She will never forget how viciously he warned her that night not to investigate anything related to Ding Jie, otherwise he would throw her into the Huangpu River!

"I'll let you bring your phone!"

With a "snap", he smashed his mobile phone on the ground first.

"Bring it!"

Mu Zhijun suddenly broke her hand and snatched the mobile phone from her hand.

The eyes that had been gentle for several days began to be full of anger again, and the cold aura emanating from all over his body made Jian Yiyun shiver unconsciously.

She subconsciously moved a few steps to the side, and suddenly ran towards the door like crazy, like an arrow off the string, but instinctively wanted to escape, at that moment, there was only one thought left in her mind: Can't let Mu Zhijun catch her!

"If you have the ability, run out of this door and take a look!"

The pace of escape came to an abrupt halt, and Jian Yiyun stood stiffly at the door, her pretty face turned pale with fright, and her whole person trembled involuntarily.

Mu Zhijun bent down and picked up the remote control to turn on the TV.

"Ding Jie, the wife of the former chairman of M Group, is suspected of coming out of the closet and was secretly photographed making out with a girlfriend in the underground parking lot of a hotel, which may become the main cause of the vigorous Mu family divorce case not long ago......"

Then, several screenshots of the video screen were hung on the TV screen, Rao played a mosaic, and she could still recognize it at a glance, this is the scene she saw in the underground parking lot of Jiangzhou Hotel at that time.

"Is it true that everything I say is in your ears?"

Mu Zhijun stared at her coldly, and a similar video was playing on her mobile phone screen in his hand.

She stood still, trembling.

It's always like this, as long as she finally has the slightest possibility of being able to get rid of Mu Zhijun, she will be miscarried in an instant!

But from beginning to end, she never sent this video to a second person at all, why did it circulate and get on the news!

"Jian Yiyun, how eager are you to leave me?"

He pinched his phone and walked towards her step by step, Jian Yiyun was so frightened that she subconsciously held her breath and bit her lower lip stubbornly, for fear that she would have a nervous breakdown due to excessive fear.

used to think that Mu Zhijun in anger was the most terrifying, but until this moment she knew that when he was really angry, he was so calm, like the end of the depressed world, and a collapse was brewing.

He stood in front of her with a blank face, like a grim reaper, ready to take away her insignificant life at any time.

"Mu Zhijun. Jian Yiyun clenched her fists tightly, and suddenly lowered her eyes as if she had made up her mind, "Let me go." ”

"Smack!"

A resounding slap in the face, the same as the one slapped on Ding Jie's face not long ago, ruthless and indifferent.

"In order to leave me, you will not hesitate to destroy her! Jian Yiyun, what is your heart made of! A woman, because of this kind of news, how are you going to want her to live!"

One second she can gently say travel, and the next second she turns her face ruthlessly, this is Mu Zhijun!

Jian Yiyun covered her cheeks, which were half painful, and stood silently in front of him, her lips pursed without the slightest intention to open her mouth to defend herself.

Not long ago, she was still moved by Ding Jie's beating, and she didn't expect it to be her turn so soon, she suddenly felt that she was very ridiculous at that time, and she actually thought that Mu Zhijun beat Ding Jie because of her.

He's just for the damned male self-esteem he's haunting at that moment!

"Speak! Are you mute!"

"Yes, I want to leave you. The clear eyes then dimmed.

In this room, where the air was almost still, the wind suddenly rose, shuttling back and forth between the two of them, as if they were in the wilderness.

"Mu Zhijun, I want to leave you, if you don't threaten me. ”

It wouldn't end well with her or not, and since that's the case, she chose not to lie anymore.

When Mu Zhijun stared at her, Jian Yiyun inexplicably remembered that night, the one who saved her, he was sitting in the car, looking out the window, his eyes were as lonely as a faint trace of sadness.

"Get out, since you want to leave so much, then disappear from my eyes forever!"

He turned around and didn't look at her again.

Jian Yiyun stood behind him, looking at Mu Zhijun's back, and inexplicably felt the urge to cry.

I wanted to cry, but I didn't have tears.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and a few moments there was a barely audible sound of the door closing behind him.

The whole heart is finally empty again.

As Jian Yiyun said, some of the beginnings are a mistake, and since it is a mistake, let's end it.

She, after all, is not her.

This kind of evening is so ordinary that it is not at all inconspicuous, in Jian Yiyun's not long life of more than twenty years, she can't count how many such peaceful evenings she has experienced, but tonight, she feels that the air is so oppressive that she is about to suffocate.

The remnant sun faded, the cool breeze blew, and the National Day made the already prosperous Huangpu River more and more lively, so many happy people gathered in the same picture, but she always seemed so out of place.

Originally thought it would be very difficult, who knew that it would happen so easily, although she paid the price of a slap, but Jian Yijun knew that it was worth it.

But she couldn't laugh.

got rid of Mu Zhijun, such a big happy event, she couldn't laugh.

Because of that slap, the cheek still hurts hotly, more painful than ever, and my heart is pounding.

One second they were still talking about love, and the next second they parted ways.

Under the curtain, a lonely back slowly walked towards the already silent F Law Firm.

Not far away, an unfamiliar Antree Green Range Rover was parked.

Almost as soon as she walked in, the strong high beams suddenly turned on, illuminating her so much that she could barely open her eyes.

"Dead girl, where are you dead! How dare you not answer my call!"

Only then did Jian Yiyun notice that there was a man leaning in front of the car, holding a cigarette in one hand, he was very tall, and when he looked at her, the uncast handsome face seemed to always have an unruly smile on his face.

"Ah Heng, you're back. ”

She stood stiffly, and didn't dare to walk in, there was still a clear slap mark on her face, and the corners of her eyes were still moist, if she was seen by the grumpy Wen Youheng, it was estimated that she would cause trouble again.

"Dead girl, come over quickly, call me to find it easily!" Wen Youheng suddenly took two puffs of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and walked towards her.

Jian Yiyun could only hang her head low, and slightly covered the redness and swelling on her cheeks with her scattered hair.

Wen Youheng reached out and clasped her wrists, broke the arms that were blocking her in front of her, and forced her closer to him, and the thin lips with a smile always pouted with a vague favor.

"What are you doing, your eyes are red like a rabbit, you miss your brother, or who are you bullied?" He made something at the beginning of the year, and was sent abroad by the old man of the family to avoid the limelight, and this time he went for several months, and when he went, the Jian family and Jian Yiyun were fine, and how would he know what Jian Yiyun had experienced in this short period of time.

"I didn't ...... It's to see you happy. ”

"Really?"

"Well, that's ......"

Before the word "of" came out, Wen Youheng's eyes suddenly became fierce.

"What's going on?" "Slender fingers gently pinched her chin, and a faint smell of tobacco brushed from the tip of her nose, "Who hit it?"

His voice suddenly turned cold, "Jian Yiyun, you *** speak, who beat you!"

"There was a little accident, it's gone, nothing. ”

"Lao Tzu *** asked you who hit it, I don't care if you were surprised or not!"

"It's really nothing, okay, you're just back, let's not talk about that yet. Jian Yiyun laughed dryly, "Let's go, I'll pick you up." ”

Wen Youheng pulled her hand back angrily, "Don't leave until you make it clear!"

"If I say it's okay, it's okay! If you do this again, you'll go back to Kyoto for me! Go and be your eldest young master!"

Her eyes were hot, and she suddenly had the urge to cry, in front of Wen Youheng, she was always like a crying bag without a trace.

In the past, Wen Youheng always laughed at her for crying, how did he know that only in front of him would she shed tears unscrupulously.

"Okay, okay, if you don't say it, don't say it, why do you cry. As soon as he saw her crying, Wen Youheng's heart hurt as if he had been stabbed with a knife, and the hand holding her shoulder became harder and harder, and he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.

"It's my fault, I can't ask if I don't ask?"

"Ah Heng. ”

"You say, you say I listen. ”

"My dad ......" Jian Yiyun clutched the corner of his clothes, like an aggrieved child.

"Uh-huh, your father, Uncle Jane, what's wrong with him?"

"My dad is dead......

All emotions finally collapsed in that instant, and tears poured out as if they had broken the embankment.

"How ......"

Wen Youheng suddenly felt that his breath was stagnant, and he hugged her into his arms fiercely, his lips pressed tightly against her forehead, with a transmission of power, without any trace of disrespect.

Jian Yiyun sobbed deeply and shallowly, as if she had an inexhaustible grievance, such a thin body, no one knew how much sadness and despair it contained.

"Cry, just cry, it's good to cry, my brother is here, and my brother will take care of you in the future." He gently stroked her back, one at a time, as if coaxing a child, and the slight touch of his hand made him frown subconsciously.

How can this stupid girl lose herself like this.

What Jian Yiyun didn't notice was that Wen Youheng used almost all his seriousness when he said this.

"I'm fine, it's just that I have sand in my eyes. ”

After a long time, she finally quieted down, sniffed, and knocked off his hand that was holding her.

"Let's go, I'll pick you up. ”

"What's the wind, just like you crying, I don't know what I think happened to you. He glanced at her with disgust, took off his beard and put it on her head, "Let's go, I'll send you home first when it's late, and I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”

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