A full news page popped up, and he opened his mouth to read: "Recently, Gongjiang Real Estate Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Gongjiang Group, has had a strange ......"

There was a loud TV broadcast in the bedroom, "This bizarre collective jumping incident...... Brother Mu walked over and pushed open the door, and saw Wen Jing holding the remote control in his hand and pressing the voice control button, the sound had been turned up to the maximum, Wen Jing didn't seem to be aware of it, her eyes were glued to the TV screen, and her brows were frowned.

"More than a dozen people have been taken to the hospital for examination, and they are currently in good health, and the police are conducting further review of the incident...... Our reporter has interviewed Mr. Zhao Zi'an, President of Gongjiang Real Estate Company, for the first time......"

Brother Mu suddenly remembered how he felt so familiar when Wen Jing said the name Zhao Zi'an that night, it turned out to be him, the eldest young master of the local business tycoon. Then Brother Mu saw a tall and slender young man in a straight suit appear on the screen...... He was handsome and chic, with a faint smile revealing infinite sunshine, nodded at the camera and smiled: "Several account managers of Gongjiang Real Estate have a few more drinks that night because they are busy with work, and they have a lot of fun on the rooftop, but they are mistaken for a collective suicide, which has brought unnecessary trouble to the police and relevant departments. They were punished for discarding the public funds they threw that night as their year-end bonuses in advance, and they have now been distributed to passers-by......" There was a burst of laughter around the scene, and there were occasional applause, "The company will not investigate their legal responsibility, just the so-called take from the people for the people--" The scene again burst into thunderous applause. ,…,

"Let's play a quick news -- according to the prosecutor, the perverted corpse thief Shi Qiang, who committed crimes across several provinces. will be prosecuted in the near future......"

Wen Jing turned off the TV, stood up with difficulty, hesitated to explore around on the bed, and Brother Mu threw the phone over, "Don't look for it, use mine." ”

Wen Jing was a little surprised that Brother Mu seemed to be unpredictable, picked up the phone and put it down hesitantly, so the number finally dialed a string of numbers and called: "Hey? I'm a quiet ......."

"Huh?! Quietly! Where are you? Why did you call me, I can't contact you, I'm going to die, I know your uncle ......" A magnetic voice on the other side of the computer shouted, Brother Mu chuckled, turned around and walked out.

After a while, Wen Jing slowly moved out of the bedroom, returned the mobile phone to Brother Mu, peeked at Brother Mu a few times, squeezed out a thank you word in her throat that even she couldn't hear clearly, and walked into the bathroom. The neat lilac dress hung down lightly, a soft shawl long hair flowed behind her, her fair and delicate facial features were beautiful and attractive, and a pair of phoenix eyes were revealing a hint of expectation......

Brother Mu was stunned for a moment, and sighed in his heart, women, women, each of them is a strong person, no matter how big the injury is, no matter how much pain they endure, beauty is also their best partner, and love is the best healing medicine. ,…,

Wen Jing said softly, "I, I'll go out for a while!" ”

Brother Mu saw that it was a problem for her to walk, so he asked if she could send it, Wen Jing insisted that she could, and Brother Mu happened to be idle, handed her a few hundred yuan, and said that it would be settled with the rent when the time came, and then went back to the room to sleep.

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Purple Moon Teahouse!

Why an exclamation point?

Because Wen Jing moved into this teahouse, she felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

The teahouse is decorated with antique colors, and the light fragrance of tea wafts in the spacious hall, refreshing people's hearts. …,

Wen Jing picked a corner and sat down, but the waiters around her gathered in twos and threes to talk to each other, and some people walked quickly to the inner hall, and when they came out again, a few sturdy men had come out, standing in the distance and looking at Wen Jing coldly.

Wen Jing's heart sank, and she had already guessed that this might also be an enemy of her uncle Boss Wen, she looked at the passers-by outside the window even more anxiously, Zi'an, you have to come quickly!

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Brother Mu lay down for more than an hour, and was drooling for a long time, when a rapid phone rang, which made him fall under the bed in shock, and his butt fell heavily on the floor, and with a bang, the baseball bat hanging on the wall was shaken down, and it was smashing on his head, he screamed, while rubbing his head, he grabbed the mobile phone angrily, and scolded in his heart...... Su Jiaojiao, you dead girl, why do you have to get such a broken stick back? picked up the phone, and was still scolding to herself: "Dead girl, such a thick and hard guy, can you not hurt with a pestle?" I have to be on top of it -- hey, who's going -- oops, who's going -- "Brother Mu groaned in pain. ,…,

"Jingjing, I have something to do today, can't--huh? Who are you? What about Wen Jing? -- A magnetic voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Oh? - "Brother Mu suddenly remembered that this should be the young Zhao Zi'an, his attitude eased, and he said in a harmonious voice: "Oh, Zhao Gongzi, I am Wen Jing's friend, she went out......"

"Friends? What were you talking about just now......" Zhao Zi'an's tone was a little unfriendly.

Brother Mu thought back to the words he had used to talk to himself. With a chill in his heart, knowing that he seemed to have made an ambiguous oolong, he replied: "Oh, oh, it's nothing, by the way, you have something to do with Wen Jing?" ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then Zhao Zi'an's cold voice came: "You see Wen Jing again, tell her, I have something urgent today and can't leave, let her not wait for me anymore, I will contact her when I have time!" Then Zhao Zi'an hung up the phone.

Brother Mu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he thought of Wen Jing leaning on the wall and moving hard, and it must be uncomfortable to finally get to the place but not see his sweetheart. dialed the phone again, Zhao Zi'an over there was obviously a little impatient, shouted I'm busy don't quarrel with me, and wanted to hang up the phone again, Brother Mu also came to the fire, scolded Busy you mother is a big-headed ghost, the phone was quiet, obviously Zhao Zi'an was scolded, and he hadn't eased his mind, but he heard Brother Mu ask, where are you going to meet? Zhao Zi'an held back his anger and said coldly: "Purple Moon Teahouse! ”,…,

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Wen Jing sat in the corner of the teahouse hall, surrounded by several big men, bowing her head and saying nothing. She waited for nearly an hour, Zhao Zi'an hadn't appeared yet, a few fierce gods in front of her, with an evil smile on her face and kept spinning on her, could it be that the fighting on the road really affected the unrelated family members?

A big man licked his lips and walked towards Wen Jing, the iron gate in front of the door gradually fell and died, and Wen Jing's heart slowly sank......

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