After Ming Jin fell asleep, Qiu Jing walked out of the room, and when she passed by the study, she could still hear Mu Ziqian's voice talking about diàn huà.

The door of the study was half-hidden, the light was cut out of a straight line, slanted on the ground, Qiu Jinghao's footsteps paused slightly, and she heard Mu Ziqian say a long list of yīng yǔ, which contained a lot of business terms, but she could still understand the general meaning, and Mu's stock had been moving lower.

She went straight back to the room, closed the door, opened the laptop, and the web page was full of negative news about Mu Ziqian and her, so you can imagine how much impact this incident had on Mu Shi.

The decline in stock prices symbolizes the direction of the fate of a group, and in the country, Mu's shares have always been stable and winning, and shareholders will more or less hold a part of Mu's shares for long-term investment, and shareholders' attention to a group is also because of the interests of stocks.

So many shareholders, so many pairs of eyes, watching Mu Ziqian's fēi én flying all over the sky, and revealing that his hidden wife had an affair with outsiders and secretly married a bead child, all the news guidance led social public opinion to the direction of Mu Ziqian's upcoming divorce.

Mu Ziqian represents the entire Mu Group, once he divorces, his wife will share half of his country, which will inevitably affect his internal business status, if a company is not well managed, then the value of the stock will also fall.

Shareholders are accustomed to the steady rise of Mousse's stock, and now these negative news are affecting the stock price and shaking shareholders.

Qiu Jing stared at the screen in a daze with an expressionless face, and she didn't even notice that Mu Ziqian walked in from outside the door.

He stood behind her, looking at the curve of the Mousses stock displayed on the webpage, which had been falling since the news broke.

"Do you want to trade stocks?"

“！”

The man's calm and timeless voice came from behind him, and Qiu Jing's scattered gaze gathered.

She didn't close the webpage, nor was she surprised when she was discovered, but slowly raised her head and looked directly at Mu Ziqian.

"Mushi's stock price has fallen very seriously, don't you want to find a way?"

Mu Ziqian smiled indifferently, what he saw from his face was the confidence of strategizing, as if these were just things for him to turn the palm of his hand.

"Don't you believe me so much?" Mu Ziqian asked rhetorically.

"Press conference?"

Mu Ziqian nodded, "Let's not hide the marriage, do you agree?"

Qiu Jing looked at him expressionlessly, "Do I still have a choice? You have already admitted it in front of the media, and the press conference just made this matter public." ”

Mu Ziqian leaned against the table, held up the woman's hand, and kissed the back of her hand, "Wife, I admit my mistake." I admit that I had selfish intentions at the time, and I just wanted to force you to have a public relationship with me, but this is also a last resort, and there is only one way to save Mu's. For you, for me, and for Mingjin, it is the best choice. ”

Qiu Jing's straight gaze was calm and cold, she was silent for a few seconds before replying to him, "It doesn't matter if I'm there, but Mingjin, do you want him to be exposed to the public eye?"

To be honest, Mu Ziqian didn't want to, so when facing reporters, he said my youngest son instead of his name. This is what Ming Jin is thinking about, and it is also about his safety.

As the hall master of the Dragon and Tiger Hall, the reverence enjoyed is equal to the crisis he endures, Mu Ziqian is in his position, he knows the bitterness and sweetness, and now he is a father at the age of thirty-two, and he has an almost stubborn care and love for his wife and children, so at the moment of facing the media, he has to fight for his wife's reputation, and second, he has to protect the life safety of his young son.

And he also shoulders the entire Mu family, he doesn't care alone, he is involved in the entire Mu family's funeral, that is really a sin.

"Wife, believe me?" Mu Ziqian approached her, and the faces of the two were so close that they could see each other's reflections from each other's pupils.

Qiu Jing stared at him well, judging the situation, his expression was confident and calm, and he was not in a state of helplessness.

She once again believed in the scientific evidence, and in one word: "Believe." ”

Mu Ziqian narrowed her eyes, she still didn't feel it with her heart, but relied on micro-expressions to interpret him.

Raising his hand and pinching her cheek, Qiu Jing frowned lightly, and listened to the man laugh and say, "Alas! My wife believed that her method was actually through a polygraph. ”

Mu Ziqian shook his head helplessly and patted her on the shoulder, "You don't have to worry about these things, I'll solve them." He glanced at his watch, "Go to sleep." ”

Qiu Jing asked him, "What about you, don't you rest?"

Mu Ziqian smiled slightly, "I'm waiting for a diàn huà." Sleep when you're done. ”

"Good. Qiu Jing went to rest, and Mu Ziqian went out of the room and returned to the study.

The moment the door closed, Mu Ziqian's face sank suddenly, this matter was not tricky, but Mu Ziqian smelled the smell of conspiracy.

When the reporter interviewed him, he mentioned the four words "qíng rén", and the people who can know his hidden marriage, except for the members of the family, are the members of the Qiu family, but the people of the Qiu family do not know that Qiu Jing has a child, so the people who know the news should be from the Mu family.

As for who revealed the news, Mu Ziqian already knew in his heart, and now he was waiting for the news from the madman's side, as long as he had the evidence, those false news and zhào piàn would be self-defeating.

This night, Qiu Jing slept very poorly, and when she opened her eyes, it was already early in the morning, she turned her head to look at the empty bed beside her, and Mu Ziqian was not finished yet.

She lifted the quilt, approved a coat and walked towards the study, she knocked lightly on the door, and heard the low sound of a man answering the door through the door.

Qiu Jing pushed the door and walked in, Mu Ziqian was still talking about diàn huà, his face was flushed with exhaustion, she walked to the side, poured a glass of warm water and brought it over.

There was a bottom-out coffee pot on the desk, he was refreshing himself by coffee, Qiu Jinghao withdrew the coffee, and brought a cup of warm water to him, Mu Ziqian glanced at it, and nodded to her while talking diàn huà.

Qiu Jing sat quietly on the sofa, Mu Ziqian sent the other party away in a few words, put shǒu jī on the table, and he took a sip of the water cup.

"Why did you wake up?" asked Mu Ziqian.

"I can't sleep. She looked him in the eye and said.

Mu Ziqian's heart was knocked by his clear eyes, he cleared his throat and lowered his head to drink water.

"Ziqian. She had a soft voice.

"Huh?" the man looked at with a deep gaze.

"Have you ever thought that the person who made the news to the media was probably the one who Tí Gòng gave lawyer An's information? ”

She said seriously, but there was a trace of emotion in his heart.

Mu Ziqian said: "You just can't sleep because of this?"

Qiu Jing nodded well, "Yes." ”

Mu Ziqian sighed lightly, "I said it all, I will deal with this matter, and you still have to worry about it." ”

"I just thought it would be best to settle this matter before the press conference. ”

Mu Ziqian's eyebrows furrowed, "So you mean that once the problem is resolved, the press conference will not be held?"

She hummed.

"You don't want to see me like this?" Mu Ziqian suddenly asked, at that time, his face turned a little colder, "You don't want to stand in everyone's sight with me?"

Qiu Jing looked at him and didn't respond to a word.

Mu Ziqian had a lot of guesses and thoughts in his heart, such as he was guessing now, did Qiu Jinghao regret it, did he want to escape again, and was he ready to suddenly disappear with Ming Jin incognito.

"Ziqian, what are you afraid of?" Qiu Jinghao's voice was faint.

"I'm not afraid. Mu Ziqian turned his face away from her gaze.

"You've been asking me to believe in you with all my heart, but what about you? Have you ever believed in me, that I'm coming back and not leaving?"

A few questions made Mu Ziqian silent, he wanted to leave to answer her no, but the thoughts in his heart were the opposite.

From the moment Qiu Jinghao appeared in front of him with Ming Jin, he swore that no matter what method he used, he would never let them leave his side again. Therefore, after returning to Huan City, Mu Ziqian secretly increased the number of guards around Qiu Jinghao, and also placed 24-hour bodyguards outside Mingjin Kindergarten.

He was afraid that they would suddenly disappear from sight, that they would suddenly flee, that they would go somewhere that could no longer be found.

"Trust in marriage is mutual, reciprocal and fair. Qiu Jinghao's voice was not subdued, but it was surprisingly loud, and every word seemed to be smashed on Mu Ziqian's heart, "You proposed to hold a press conference in front of reporters, you are indeed selfish, you really didn't plan to bring Ming Jin to attend, but you want to take me there." Because on the screen, once I appear at the same time as you and announce the marriage, everyone will remember my face, remember that my name is Qiu Jinghao, and remember that I am your Mu Ziqian's wife. Wherever I run, I will be recognized. I will have the aura of a Mrs. Mu on my head, and if I really run away in the future, you will soon find me in any country. ”

Mu Ziqian was silent, and after a moment, he put down the cup in his hand and looked directly at her, "You're right. ”

Qiu Jing hugged the clip, the black coat lined her solemn and quiet, and the crystal light poured down from the top of her head, shaking the woman's face even whiter and clearer.

"Ziqian, I can interpret your truth and lies by relying on micro-expressions. Choose to believe and not to believe. So, what about you?"

What about you? How do you interpret my truth and lies, and choose to believe or not to believe?

Mu Ziqian lowered his eyes slightly, Qiu Jinghao looked at him quietly, for a long time, he didn't reply a word, and when she was about to give up, he said a powerful voice word by word:

"I never doubted you, do you believe it? What's even more sad is that even if you lie to me, I admit it!"

Mu Ziqian's self-surrendering identity was humble to the dust.

Qiu Jing's pupils tightened, and the hand covering her knee slowly clenched.

Mu Ziqian got up, "Go to sleep, it's late." The press conference will be put aside for the time being, and the matter on Grandpa's side will be dealt with before it is decided. ”

Qiu Jing nodded and followed Mu Ziqian out of the study, but the sentence kept echoing in her heart

Even if you lie to me, I admit it!