dare to turn on the lights, so she put the astronomical telescope she brought in front of the window, facing Ding Jie's room opposite the door.
However, until almost dawn, there was still no movement at the door of the villa opposite.
Shouldn't you stay in a hotel?
She leaned back on the bed behind her in frustration, wrapped in a large shawl, revealing only a pair of black and white eyes, staring straight at the ceiling.
She had a very strong premonition in her heart, and she always felt that Ding Jie and her lover would become the key for her to get rid of Mu Zhijun.
Because at that time, Mu Zhijun had made it clear that he must be allowed to lose the lawsuit no matter what, which is very abnormal.
I have to lose this lawsuit......
I have to lose this lawsuit......
Jian Yiyun pondered Mu Zhijun's words repeatedly, perhaps because she was too sleepy, and after a while, she fell into a deep sleep.
On the bedside table, the muted mobile phone kept flashing, as if trying to wake up the woman who was sleeping so soundly, but unfortunately it was obvious that he had more than enough heart and not enough strength.
It didn't take long for the sound of brakes to be heard downstairs, and there was a sense of clarity that cut through the sky in the silence of the night.
Jian Yiyun frowned, turned over, and pulled the shawl to cover her head.
She was so sleepy, so sleepy that she couldn't figure out if it was reality or a dream.
She thought it might be a dream, because she dreamed that she had grabbed Mu Zhijun's handle and successfully got rid of him, and Mu Zhijun's beautiful face was almost deformed with anger.
There is nothing in this world that makes her happier than this, and Jian Yiyun suddenly felt that she was in a good mood.
The face in the dream is so realistic.
The perfect contour, the delicate nose, and even the straight eyebrows are well-defined, staring at her in anger.
Jian Yiyun was startled and opened her eyes suddenly.
An enlarged version of a man's face pressed against the tip of her nose, his cold black eyes staring at her unblinking, terrifying as a ghost in the silent darkness.
"Ah......h
She was startled and instinctively bounced up.
"Mu ...... Mr. Mu......
It took a long time for her to react, still staring at the man in front of her in disbelief.
It's really Mu Zhijun!
Why is he here?
Could it be that she was hallucinating?
Mu Zhijun had a cold face, pulled her hair and dragged her under the bed without saying anything, Jian Yiyun grinned in pain, and then she clearly knew that the devilish crazy man in front of her was really not her hallucination, because this was an unawakened nightmare from beginning to end.
"It hurts...... Hurt...... Let it go!"
"Am I really too merciful to you, so that you have the courage to investigate her?"
He suddenly threw her to the ground, looking down at her as condescendingly as he had last time.
That kind of coldness and violence, like a Shura from hell, treats all life as Kusaka.
A bone-chilling chill spread from the air around her to the limbs on her body, and Jian Yiyun instinctively shrank back from her broken arms and knees.
"Did Mr. Mu misunderstand me?" she forced herself to calm down, as calmly as she could.
Obviously, Mu Zhijun already knew her plans, but his tone was obviously maintained, Jian Yiyun couldn't figure it out, obviously she was going to divorce, why did Mu Zhijun still defend Ding Jie so much? Could it be that it was really because of too much love?
Mu Zhijun loves Ding Jie?
No, no, no......
Definitely not, Jian Yiyun became more and more sure of her previous speculation in her heart, there must be something between Ding Jie and her lover that Mu Zhijun cared about, for example, he was afraid that the matter of his cuckold would be spread......
Although she was scared, she suddenly hoped even more.
"You will immediately push off this lawsuit for me, and you will not be allowed to get close to Xiaojie in the future, if I find out that you are still investigating something related to her, I promise that you will make a news headline related to the Huangpu River!"
Mu Zhijun didn't answer her question, but just warned her viciously.
Compared to the last time she gave him a slap, Jian Yiyun felt that Mu Zhijun was even angrier now, like an angry tyrannosaurus!
She didn't say a word, her eyes down, not knowing if she was scared silly or thinking about something else.
"Answer me!"
"If I do what you ask, will you be able to let me go?" she said after a long time, gritting her teeth, as if with a kind of desperate determination.
"Do you think you're qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
He coldly hooked her chin and looked down at her, like an emperor on high.
Jian Yiyun fell into the silent state just now, lowered her head, did not speak, her long eyelashes covered her eyes, and she was as quiet as a painting.
This made Mu Zhijun feel angry for no reason.
This damn woman, obviously cheap and lascivious in her bones, but she still has to pretend to be such an innocent appearance, it's really annoying!
Especially today!
He grabbed her by the collar and dragged her to the door.
Jian Yiyun probably realized something, and refused to let go when she was dragged past the door.
There were a lot of black-clothed people standing in the corridor, all of them with a look of indifference on their faces, Jian Yiyun knew in her heart that even if Mu Zhijun killed her at this time, no one would come forward to help her.
She suddenly felt a little desperate, she didn't even understand where she had offended Mu Zhijun, so much so that he bit her like a mad dog!
In her consciousness, it was clear that she was the victim.
"Let it go!"
Mu Zhijun roared, and seeing that Jian Yiyun still didn't cooperate, he simply broke her hand and carried her whole person to her shoulder, and walked downstairs quickly.
It's still the black Maybach, it's obviously so luxurious, but in Jian Yiyun's eyes, it's more terrifying than a man-eating beast.
The car did eat people, because Mu Zhijun threw her into its stomach.
Jian Yiyun held her head that was knocked to pieces, and she almost burst into tears in pain.
"Get down!"
Mu Zhijun kicked the driver's door with a cold face, and the driver hurriedly climbed to the passenger seat and got out of the car from the other side.
He slammed the car door with a "bang", and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the streamlined car rushed forward like a bullet that had been disarmed.
Jian Yiyun finally sat up straight, but she didn't want Mu Zhijun to suddenly go crazy and slammed on the accelerator, her whole person lost her balance again and leaned back heavily, but Mu Zhijun was not enough, and from time to time she turned the steering wheel and shook the car like a dragon dance, so that she staggered from side to side, and her stomach turned over for a while, and she already had a dizzy feeling of Venus in her eyes.
The rapidly rotating wheels rubbed against the ground and made a piercing "squeak" sound, the windows were deliberately opened, the harsh sound made her scalp tingle, and the strong cold wind kept pouring into the back seat of the car, blowing her long hair flying all over her head, and she could only close her eyes and hold on to the door handle.
Mu Zhijun saw Jian Yiyun's appearance from the rearview mirror, became more and more angry, pursed his thin lips, stepped on the accelerator again to speed up, and just wanted to drive the car into an airplane.
The speeding car looked like a mad psychopath, repeatedly driving through the quiet streets of Jiangzhou City in the early morning.
Jian Yiyun suddenly felt that this car was really similar to Mu Zhijun.
Suddenly on the brakes, she stumbled on the car refrigerator, the tip of her nose was sore, and the two tubes of nosebleeds flowed down like a faucet.
However, Mu Zhijun didn't see it at all, pulled the car door, and dragged her out of the car without saying anything.
Half a meter away, outside the iron cable, is the turbulent Huangpu River.
"Are you afraid?" he asked her, dragging her to the shore and pointing to the river one step away.
"I'm afraid!" Jian Yiyun didn't hesitate at all.
She didn't call for help in the car just now not because she wasn't afraid, but because she knew that people like Mu Zhijun would never joke with her life, but now it was different, she was very sure that if she dared to provoke him one more time, she would definitely become a floating corpse on the water the next morning.
He turned his head to look at her, as if to determine if she was lying.
"I hope you remember today, and if there is a next time, you will jump yourself. ”
Jian Yiyun held his nose, his fingers were full of blood, even if he was unwilling, he could only nod his head in resignation: "I know." ”
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Mu Zhijun shook her hand impatiently, she hurriedly turned around and walked to the sidewalk.
She was wearing only a crumpled evening gown, her long messy hair was draped over her shoulders, her face and hands were covered in blood, and she looked so embarrassed and embarrassed, Jian Yiyun bit her lip and told herself to endure it.
It wasn't until there was a tingling pain in the soles of her feet that she remembered that she didn't have shoes on at all.
Not to mention shoes, even the mobile phone and bag were left in that villa, if she returned to the Lin family like this, Lin Haoran would definitely sweep her out of the house!
She rubbed her arms together, sat on the side of the road and began to wonder where she was going, a shard of glass pierced the bottom of her foot, bleeding out, she didn't dare to move, it hurt badly when she moved, she was more worried about bacterial infection than pain.
I don't know how long it took, but the dark sky finally penetrated into the light, slowly transitioning towards the white of the fish's belly.
Jian Yiyun hugged her knees tremblingly, because the excessive blood loss made her body feel colder, her originally warm face was completely bloodless, and her pale lips kept trembling.
At this moment, a pair of men's leather shoes silently appeared in front of her, with top-quality materials and exquisite workmanship.