The industry knows it.

These words were nailed to the bottom of Jian Mu's heart like an awl.

The side she was most reluctant to show was revealed.

is still the person she cares about the most.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say no, not like this, and wanted to say Zhang Xian, listen to my explanation, I'm not that kind of person - but in the end she could only acquiesce.

There is not even room for a confession.

Yes, she's a foster mistress.

The last thing she wanted Zhang Xian to know was finally known by him today.

The eyes are swollen, as if they are going to die, no matter how you explain it, you will be hated, right?

What's more, the more you explain, the more you will be hated.

ZHANG XIAN SMILED, AS IF HE HAD COMPLETELY FORGOTTEN WHAT HE HAD JUST SAID, AND ASKED JIAN MU, "WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DRINK?"

Jian Mu looked up at him, and his heart was poked with holes.

Where he laughs, it's a whip.

Every sentence pierced the bottom of my heart like a needle.

He's already completely disgusted with her, right?

"I don't drink — I never drink. Jian Mu said and stood up and went to the toilet.

She ran out in a panic, leaned against the wall, and looked at the long hallway, not knowing what to do. How did Zhang Xian know? How did he know?

Clothes.

It must be clothes.

Except for this, Jian Mu couldn't imagine how Zhang Xian knew about his situation.

Or is it really known in the industry?

Jian Mu washed her face in the toilet. She looked at her newly bought clothes in the mirror, so dissatisfied.

She still likes the one Xia Qinglan picked. She thought that she would not be too ugly when she wore that suit, and she would definitely not lose to Xia Qinglan.

But when I looked in the mirror, tears poured out of my eyes like crazy.

Whatever she wears, she will only be hated by Zhang Xian, right?

She didn't go back to the private room, sent a message to Wang Song and left.

The whole street was full of people.

Jian Mu thought that she was wrong, why did she agree to Lu Xiufan?

If I had persevered back then, would I not have fallen to the point where I am now? Would I not have been labeled as an adoptee, would I not have been someone else's mistress?

But if you don't agree to Lu Xiufan, how can my mother still live. Jian Shi and she probably died on the side of the road long ago.

What can she do? What else can she do?

She thought about it, bought a pack of cigarettes at the shop on the street, and stood on the side of the road and smoked.

My mind was angry and thought of the way Zhang Xian stood on the side of the road and smoked that day, that expression, that eyebrows-

lit a cigarette, just one puff, choking Jian Mu squatting on the side of the road retching. She couldn't spit it out, so she simply poked her fingers in her throat and spit herself out.

In the end, I lay there and vomited the pain of my internal organs squeezed together.

Suddenly, someone patted her on the back to relieve the soreness of her bending over.

Jian Mu vomited so darkly that he finally vomited it all before he wiped his mouth in shock and stood up.

Lu Xiufan.

The man she least wanted to see at this moment.

Just when she saw him, she was a little scared, and she lowered her head in a panic and said, "I forgot to ask for leave." ”

He didn't speak, wiping the corners of her mouth with paper, again and again, getting heavier and heavier.

He seemed to be a little angry, and when he threw away the paper, he was very hard, and said to her coldly: "Go home." ”

Then he walked away without looking back.

Jian Mu obediently followed behind him.

Where does she have a home?

It will never be her home.

After going back, Lu Xiufan pulled his tie and leaned on the sofa.

Jian Muman's mind was full of things to know about today's headlines, and wanted to know why Lu Xiufan suddenly released his news. But she knew she couldn't touch his scales at this time.

When he's in a bad mood, she's not as valuable as a rug at home.

And he can keep her until now, it is nothing more than that she is obedient, honest, and never wants anything extra except money.

She was tired of standing and said to him, "I'll go take a shower first." ”

He didn't speak, and she didn't dare to take a shower.

It wasn't until he opened his eyes and waved at her that she went to the shower with her tail between her legs.

She is here, where is like a person.

Lu Xiufan didn't torture her at night, she couldn't hear the sound outside when she was lying in bed, Lu Xiufan should have gone to the study.

At night, he woke her up by tossing and tearing her up, dragging her out of bed, throwing her on the sofa, burying her around her neck and tearing all her clothes.

She finally fell asleep, was woken up again, and was still on fire in her heart, pushing him desperately, "Lu Xiufan, you let me go, can you let me go today?"

But Lu Xiufan didn't seem to hear it, and desperately asked for her.

She was completely sober.

Looking at the ceiling with wide eyes, she suddenly asked him, "Lu Xiufan, why did you suddenly expose my existence?"

For a long time, he didn't move.

He was upset.

She didn't move, for the first time she didn't want to calm his emotions and wanted to break away from him.

He stood up and said coldly: "Jian Mu, you are my pet, even if you die in my bed, it will not be someone else's turn." ”

Then he threw her down and walked away.

Jian Mu lay on the sofa in astonishment, feeling that the whole world was collapsing.

Why do you say that all of a sudden?

Does he know Zhang Xian?

Did he always know about Zhang Xian's existence?

So he gave those messages to Zhang Xian?