Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Although Mu Yue turned on the electric gun, but in order to prevent a small person from accidentally electrocuting the Shang Zhuyi, which would break if touched, she deliberately used a weak current. Tortured by the tingling pain of the electric shock everywhere, but the spirit was really clear, and he listened to everything Mu Yue said.

But she had no energy left to accuse Mu Yue of wishful thinking, because she was so tortured by the electric shock that she didn't even have the strength to breathe out the pain.

After all, Mu Yue didn't have the idea of ​​killing her right now, so after a while, he turned off the stun gun.

Shang Zhuyi sat on the chair, feeling that she was about to lose strength. Her forehead and hair were wet with cold sweat, and the clothes on her back were also soaked in sweat. Her limbs hung down feebly, shaking weakly every now and then. If it wasn't for the ropes that bound her, she would have fallen face-to-face in embarrassment by now.

Facing such an embarrassing situation, Shang Zhuyi was able to take pleasure in expressing his gratitude to the rope on his body. I don't know if she was stunned by the electric shock, or her heart is too wide...

After taking a few short breaths, she gradually regained her strength. Then she raised her head again and glared at Mu Yue not to be outdone.

It's not because she suddenly developed great courage in this short period of time, it's just that she has already seen it clearly - Mu Yue will never let her go easily, so even if Shang Zhuyi succumbs to her weakness, he will not let her go It will only make myself more embarrassed, so it's better to raise your head and straighten your back, at least you can let go of the joy in your heart.

"Okay, I'll bet with you, but if the time comes, if you lose, don't beg me!" Shang Zhuyi closed his eyes and shouted hoarsely.

Mu Yue didn't expect that after receiving a round of electric shocks, she would still be so stubborn. The anger in her heart resurfaced, and she took the stun gun and sent it to Shang Zhuyi's body again.

At this time, a hurried figure suddenly came from outside the warehouse, ran straight to Mu Yue, panted heavily, and tried to lower his voice and said: "Miss Mu, our people have received news from the company. It is said that Director Ji just now After receiving the news, I am already preparing to return home!"

Although she tried her best to lower the volume, this warehouse is too quiet, and even a needle dropped on the ground can echo, not to mention her voice was right above Shang Zhuyi's head, so she repeated these words without saying a word. I heard everything in my ears.

Shang Zhuyi couldn't help chuckling, looked sideways at Mu Yue, and said sarcastically: "It seems that there is no need to wait, we can directly enter the second round of gambling."

Hearing this, Mu Yue was furious: "Don't get complacent too early. Sooner or later, I will make you cry even if you want to!"

Shang Zhuyi ignored her malicious threats, with an unconcealable smile on his face; "I'm afraid that if I don't wait until that day, you will go to jail for kidnapping and intentional injury!"

"You!" Mu Yue was in a fit of anger. Shang Zhuyi was irritating her even for panting now. When she heard her retort, she became even more annoyed. She raised her hand and was about to give Shang Zhuyi a little bit look.

"Miss Mu, now is not the time to act impulsively. We need to hurry up and deploy before Ji Mujue returns. Otherwise, when he arrives, we may fall into a passive position." The woman on the side quickly spoke to dissuade.

Hearing this, Mu Yue knew that what she said was reasonable, although he was still a thousand unwilling, but he still put down his hand resentfully, glared at Shang Zhuyi, then turned and left the warehouse.

Finally sending away Mu Yue, the god of plague, and watching the warehouse door slowly fall again, Shang Zhuyi finally couldn't hold on to the breath that had been tense in her heart. She sighed faintly, and then all the strength in her body seemed to be As the sigh flowed away, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and in the end, she passed out directly.

After Ji Mujue received the call, his mood, which was already extremely irritable because of the matter at hand, fell to the bottom. He crumpled the documents handed over by his assistant into a ball, and stood up straight; "It is necessary to cooperate with the procedures." , I have cooperated enough, tell them the dean, if he dares to use these things to stop me from taking Zhao Qingjie away, he will shut down Zhang Daji tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Mujue walked out the door without looking back, and the assistant quickly followed after seeing this; "Ji Dong, where are you going?"

Ji Mujue's pace was not affected at all, and he never even slowed down: "Book me a ticket, I want to go back to China immediately."

"But, Ms. Zhao's side..." The assistant looked puzzled.

Ji Mujue ignored him, but simply and rudely ordered: "You stay here and take care of the follow-up matters of picking her up to return to China. I will take the others away first."

"This..." This time the assistant didn't even have time to say it, and Ji Mujue disappeared from his sight.

On the flight back to China, Ji Mujue's heart was still in turmoil. In the past, no matter how big the case was, he didn't feel the slightest nervousness. Disrupt all his plans...

Thinking of this, Ji Mujue couldn't help showing a wry smile, closed his eyes and raised his hands to pinch the center of his brows. It seems that Shang Zhuyi has already become his veritable weakness. A weakness is a part of the body, and it is impossible to lose it. Then, he can Let those guys who dare to poke his weakness pay some price!
When he opened his eyes again, there was only bottomless coldness and cruelty in them.

Ji Mujue caught the earliest flight back to China, but because of the long journey, when he got off the plane in a hurry, the sky was already dark, but fortunately, Ye Jing, who lost Shangzhu clothes, was not in the mood to fall asleep early, So when Ji Mujue arrived at the villa, she was still sitting in the living room with a face full of bitterness and hatred, her eyes full of worry.

Hearing that the door was opened, Ye Jing raised her head subconsciously and looked out the door, after seeing the person coming, her eyes lit up, she quickly stood up, and greeted her: "Mujue, you are finally back! "

Ji Mujue glanced at Ye Jing lightly, then nodded: "Sister Jing, how are you doing? Is there any new news?"

Hearing this, Ye Jing frowned, her eyes were slightly red, and then she shook her head heavily; "No, Song Xi has sent many people out to investigate, but there is no news."

As she said that, she lowered her head again, with guilt written all over her face: "It's all my fault, I didn't think it through."

"Sister Jing, the other party obviously came prepared, and it's reasonable to be unpredictable, but it's not the time to discuss this, the most important thing is to find him back." Ji Mujue said calmly.

Ye Jing nodded in agreement: "You're right...but we have no direction at all now. Even if we suspect that Mu Yue did it, we can't even find her hiding place, so we still have no way to start."

Ji Mujue stood there thinking for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called Song Xi.

"Hello, Director Ji." The phone was picked up quickly, and Song Xi's anxious but not lost voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Is there any news from you, have you tracked down the whereabouts of the car?" Ji Mujue frowned and asked.

Song Xi also frowned in embarrassment: "Ji Dong, the other party seems to have planned the route in advance, and only chose those secluded paths, all of which were monitored in dead corners, and few people passed by, so when the tracking was halfway , and lost track of the car.”

Hearing this, Ji Mujue's frown that was already tightly frowned became even deeper: "Continue to investigate, I don't believe that a big living person and a car will disappear like this!"

"Yes!" Song Xi knew that this task was difficult, but facing Ji Mujue who was on the verge of fury, he could only bite the bullet and accept it; "I will immediately increase the number of people to do it."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Mujue raised his hand to loosen his tie, then sat down on the sofa with an irritable expression, his thoughts turned sharply, trying to find a way to find Mu Yue's trace.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly and quickly. Ji Mujue quickly reached out, picked up the phone, and quickly pressed the connect button: "Hello? Zhuyi?"

Hearing his anxious voice, Mu Yue on the other end of the phone couldn't help but sneered; "Ji Dong, I've been with you for a while, but I haven't seen you so nervous, thank you Shang Zhuyi As a result, I have opened my eyes."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue's eyes darkened: "Mu Yue, it really is you!"

"I'm right. It seems that Director Ji has guessed it. He has good eyesight. He is indeed the person I admire." Mu Yue said with a light smile.

Hearing her sudden confession, Ji Mujue didn't feel the slightest pleasure: "It really disgusts me to be admired by such a vicious person like you!"

Before Mu Yue made the phone call, she obviously did a lot of psychological preparation for herself, but when she heard Ji Mujue say such unfeeling words, her heart still couldn't help but ache: "You...you must treat me like this What? I just love you, what's wrong with me!"

"Love me? After you have done these unforgivable things, you still have the face to say you love me? Don't be ridiculous!" Ji Mujue has always been ruthless towards his enemies, not to mention that Mu Yue really touched the enemy this time. His bottom line is gone.

"Mujue..." Mu Yue dreamed of being able to call Ji Mujue that way in front of people, but now she knew that she might never have a chance in this life, so she just wanted to call him like that in front of Ji Mujue.

However, Ji Mujue couldn't bear her calling his name so affectionately, and immediately interrupted her sharply: "Shut up, you can call me by my name casually!"

Mu Yue who was stopped was stunned for a moment, then she clenched her fists and took deep breaths repeatedly, trying to calm her turbulent emotions.

"Ji Mujue, your unfeeling really deserves its reputation!" Mu Yue gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"Thank you, so, now can you stop your clumsy sensational performance and talk about serious business?" Ji Mujue said coldly.