Chapter Eighty-Eight: Gossip Killing Array

I also said coldly to Milan with an unusually tough attitude: "Yes, I am very sure that this design is designed by myself, I have not plagiarized anyone's design drawings, and every stroke here comes from my own original." ”

"Very good, since Miss Mu Qingling has repeatedly emphasized that this design is your own design, then, may I ask this, how do you explain this?" After Milan's sharp eyes swept over me, he picked up a remote control, and on the big screen, there was a picture of me sneaking to Vivier's room.

The woman in the picture, although she is wearing a mask, is about the same height and body shape as me.

I was only shocked for a moment, but I quickly came back to my senses, looked at Milan's sharp eyes, and said slowly: "Milan, do you want to say that the woman wearing the mask is me?

"Isn't it?" Milan asked me directly.

I laughed dumbly and said, "That woman is wearing a mask, and she can't see her face clearly at all, how can she say it's me?"

"So, what about the following one. Milan gave me a cold look, and suddenly switched to the next frame.

This is the scene I took when I went to the production room to see my work.

I frowned and said, "What does this mean? After I made a wedding dress with Xiao Yaran that day, I came to check it again because I was not at ease, and then I left." ”

"Are you really leaving?" said Milan's voice, which suddenly became aggressive.

I was very uncomfortable listening to it, I used to really admire Milan, but now Milan uses this aggressive voice, which makes me feel inexplicably irritable when I listen to it.

I unconsciously touched my stomach, as if to calm my mood, and after a long time, I looked up, looked at Milan's sharp face and said, "I can be sure that I really left, and besides, I just looked at the wedding dress I made myself." ”

"However, on my side, there is information that you set the fire, that is, you were the one who burned the wedding dress. Milan looked at me sharply, his voice cold as ice.

What the hell is Milan talking about? When did I burn my wedding dress?

I held back the anger in my heart, and said with a little indifference in my eyes: "I didn't set the fire. ”

"Miss Mu Qingling, you are really a very dishonest designer, not only set fire to all the contestants' works, cover up your suspicion of plagiarism, but still don't admit what you did?

"I said, I didn't do these things, Milan teacher, if you have evidence, please show evidence, such a groundless speculation, I don't accept it. "I'm not easy to mess with, I'm not going to let people step on my head.

That person tried to frame me, and I would never admit it.

"As far as I know, you were involved in a plagiarism storm before, although it was clarified later, I'm afraid that you played some tricks again, "Milan is looking at me between the lines, which makes me very unhappy to listen to.

That time it was Fang Tong who designed to frame me, but I didn't expect that they would know about Milan in Paris.

It seems that today is a Hongmen feast?

"That matter, the police have clarified, it was Wu Meimei who framed me, and I am not afraid of crooked shadows, since I was not afraid at all that time, then this time, I will not be afraid either. ”

"Yes, Miss Mu has really become a habit of plagiarism. Milan listened to my words and suddenly looked at me with a sneer.

Hearing Milan say this, I couldn't help but cold my face.

What does Milan mean by that? Could it be that she insisted that I had plagiarized someone else's work?

I, Mu Qingling, didn't plagiarize anyone's work at all.

Milan glanced at me, then muttered to the assistant beside me, and I looked at the expression on Milan's face, and the uneasiness in my heart slowly expanded.

"Since Miss Mu doesn't want to admit what she did so much, I'll let you be completely convinced. ”

Convince me of what exactly they're trying to do.

I looked at Milan in silence, and five minutes after Milan's assistant left, I saw Xi Mushen walking up.

After seeing Xi Mushen, I was a little surprised and looked at Milan for some reason.

Milan invited Xi Mushen up?

After Milan glanced at me, he looked at Xi Mushen and said to Xi Mushen: "Mr. Xi, please tell us what you saw that night." ”

That night...... Things to see.

I clenched my fists and stared at Xi Mushen's handsome face.

Xi Mushen seemed to feel my gaze, and when he looked at me, he felt a little guilty, and then quickly looked away.

Xi Mushen's appearance made the uneasiness in my heart gradually intensify, and my heart kept trembling, beating faster than usual.

After waiting silently for nearly five minutes, Xi Mushen said slowly: "I prove that Mu Qingling went to the production room that night and burned all the wedding dresses, because I saw it." w ”

Xi Mushen ...... What are you talking about?

I looked at Xi Mushen blankly, and my brain was buzzing.

This man who was so entangled with me last night stood on the stage today and announced to everyone that I sat in that kind of thing?

Xi Mushen, what are you talking about?

I stubbornly looked at Xi Mushen, the part of my heart, and there was a violent impact.

The pain swept through my whole body, as if it was going to consume my whole body, and it hurt terribly.

I tried to take a deep breath, trying to see Xi Mushen's facial features in front of me, but found that Xi Mushen's appearance had gradually become hazy in my eyes.

Xi Mushen glanced at me indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "I have evidence here that Mu Qingling set the fire, and the fire was set by Mu Qingling." ”

Fire...... It was released by Mu Qingling.

These words hovered in my ears.

"I knew it, and this woman knew about plagiarism. ”

"It's just that I still say that I seem to be very innocent, which is really disgusting. ”

"That's it, such a woman is not worthy of being a designer at all, and I suggest that this woman be completely kicked out of the list this time. ”

"That's right, kick out the name Mu Qingling from here, and never set foot in the designer industry in the future. ”

The players in the audience kept lashing at me, but I didn't feel anything, maybe my heart hurt and I was numb, so I had forgotten the pain.

I walked into Xi Mushen step by step, stretched out my hand, held Xi Mushen's face, and said softly: "Why?"

Why did you frame me, why did you do this to me?

Could it be that the warmth between us is actually a joke? It's just a game that Xi Mushen wants me to get into.

Xi Mushen didn't say a word, just sank his face and said indifferently: "Mu Qingling, I must tell the truth, don't forget, I am the mentor this time." ”

The reason was very high-sounding, but I couldn't help but laugh.

I stretched out my hand and slapped Xi Mushen's face, and the loud sound made those voices that were originally aimed at me stop instantly.

Those people looked at me with their eyes open and seemed to be in disbelief, perhaps they didn't expect me to do such a thing.

Xi Mushen ...... You're nice, really...... That's great. ”

I gritted my teeth and looked at Xi Mushen, with red eyes, and shouted at Xi Mushen.

I never thought that I would be planted in the hands of this man again, Xi Mushen, your heart is really hard.

I took a step back and hugged my stomach, a little blood slowly dripping from under me.

I looked down in horror and turned pale.

"Mu Qingling. After Xi Mushen saw the blood flowing under me, his face changed, and when he was about to step forward, he was slapped away.

"Don't touch me...... Disgusting. ”

I'm really stupid, hopelessly stupid, I even thought that Xi Mushen really liked me a little? It turned out that everything was my own passion, Xi Mushen was still the same Xi Mushen before, in addition to using me to protect Fang Tong, what else could he do?

Everything is too naΓ―ve for me, I brought it on myself, and I have nothing to do with others.

"Qingling. Xiao Yaran pushed those people away, walked up to the stage, and held me in her arms.

Hearing Xiao Yaran's gentle voice, I said weakly: "Yaran, take me away." ”

Leave here, I don't want to see Xi Mushen again, never again.

Before Xiao Yaran hugged me and left, she said to everyone: "Mu Qingling's matter, it's not up to you to have the final say, if anyone dares to talk nonsense, my Time Group will definitely fight him to the end." ”

I leaned on Xiao Yaran's arms, and for the first time, I felt that Xiao Yaran was also very imposing and stable.

My stomach throbbed, I grabbed Xiao Yaran's clothes, bit my lip and refused to make a sound at this time.

I won't show any fragile expression in front of these people, and I will never let these people see my jokes.

"Mu Qingling. "When I was hugged by Xiao Yaran and left, I heard Xi Mushen standing on the stage calling my name.

However, I don't want to pay attention to it, Xi Mushen is now, it will only make me feel hypocritical, and I can't feel anything except hypocrisy.

......

"Qingling, hold on a little, I'm going to the hospital soon. After Xiao Yaran put me in the car, she turned back to me and comforted.

I gritted my teeth and looked at Xiao Yaran, because of the pain, the sweat on my body soaked my clothes.

"Yaran, save my child......"

Although the father of this child looks like this to me, this is my child and has nothing to do with Xi Mushen.

Xiao Yaran looked ahead with a gloomy face and drove forward.

I clung to the cushion on my chair and watched as the blood grew more and more, and the fear in my heart expanded infinitely.

There can be no thing, please, baby, don't leave me, I only have you, only you.

When the car arrived at the hospital, I was almost collapsed, Xiao Yaran carried me all the way, and then the doctor sent me to the operating room.

I lay in the operating room, touching my belly, and kept repeating, "Save my child......"