Gu Zhuoyang approached her, forcing her to the corner of the wall step by step, his eyes were sharp, and he couldn't wait to stare at the hole in her.

"I'm so bold that you dare to tell me to get out." Gu Zhuoyang pinched her chin and said in a cold tone.

"Why wouldn't I?" An Muxi sneered, "Have you eaten your rice?" Or did I spend your money? Why don't I dare let you go? ”

Gu Zhuoyang's eyes narrowed. "Mouthful? The force that pinched her chin was a little heavier, "Just because I saved your life, you should beg me to give you a chance to repay you, right?" My Gu Zhuoyang's favor is not so easy to owe. ”

An Muxi twisted his eyebrows, and he didn't know if it was because of his jaw pain or because of his words.

"The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, besides, can you feel comfortable when you don't save yourself when you die?"

"It's comfortable."

Anmuki, "......"

"I just regret taking care of your idle business now." If he didn't save her the first time, he wouldn't have to be trapped by love now, and he wouldn't know how much he was at ease.

He never meddled in his own affairs, and the ghost sent God to save her, if this is the so-called fate, then he admits it.

"It's all saved, it's useless for you to regret it, just accept it calmly, and, Gu Zhuoyang, I am a pure friendship with you now, don't describe our relationship nonsense."

"Oh?" The man raised his eyes, "I've hugged, kissed, I've met my parents, and it's also called pure friendship, it seems that your definition of friendship really has no bottom line, is it okay to treat you as long as you don't go to bed?" ”

"Me! You ......" An Muxi glared at him through gritted teeth, momentarily angry.

She slapped his hand away, pushed him away, and said angrily, "Anyway, I don't want to see any of you or Li Shiyu now, so don't come to me again!" ”

"I don't want to see you spend the night with him?"

"It's not what I thought!"

"He can force you if you don't want to?"

"Then I didn't want to hug and kiss you, didn't you force me the same?"

"You!"

Gu Zhuoyang's handsome face turned green with anger, the corners of his forehead were blue and tendony, but his heart was slightly tingling, he gritted his teeth, and anger condensed in his eyes, "An Muxi, I don't care if you still love him or not, since you are divorced, you will break the connection, that will make me look down on you, and don't ever challenge my patience." ”

He then approached her, "Xiaoxi, don't push me too hard, otherwise, I will do anything." His sudden, softened tone made An Muxi think she was hallucinating, and she froze for a moment, a large hand gently caressing her hair.

What is a demon? It's just that he is obviously angry, but his expression still looks charming.

The man in front of him raised his eyes lightly, and the corners of his mouth went up, but An Muxi knew very well that he was actually angry, and he was not angry.

"You...... What do you want? ”

"Tell me, how long will it take you to forget him? Half? A year? I'll give you time, but when the time comes, no matter whether you are entangled with him or not, I won't let you leave me half a step, if he still has to fight with me at that time, there is only one result, not to die, or I die! ”

When the voice fell, Gu Zhuoyang glanced at her deeply and turned to leave.

An Muxi doesn't know what he did in his last life, and he will always be involved with this dangerous and domineering man in this life.

The more she tried to get rid of her, the more they wouldn't let her go.

She only made love with Li Shiyu last night, and kissed Gu Zhuoyang this morning, and she now knows that she is actually quite cheap.

Some things happen when they happen, and it doesn't matter if they are forced or not.

If you want to blame, blame yourself for not having the ability to resist.

And since leaving on this day, Gu Zhuoyang has not appeared, and Li Shiyu has not come to look for her.

This surprised her a little, more relaxed.

Although she will miss them, for the sake of their own well-being, she still hopes that they will not show up again.

The studio recently took over a new big case, and in order to complete the work as expected, Anmuki asked more than a dozen employees of the studio to work overtime for the first time.

Overtime pay is calculated as two hours, but it is not stipulated that you must be able to leave work after two hours, because each employee has a different division of labor, so whoever finishes the work first can find the first to get off work, of course, if the time is not completed, she will not delay their time.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, An Muxi went down to inspect the floor and found that Lu Jia was the only one left.

"Lu Jia, go back, it doesn't matter if it's not done."

"It's okay Mr. An, it's still early, everyone is done before leaving, I can't break the rules."

"There are no rules, I am grateful that you are willing to stay and work overtime, but don't get tired, go back quickly." After Anmuki finished speaking, he turned and walked upstairs.

"Mr. An." Lu Jia suddenly stopped her.

She returned a friendly smile and looked at Lu Jia, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Jia stood up, lowered her head, and held her fingers, looking like she couldn't speak, and only after half a loud voice did she say, "Something happened to me at home, can I take a week's leave?" I know it's a busy time, but ...... But I really can't help it, I can't afford to lose this job. ”

Lu Jia is the first employee recruited by An Muxi, and she has been dedicated and dedicated since she joined the company, and she belongs to the type of talking less and doing more, and An Muxi still has a good impression of her.

"Is something wrong? Can I help? It sounded serious, and Anmuki walked over and put his hand lightly on her shoulder, only to feel that she was shaking.

"Don't be afraid, if you have anything to tell me, you are my employee, and I will help you if I can."

Lu Jia raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, and she said in a trembling voice, "I...... My son is seriously ill and needs surgery, and I want to go back and take care of him myself. ”

An Muxi was slightly stunned, and his heart ached.

Although she has never actually been a mother, she has also conceived children and knows the truth of pity for parents in the world.

Her eyes softened, looked at Lu Jia, and took a tissue from her work to wipe her tears, "How old is the child?" ”

“…… Five years old. ”

Suddenly, the smell of sadness filled the air.

I don't know if it's because of understanding, An Muxi stepped forward and hugged Lu Jia, "It's going to be fine, don't be busy now, go back and spend more time with the child, you can rest assured about the holiday, when will the child recover You will come back to work, I will give you paid leave." ”

Lu Jia was moved with a handful of snot and tears, but she still insisted on finishing the urgent work at hand, and then went back after the handover, and An Muxi didn't say anything.

Back on the second floor, she was in a heavy mood, and Fang Yanyan looked at her suspiciously, "What are you doing?" Go down and come back with this expression? What the hell? ”

An Muxi shook his head, he was really in no mood to joke, "It's okay, hurry up and finish work, I'm hungry." ”

"Why don't I go out and buy something to eat? What do you want to eat? ”

"Well, I can't think of it for a while"

"Let's go out together? Pack it up, we don't know how busy it will be anyway. ”

An Muxi pondered for a moment and got up from the executive chair, "Okay, bring one to Lu Jia by the way." ”

Fang Yanyan heard and quipped, "Yo, yes, it's considerate of employees." ”

"That's a must."

The two of them left the office talking and laughing, and left the studio after saying hello to Lu Jia on the first floor.

There are many things in the world that we can't do anything about, such as birth, such as fate.

As soon as An Muxi and Fang Yanyan left, a man wearing a peaked cap and black clothes sneaked into the studio, and Lu Jia, who was working hard, didn't realize it.

About ten minutes later, the two of them bought some food nearby and went back.

Fang Yanyan walked to Lu Jia's work post with food, and shouted as he walked, "Lu Jia, we're back, see which one you want to eat?" Land....... ”

"Ah......h

With a sudden scream from Fang Yanyan, An Muxi, who was halfway up the stairs, hurriedly ran down and rushed to Fang Yanyan's side, but the first thing he saw was Lu Jia lying on the ground in blood......

An Muxi's face turned pale, and her pupils suddenly dilated, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

How...... How could it be......

"Xiaoxi, she, she ......" Fang Yanyan's voice trembled, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

An Muxi swallowed his saliva, covered his pounding heart, and approached Lu Jia with some fear.

The white jade hand trembled and stretched out to her pulse, and for a moment, her eyes suddenly became hazy with tears, and her heart stabbed violently.

"Xiaoxi, she...... Isn't it......? Fang Yanyan slowly moved behind her, looking at Lu Jia's deathless appearance, and her heart rose to her throat.

On this big night, it's like suddenly experiencing a horror movie.

"She's ...... Dead"

Anmuki didn't know how she said these three words, she only knew that after she finished speaking, she couldn't say a word......

Both of them were suddenly breathing sluggishly, as if they would stop beating at any moment.

At this moment, the sound of the police car came and went......

Lu Jia was taken away by ambulance, because there were only An Muxi and Fang Yan at the scene of the crime, so they were taken back to the police station as suspects.

Along the way, An Muxi was in a trance, her head was lowered, her vision was blurred, her handcuffed hands were still trembling slightly, and her fingertips seemed to still have the last residual warmth of Lu Jia.

Her heart tightened, and she bit her lower lip, trying not to let herself cry.

She couldn't believe that the person who was hugging her a moment ago would come back from buying a supper, and they would be separated forever by yin and yang?

She held her head and buried her face in her lap. Space......

In the police station, no matter what the police interrogated, she didn't say a word, the police had no choice but to temporarily separate her from the dialect in the detention center, she shrank in the corner, hugged her knees, and survived the most difficult night in her life with a sluggish expression.

The next day, a piece of news once again swept the online community, and the content probably said that Mu Yan Studio violated the labor contract law and worked a lot of overtime, causing employees to commit suicide due to depression, and it was also revealed that the boss was her An Muxi.

As soon as the news appeared on the first place on the Weibo hot search list, retweeting hundreds of millions, An Muxi, who was already on the cusp of the storm, was completely blackened by the Internet.

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