Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Shang Zhuyi didn't want to cry so embarrassingly, but the mood that had been suppressed for so long was suddenly released, and she couldn't control it even if she wanted to, so after holding back and failing, she simply let herself go, like Crying like a child.

Seeing this, Ji Mujue felt distressed and helpless, so he could only patiently pat her on the back, and then softly coaxed her, but this time the content changed a bit: "Cry, cry, if it makes you feel better, then you should be happy." Cry out."

He was coaxing Shang Zhuyi patiently in this room, but the picture on the phone suddenly changed. I don't know how Mu Yue noticed the people who were peeping at them outside. She slapped the table suddenly, pointed at the camera and shouted: "Who is there!"

This voice came from the earphones and rang in the private room. Shang Zhuyi, who was crying so intently, was startled by her shrill voice, and then raised his eyes blankly; "What...what's the matter?" ?”

Ji Mujue didn't have time to answer her immediately, but quickly picked up the phone and dialed Song Xi's number.

The phone was quickly picked up, and Song Xi's flustered voice came: "Ji Dong, Mu Yue found us, what should we do now?"

Ji Mujue originally planned to find out Zhao Lianchen's purpose before taking action against Mu Yue, but now the plan can't keep up with the change, so he can only do it immediately, otherwise once Mu Yue and Zhao Lianchen run away, they want to catch them again. It is not so easy.

Therefore, Ji Mujue made a decisive decision: "Leave him to me! I'll rush over there right now."

Song Xi also simply agreed: "Yes, I understand."

After speaking, they hung up the phone.

Ji Mujue shouted loudly to the door: "Come here!"

As soon as the words fell, several tall and burly bodyguards rushed in, nodded respectfully at Ji Mujue and said, "Ji Dong, what are your orders?"

While gently supporting Shang Zhuyi, Ji Mujue turned his head and said to the bodyguards: "Leave some people here to take care of Madam, and the rest follow me."

After finishing speaking, he opened his long legs and prepared to walk out the door.

At this time, Shang Zhuyi, who was still emotionally out of control just now, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Mujue's arm, then his eyes were red, although HIA was choked with sobs in his voice, he had calmed down a lot: "I want to be with you You go together."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue subconsciously wanted to veto her proposal; "No..."

But before he finished speaking, Shang Zhuyi easily interrupted him: "I'm going, I want to ask face to face, what did I do wrong, and let her plan on me like this!"

Hearing what she said, Ji Mujue froze for a moment, then pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Okay, I can promise you, but now, Mu Yue is likely to jump the wall in a hurry, so you must follow me, Don't let her hurt you, understand?"

Shang Zhuyi smiled lightly and nodded: "With you, no matter how desperately she jumps over the wall, she won't hurt me."

This sentence of complete trust completely pleased Ji Mujue, he also chuckled lightly, then stretched out his hand to hold Shang Zhuyi's hand: "Let's go."

After speaking, he took Shang Zhuyi and walked out the door together.

At this time, Ye Jing, who was waiting in the private room next door, heard the movement outside, and hurried out to check, and saw the picture of the two of them holding hands, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled knowingly, it seems that the matter already solved.

Seeing Ye Jing walk out, Ji Mujue smiled at her, and then said softly; "Zhuyi and I still have some things to deal with, Sister Jing, I'll ask the driver to take you back first."

Hearing this, Ye Jing didn't say much, just looked at them with relief, smiled and nodded; "Okay, okay, then I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the couple who had finally reconciled again with a smile on her face, and then walked downstairs step by step.

After Ye Jing left, Ji Mujue didn't delay any longer, took Shang Zhuyi and got into the car together, followed the address sent by Song Xi, and drove there at a fast speed.

Arriving outside the remote clubhouse in the outskirts, the driver stopped the car steadily, and then Ji Mujue slowly got out of the car while pulling Shang Zhuyi.

Shang Zhuyi frowned and raised his eyes to look around the surroundings of this clubhouse, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This...is really remote enough."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue couldn't help being laughed at by her, and then said softly: "Not remote enough to hide with a frown? Alright, let's go in."

Shang Zhuyi nodded, then followed Ji Mujue obediently, and walked into the clubhouse together.

Song Xi had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw Ji Mujue, he immediately responded with an ugly face: "Ji Dong, it's because I'm not good at things."

Hearing him say this, Ji Mujue's face immediately sank; "What do you mean?"

"Mu Yue seems to be very familiar with the terrain of this clubhouse, so when our people rushed in, she had already escaped through the small door and the staff passageway, leaving Zhao Lianchen alone in the room. Zhao Lianchen is under control." Song Xi frowned and reported in a low voice.

Hearing this, Ji Mujue frowned suddenly: "What?"

Shang Zhuyi's expression on the side was also not very good, and he looked at Ji Mujue worriedly: "What should we do now?"

Ji Mujue thought for a while with a gloomy face, and then said to Song Xi angrily: "She fled in a hurry, without any preparations, and she shouldn't be able to run far. Immediately arrange people to search around the clubhouse. She must not be left like this." Ran!"

Hearing this, Song Xi, who wanted to commit crimes and meritorious deeds, nodded quickly; "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, he ordered a few people, and any one hurriedly ran out.

Ji Mujue stood at the door for a while, any bowed his head to Shang Zhuyi: "Mu Yue has already run away, if you want to ask, I'm afraid you can't ask now, so I'd better have someone send you back first."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi was silent for a moment, then nodded. Anyway, she and Zhao Lianchen had nothing to say: "Okay, what about you?"

Ji Mujue looked up at the place where Zhao Lianchen was temporarily detained, and then said with a sneer, "I still have something to ask, you go back first, I'll deal with the matter in hand, and I'll accompany you."

So, Shang Zhuyi nodded, and didn't say anything more: "Okay."

After sending away Shang Zhuyi, the temperature in Ji Mujue's eyes instantly dropped below zero. He walked into the private room slowly, and then said to the embarrassed Zhao Lianchen with a sneer, "Lawyer Zhao, don't come here without any problems."

Hearing his voice so cold that it was about to fall out of icicles, Zhao Lianchen, who was tied up by five flowers and still standing aside, couldn't help but shivered. Then he thought of Mu Yue who left him and ran away alone at the critical moment. Jue Chong Ji Mujue spat: "Hey, don't be so hypocritical, I'm in your hands, I admit it, kill it or cut it up as you like!"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue seemed to have heard some big joke, and couldn't help laughing. The more frustrated Zhao Lianchen was, the more he wanted to tease him, so, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, he spoke quietly He said: "Now it is a society ruled by law. Lawyer Zhao himself is a person who knows the law. How can he persuade me to break the law?"

Hearing his sarcastic words, Zhao Lianchen became even more annoyed: "Stop talking nonsense, what exactly do you want!"

In order to better appreciate his angry face, Ji Mujue deliberately bent down condescendingly, and looked directly at his face from a close distance: "Didn't Lawyer Zhao always think highly of himself? Why don't you guess, I'm going to treat you do what?"

It is better to let him guess the terrible result that he is about to face. Sure enough, Zhao Lianchen froze for a moment, as if following Ji Mujue's train of thought, thinking about what would happen to him in his hands. In the end, Ji Mujue Before he could say anything, he blew up his psychological defense first.

"Ji Mujue! You are so maddened!" Zhao Lianchen roared fearfully and angrily: "It's not enough for you to hurt my sister, now you want to kill me, Ji Mujue, you are a beast!"

Hearing the accusation he roared out, Ji Mujue was taken aback for a moment, and then soon realized that what Zhao Lianchen said was probably the one that Mu Yue used to threaten Zhao Lianchen they heard through the bug. So, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sister? What's your relationship with me?"

"Stop pretending!" Seeing his ignorant look, Zhao Lianchen became even more angry: "Since it fell into your hands, I have nothing to hide. You caused my sister to die. You are in a foreign land, but now you are pretending to be nothing, and are in love with that woman, have you ever thought about how much my sister has paid for you!"

"A guest died in a foreign land?" Ji Mujue was still very confused. He lowered his head and thought for a while, and after confirming that he had not owed his life, he looked down at Zhao Lianchen and shouted sharply: "Don't pretend to be crazy, just speak clearly!"

Seeing that his expression was indeed puzzled and did not seem to be fake, Zhao Lianchen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Haha, sister, have you seen that the man who caused you to lose his life, he has no memory at all until now." is you!"

Seeing him acting so sad, Ji Mujue wondered if he had lost his memory, did he really forget something important?

"What's your sister's name?" Ji Mujue couldn't help asking.

"Have you really forgotten or are you just pretending to be stupid? My sister's name is Zhao Qingjie. Don't tell me you have no memory of this name!" Zhao Lianchen looked at him bitterly.

Hearing this name, Ji Mujue suddenly realized: "Are you Qing Jie's younger brother?"

"Don't call me so kind, if my sister knows that you have completely forgotten her by now, she will definitely regret it!" Zhao Lianchen still gritted his teeth with hatred.