Chapter 11 Thank You?

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When the police arrived, they were both in a state of embarrassment.

Mu Wan's entire back has been scratched with flesh and blood.

Seeing the police, Jiang Chunmei immediately collapsed on the ground like a mouse seeing a cat.

On the side, Mu Wan'an covered his neckline, his eyes were lowered, and he pursed his lips stiffly, looking miserable from the outside.

Soon, the two were taken away.

At this end, Song Bingjue came out of the conference room.

After Han Xiu, the secretary who followed closely, received a phone call, his face changed.

"President, Miss Mu was taken away by the police......"

Yesterday, the president pushed down the foreign video conference for Miss Mu, and Han Xiu knew it in his heart, so he let people stare at the direction of Mu Goodnight early.

Who knows, it was only a day, and something happened.

Hearing this, Song Bingjue paused, and there was a trace of evil on his face, which was shocking.

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Police station.

Mu Wan'an sat in the corner, her neckline was torn, revealing a large white skin, and the policewoman on one side couldn't look at it, so she poured a glass of water and draped her.

"Thank you." She thanked her, took the water glass, lowered her head, and her face was without any emotion, only those apricot eyes, without any brilliance.

The policewoman looked at her like this, and stopped talking, but she didn't say anything.

No matter who meets such a shrew, there is no way.

And in the transcript room, Jiang Chunmei's sharp and domineering voice came from time to time, constantly saying bad things about Mu Goodnight-

"That woman is using our family's money to support a man, I can't beat her, can I!"

"This is our family's business, can you take care of it!"

"Do you know who I am! My son knows your director! If you dare to arrest me, I'll ......."

These words were unbearable, Mu Wannight only felt tired, and in the end, he closed his eyes and covered up the gray in his eyes.

Finally, life improved a little, and then it was ruined again.

I'm afraid that the Song family will expel her.

She bit her lip so hard that it was almost bleeding. But even if she did it all over again, she didn't regret beating Jiang Chunmei.

The helplessness came flooding up, and she trembled uncontrollably.

She thought that no one would bail her out, and she would at least take it with her to the police station for a while, but before Jiang Chunmei's transcript was finished, the female policeman informed her to leave.

She was stunned, and her eyes opened in a daze.

"Da-"

"Da-"

"Da-"

Footsteps rang out outside the door.

She raised her eyes, and Song Bingjue's figure appeared in front of her like a god.

At that moment, she froze.

The tears that had been hidden in his eyes had a faint urge to burst out of his eyes.

The man was dressed in a black suit, as tall as ever, and his face at this time was unprecedentedly cold, and his cold temperament made people tremble.

He slowly swept around, his gaze finally fixed on Mu Wanya's body.

Seeing her embarrassed and shrunk in the corner, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his usually calm steps were slightly hurried, walking towards her.

"Song ...... Total. Mu Wan'an said abruptly.

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were dark, Song Bingjue took off his coat and covered her, almost not allowing her to refuse, he bent down, put his hand into her knee, and hugged her.

He walked briskly outside.

Mu Wan'an subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck, touched his cold side face, and didn't say anything in the end.

Speechless all the way.

It wasn't until she returned to the car that Song Bingjue put her down that Mu Wannight withdrew her hand, and the two retreated to a safe distance.

"Thank you......" she thanked in a low voice.

may have noticed his embarrassment, and his face was slightly pale.

Hearing this, Song Bingjue pursed his lips, his eyes were as cold as an ice sword, and his thin lips spit out three words: "Thank you?" ”