Shu Micheng sat on the sofa for a while, and lay on the bed for a while, but no matter how she changed, it was just this small room. She was so irritable that she took out her phone countless times and put it down countless times.

Just when Shu Micheng was bored and wanted to scold, the outside of the door suddenly became lively. It sounds like a lot of people, talking and laughing, and talking about something.

Out of curiosity, Shu Micheng slowly approached the door, wanting to hear what they were saying. However, before she could reach the door, there was a knock on her door. Then, the noisy sounds disappeared in an instant.

"Who?" Shu Micheng couldn't help but stop and asked.

"Waiter." Outside the door was a man's voice.

Shu Micheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the door without thinking. However, the moment he opened it, Shu Micheng regretted it.

There were six or seven reporters outside the door, holding cameras, and the moment Shu Micheng opened the door, they quickly pressed the shutter. Behind them, there were many people watching the excitement, and they whispered, but the name 'Shu Mi Orange' was endless.

Shu Micheng was stunned, and when she reacted and wanted to close the door, it was too late.

"Excuse me, are you Shu Mi Orange?"

"Do you have anything to say about what you said on the Internet two days ago that you played with a rich man and destroyed people's families?"

"Why are you staying in a hotel? Is that rich man for you? ”

"That rich man has a family, do you know?"

"I heard that you are an orphan, and now you will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals, is it because your previous life was too poor?"

……

The questions of these tabloid reporters are more and more tricky than the other. Shu Micheng couldn't hear what they were saying at all, but her eyes hurt from the flashing lights, which made her even more disgusted.

"Get out, you all get me out." Shu Mi Orange blocked the door, so that those people would not take a step closer. But even though she yelled at everyone like this, these people still had no intention of giving up.

"The Internet says you're married. Married to a very handsome rich kid? ”

"I heard that you once broke up with your boyfriend for 5 million because you didn't know his identity. Is it true? ”

"Now that you are getting married, are you trying your best to get what you want, as said on the Internet?"

"Since you have married into a wealthy family, why do you still seduce a married man, please explain."

……

Another wave of questions has struck. In fact, these people didn't want any answers at all, and they didn't want to listen to Shu Micheng's explanation at all. They just need a headline, and they don't care what the parties say.

"Okay, you're not leaving, are you? I'll call the police! Shu Micheng calmed down at this time, and he didn't care about these people. He took a step back, took out his mobile phone and dialed the police.

These so-called journalists are not all people from regular companies. That's why I saw Shu Mi Orange so decisive. They also left immediately.

Shu Micheng slammed the door slammed shut, and then leaned against the door, feeling that all the strength of his body had been drained.

"She's Shu Mi Orange, she's really beautiful, even more beautiful than in the photos."

"Of course, if she doesn't have looks and figure, she won't have that ability."

"Yes, I heard that the old man in the photo is very rich. If she doesn't want to do something, how can she be looked down on? ”

Through the door, Shu Micheng could still hear the discussion outside the door. There was sarcasm in these words, and there was a sour vinegar in them. It's like what she Shu Micheng did to destroy the world, which attracted them to 'speak out for justice'. But the truth is, Shu Micheng didn't do anything.

Grievance, humiliation and helplessness. All of these emotions came flooding over at once. Shu Micheng held the phone and looked at the familiar number on the screen, but hesitated.

The police call she just said, now that she calmed down, it turned out to be Mu Yuexi's number. It's just not dialed out.

Yes, when she encounters such a thing, the first person she thinks of now, no, the only person is Mu Yuexi. But if you tell him, he's coming. If he is photographed by those people again, he will still blame himself, right?

In Shu Micheng's heart, Mu Yuexi cares about the interests of the company and the reputation of the Mu family is far more important than himself. Just like when these gossips appeared on the Internet, didn't he let himself be affected in the first place?

Thinking of this, Shu Micheng slowly put down the phone.

She looked up at the ceiling, and suddenly felt sullen in her heart. thought that these things would pass soon, but now it seems that she still underestimated Chu He and Ding Minyan's hatred for her.

If she could, she really wanted to go back to the days when she didn't have much money, but she was very free and happy.

Although Mu Yuexi is in the company, he has been busy dealing with Shu Micheng's affairs in the past two days, and he is really tired. So he didn't work at all, leaning back in the swivel chair and closing his eyes.

Shu Micheng's face would still flash in front of his eyes involuntarily. In the past two days, the 'little ghost' in Mu Yuexi's heart has also settled down a lot. So his sullenness towards Shu Mi Orange naturally dissipated a lot.

It's just that he was born proud. I'm afraid it's not easy for him to suddenly bow his head and apologize to Shu Micheng, or say something soft.

"Mr. Mu, it's not good, it's not good......"

Just when Mu Yuexi closed his eyes and struggled in his heart. Jiang He suddenly walked in with a loud cry like burning eyebrows. In a hurry, he didn't even knock on the door.

Mu Yuexi frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and cast a cold gaze on Jiang He.

Jiang He took a step back, knowing that he had disturbed Mu Yuexi, but now that this matter was extremely urgent, he couldn't care about it that much.

"Mr. Mu, something happened." Jiang He adjusted his mood, risked being reprimanded by Mu Yuexi, and solemnly spoke again.

"Say." Mu Yuexi sat up straight and put his hands clenched on the desk. His deliberate action was to tell Jiang He that it was best for him to say something serious enough, otherwise, he would die.

"Yes, it's about Shu ...... No, it's about the wife. With that, Jiang He put his computer in front of Mu Yuexi.

In this world, if anyone can really attract Mu Yuexi's attention, I'm afraid there is only Shu Micheng alone.

And when Mu Yuexi really took a serious look, he suddenly slapped the table and stood up.

"Mr. Mu, is this my wife's current address?" Jiang He asked. Internet violence is really not to be underestimated, and it involves Shu Micheng, he really doesn't dare to slack off.

"How long?" Mu Yuexi's brows tightened, and his voice also revealed a cold air.

"Two hours. But even though it's only been two hours, the message has been viewed countless times. Jiang He replied solemnly.

The address is the address of the Orange Hotel. Mu Yuexi seemed to realize something, picked up his mobile phone and ran out like crazy, before leaving, he told Jiang He that no matter who he found, he would be severely punished.