Chapter Twenty-Seven: What the Hell Is He Trying to Do?

Jian Yiyun was awakened by a nightmare, probed his forehead, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Mu Zhijun was sleeping deeply in her arms, his perfect side face was close to her bare and naked skin, and his face was clean, like a satisfied child.

She pulled herself out of her hands and got out of bed.

Because of the dream just now, my temples are still swollen and painful.

In the dream, there is endless abuse and ridicule, and the whole world is condemning her, a slut who cheats in marriage, cheats, and is shameless......

As soon as I closed my eyes, those noisy sounds seemed to still be in my ears.

It's really cheap.

Jane pursed her lips.

In bed just now, her body clearly reacted, and even wanted more with pleasure.

That alone was enough for her to completely despise herself into the dust.

Mu Zhijun was to her, she used to be a strong, J criminal, and now she is a coerc, but just lying under such a man with bad deeds, she has actually been high and high countless times.

She sneered, took a shower and changed into clothes.

In the living room, He Muze was sitting on the sofa waiting.

Jian Yiyun was surprised by his elusiveness, remembering the fierce battle in the bedroom not long ago, and a touch of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.

"Is Mu Dong still asleep?"

"Hmm. ”

"Assistant He. After being silent for a while, she suddenly asked, "That bag, did you ask Nana to send it back to the Lin family?"

He Muze nodded.

"So you all know everything that happened in the Lin family last night, right? But you know everything about my side, right?"

"Mu Dong cares about you very much. ”

She was amused by He Muze's words, and her eyes were full of disdain.

No matter how incompetent a person is, she will not like others to intervene in her life and meddle in her private affairs.

"Mu Dong has no ill will towards you. ”

Jian Yiyun smiled habitually, didn't answer the words, and said, "Are you here to pick him up?"

"Yes, there's a meeting in half an hour. ”

She looked up at her watch, lunch time was long gone.

"There is still something in my office, I have to deal with it first, he didn't have lunch, you can arrange it." ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

He Muze took out a car key from his briefcase and handed it to her, "Mu Dong hopes you can like it." ”

On the oval key, a trident is branded.

"Hmm"

She didn't bother to say anything, and put the keys in her pocket.

He Muze sent her out of the door, thought about it, and said, "You go back here early after you finish handling things, and Mu Dong will come back in about three hours." ”

"Got it. ”

With Maserati car keys in her pocket, Jane flagged down a taxi on the side of the road.

At the moment, Lin Haoran is a more troublesome existence than Mu Zhijun, and he has begun to doubt her, so even if she doesn't want to face it again, she has to go back and face it.

No matter what, you can't get a divorce.

Worried about goofs, she hid the mobile phone given by Mu Zhijun in advance into the inner pocket of her windbreaker.

It is rare to be quiet in the Lin family's villa, there are no warblers, and the singing and dancing have stopped.

Lin Haoran was pillowing her arms, her legs resting on the coffee table, and she was sitting paralyzed, looking like she was waiting for her.

"Come here, come here. Seeing her enter the door, Lin Haoran hurriedly waved at her, and the expression on his face was a little intriguing.

Jian Yiyun stood at the door and didn't move, "What's the matter?"

"If you want to come, you'll come!"

"You say. ”

She took a few steps to the living room, stood in front of the coffee table and stopped again.

"Fuck, what are you doing standing so far away? I can still eat you? Jian Yiyun, don't you know the situation? I'm your husband!"

"Nobody says you're not. ”

Seeing that she was still standing stiffly, and even deliberately distanced herself from him, Lin Haoran, who was already holding back his anger, couldn't help but be even more angry, he suddenly sat up and stared at her inquiringly, "Did you sleep with Mu Zhijun?"

Jian Yiyun's face turned pale, and the hands in his pockets subconsciously clutched the cloth, his palms were wet, and he pretended to look at him calmly, "You have paranoia?"

"Then you say, who is the 'male god' in the notes on your mobile phone?

"Who else could it be? Girlfriends, isn't it popular to shout like this recently?" she reacted at this time, it turned out that he smashed the mobile phone, and it seemed that he had wronged Mu Zhijun just now.

But what about the 'male god'? She hadn't made this note to anyone.

"Girlfriend, you are an idiot when you are an idiot! The person who called you last night just hung up the phone on the front foot, and Mu Zhijun called me on the back foot, and he answered the phone again just now, and last time, I said that he Mu Zhijun is a good condescending nobleman to come to our house, why did he come to our house, and his feelings are for you! Jian Yiyun, you are really good at what you are! You dare to cuckold me!"

"Don't talk nonsense, okay?" Seeing that the dispute was fruitless, she simply turned around and left, Lin Haoran hurriedly got up and chased after her, and grabbed her arm, "Where the fuck are you going?"

"What do you say, I said that I didn't believe it without you, who is he Mu Zhijun?

"It's not Mu Zhijun, it's definitely someone else, if you want me to believe in you, okay, you take off your clothes, Lao Tzu wants to inspect the goods!"

Thinking of the kisses and marks all over her body, Jian Yiyun panicked at the moment, "Can you stop messing around?

Lin Haoran is such a scumbag, she fully believes that he can do anything!

"Look at the joke? You're the biggest joke of Lao Tzu! Damn, I haven't fucking done it yet, you might as well sleep with someone else first! Take it off! You can't get rid of it!"

Lin Haoran had already reached out to pull the clothes on her body as she spoke, and the subordinates who were originally waiting on the side were already so frightened that they had disappeared, and Jian Yiyun hugged his arms desperately, trying to avoid him tearing and pulling like crazy.

"Lin Haoran, are you sick!"

"I'm sick, am I? Damn, I'm sick today to show you!" Lin Haoran slapped over, and a bright red five-finger print instantly appeared on his fair little face, "Shameless sass, what a good thing to pretend to be!"

"Nonsense!"

Lin Sujie's angry roar suddenly came from the door.

Lin Haoran's hands trembled, and he froze in place on the spot.

Didn't she go for beauty, Mom, why did she come back now?

"What are you two doing?"

Lin Sujie handed the handbag to the maid Xiaofei who came out of nowhere, walked around the two of them with a calm face, and suddenly slapped Jian Yiyun with her backhand.

"What the hell were you two doing?"

She asked again sharply, a whitewashed face had not had time to put on makeup, and dozens of colored curlers were still on top of her high bulging head, and her eyes were hanging high, and she was staring at Jian Yiyun at this time, full of jealousy.

"A shameless little slut actually dares to cuckold me, I'll clean her up!" Lin Haoran squeezed out a flattering smile, not like a son, but like a grandson.

"What's going on?"

"Mom, listen to me. ”

Lin Haoran helped Lin Sujie to walk towards the staircase, and before going upstairs, he said fiercely, "If you dare to fucking go out again, you won't come back!"

Jian Yiyun stood expressionlessly, the corners of her mouth were swollen high, the right side of her face was numb from the pain of two consecutive slaps, and her ears were buzzing, as if thousands of bees had been drilled.

"Young grandma, I'll help you apply it first. Xiaofei took an ice pack from the kitchen.

"Lin Sujie, you called it back?"

"Yes...... Be. She lowered her eyes, a little panicked, "I ......"

Originally, she just wanted to call Lin Sujie to come back and stop Lin Haoran, but who thought about it, but caused the young grandmother to be slapped again.

"Don't tell him about it. ”

"Huh?"

"It's nothing, you go down first. ”

Jian Yiyun took the ice pack from her hand, and her emotions did not fluctuate much, she turned around and looked at the second floor, and also went upstairs.

When passing by Lin Haoran's room, he deliberately paused.

It was quiet inside, uncharacteristically quiet.

He smiled sarcastically.

I couldn't help but think of Mu Zhijun in my mind, and suddenly I felt a sense of revenge, and the pain on my face didn't hurt much.

As soon as the door closed, the world was left with nothing but the buzz in my ears.

Jian Yiyun tilted her head sideways, sandwiched the ice pack between her shoulder and the right side of her face, and rummaged through the drawer to find some medicine.

Recently, the past year has been unfavorable, she is on the slap, and she was slapped by her own mother not long ago, so she can continue to take medicine.

Smiled and poured himself a glass of water.

It's good, don't waste it if you don't finish eating.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

"I invited Mr. Mu to come to my house at night, you can put on your makeup and go downstairs later, don't fucking cry with a sad face. ”

Jian Yiyun deliberately put on her coat before running to open the door, pointed to the red and swollen right side of her face, and looked at Lin Haoran playfully, "Do you think this makeup can cover it?"

"Mom asked someone to send a special medicine to reduce swelling, and then makeup should be able to cover it, M Group has a new project recently, everyone is staring at it, don't mess it up for me!" Lin Haoran threw a medicine bottle into her arms with a dark face, and still felt very unhappy when she thought that Jian Yiyun might have really slept with Mu Zhijun!

"Then why don't I go down? I'm not interested in you talking about business anyway. ”

"If you want to come down, you will come down, where is so much nonsense!"

"If I'm really Mu Zhijun's woman, aren't you afraid that he will retaliate against you?" Jian Yiyun didn't know what was wrong with her, and the words came out of her mouth.

Obviously she is still her, but she feels that something seems to have changed imperceptibly.

A trace of panic flashed on Lin Haoran's face, and then he said: "Jian Yiyun, you can figure it out, it was your father who made you marry into our Lin family, and when the wall of your Jian family fell down and everyone pushed it, it was our Lin family who pulled you along, you have to have a conscience!"

"Bang!"

The door was slammed slammed from the inside.

Lin Haoran was so angry that he kicked the door hard.

Damn, if it weren't for his mother to let him endure it, he would really want to fuck this shameless cheap, crying dad and calling his mother!

Jian Yiyun sat paralyzed on the bed, as if she was gasped.

In the mobile phone that was turned to silent, the word "male god" suddenly jumped into the lit screen.

She remembered what Lin Haoran questioned her downstairs just now, clutching her mobile phone tightly, and almost gritted her teeth in anger.

Mu Zhijun, this! It turns out that all this is his ghost!

What the hell is he trying to do!