Just as Lin Weiwei was about to speak, Li Fuchen's cell phone rang.

Li Fuchen picked up the phone after making eye contact with Lin Weiwei, "Hello? What's the matter?"

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Li Fuchen's expression became serious, "What? Is Su Muan crazy?"

Looking from Lin Weiwei's direction, he could just see his hands shaking slightly when answering the phone.

"What's wrong?" Lin Weiwei couldn't help asking when she heard the familiar name.

Li Fuchen stuffed the phone back into his pocket, hesitated for a moment and said, "Mu An...is crazy."

"Crazy?" Lin Weiwei repeated in a low voice, her tone seemed to be seeking confirmation from Li Fuchen again.

Li Fuchen nodded, walked to the window, "Do you mind if I smoke?"

Lin Weiwei nodded in agreement, and the moment Li Fuchen turned around, she saw a trace of sorrow on his face.

The white smoke ignited in Li Fuchen's hands. Li Fuchen squinted his eyes to savor the loneliness brought by the tobacco. A pair of thick eyebrows forcefully squeezed out the word "Chuan" between them.

Lin Weiwei quietly walked behind Li Fuchen, and put her right hand lightly on his shoulder, "It's not sad, brother Fuchen, she will get better."

Lin Weiwei pretended to comfort Li Fuchen, not to mention how happy she was.

Li Fuchen nodded, and the shredded tobacco in his hand just burned out and fell to the ground automatically.

Through the bright glass, Li Fuchen could just see the best curve of Lin Weiwei's mouth behind him.

Lin Weiwei parked the car downstairs in Ji's villa. Today she seemed to be different from usual, and kept a low profile.

She looked at her watch, Ji Chenxi should not be at home at this point.

"Where is Su Mu'an?" Lin Weiwei asked the butler who came to receive him as soon as she entered the door.

"She's still in the attic." The housekeeper paused for a while, and then began to say, "However, Miss Lin, you'd better not see her." The housekeeper stroked his fingers that were still aching, and his words were full of advice .

But Lin Weiwei didn't seem to take the housekeeper's words to heart, and walked straight to the attic.

Lin Weiwei looked through the window on the door of the attic. At this time, Su Mu'an was sitting on the bed and ravaging the doll in his hand.

From this angle, you can just see her disheveled hair hanging over her face.

Is she really crazy?Lin Weiwei kept asking herself.

Suddenly, Su Mu'an, who was sitting on the bed, began to shake himself crazily as if in hysteria, and threw the doll in his hand far away.

I don't know what Su Mu'an saw, but she cowered and hid in the corner of the bed, still muttering: "Don't come here, don't come here..."

Lin Weiwei quickly took out her mobile phone and took a picture of Su Muan going crazy.

In the picture, she was no different from those in the mental hospital. Su Mu'an, who was always delicate, was frothing at this moment, and her face was messed up.

After the 3-minute video was saved in Lin Weiwei's phone, the evil charm at the corner of her mouth became more and more insane.

Su Mu'an stopped his body movements only after the figure on the door frame left Yu Guangzhong.

Su Mu'an wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands, this scene is really tiring.

"Miss Lin, aren't you here later? The young master will be back soon."

The butler looked at Lin Weiwei's hurriedly leaving figure and shouted, but as expected, he didn't receive a response.

Lin Weiwei's heartbeat accelerated during the distance from the villa to the car. After calming down, Lin Weiwei repeatedly looked at the video screen on the phone, checked it was correct, and clicked send...

"President Ji, look at..." Liao Jiaxin hurried over and put the phone in front of Ji Chenxi.

"Lingyun Group is suspected of domestic violence, there are pictures and the truth!" The huge headline spread especially violently in the circle of friends, and it has a tendency to continue to spread.

Ji Chenxi held the phone in his hand, with a serious expression on his face, "Block the news immediately, no matter what method you use, find someone to take down the video for me!"

Liao Jiaxin listened to Ji Chenxi's order and rushed to handle it immediately.

Ji Chenxi was the only one left in the huge office. He had already dropped the office documents on the desk to the ground, leaning on the desk with a pair of slender hands resting on his forehead.

"Director Ji, this method of yours is really quick!" In a dark corner of the office, Ji Yushan's assistant was flattering him.

Ji Yushan took the coffee from his assistant, took a sip, and said, "The Internet will continue to fan the flames of Ji Chenxi's 'domestic violence'. It doesn't matter if you invest more money in it."

The assistant laughed a few times along with Ji Yushan, and then dialed the number of the network editor according to his request...

Ji's old house

Mrs. Ji and Ji Youqian sat across from Ji Chenxi, and what was on the table was today's Manchester City Morning Post.

The content of the report is roughly the same as that spread on the Internet, but the pictures are from the screenshots in the video.

"What is this?" Mrs. Ji slapped the newspaper with her wrinkled hands, her sharp eyes stared straight at Ji Chenxi.

Faced with Mrs. Ji's interrogation, Ji Chenxi thought for a while, and said, "This is an accident, I'll find someone to deal with it." Saying that, Ji Chenxi stood up and was about to leave the seat.

"Stop for me." A roar sounded from behind Ji Chenxi.Mrs. Ji walked up to Ji Chenxi with a trembling body.

"How are you suppressing, now most of the people in Manchester City know that you are a person who can 'domestic violence'."

Mrs. Ji used all her strength to speak.

Seeing this, Ji Youqian hurriedly stepped forward to support Mrs. Ji's trembling body.

Mrs. Ji, who always cares about face, doesn't seem to intend to let Ji Chenxi go on this matter, "What happened back then has already made you like this, don't you plan to let go?"

When the dusty memory was uncovered again, Ji Chenxi avoided Mrs. Ji's gaze, and stood silently aside.

Mrs. Ji immediately made it clear, "If you don't send Su Muan away, I will add fire to the media and expose what happened back then."

Hearing Mrs. Ji took out her trump card, Ji Chenxi looked at her in disbelief, her words were as firm as ever, "No matter what, I will not send Su Muan away."

Hearing Ji Chenxi's words, Mrs. Ji was so out of breath, she covered her chest and opened her mouth in surprise.

"Chenxi! Why are you talking to grandma?" Ji Youqian comforted the agitated Mrs. Ji while chastening Ji Chenxi.

Ji Chenxi seemed to know that her words had angered Mrs. Ji, but her firm eyes still insisted on her thoughts.

The stalemate between the two made it difficult for Ji Youqian. On the one hand was Ji Chenxi, who insisted on her own opinion, and on the other, Mrs. Ji, who could not be offended...

"Well, Chenxi, you take a step back, let's send Su Muan to a nursing home. Firstly, it will be good for her condition, and secondly, it will put your grandma at ease!" Ji Youqian persuaded the stubborn Ji Chenxi earnestly .

Ji Chenxi pursed her lips, rolled her dark eyes a few times in her eyes, and finally said, "Okay, Auntie will do as you say."

Finally hearing Ji Chenxi's answer, Ji Youqian turned her attention to Mrs. Ji again, "Mom, what do you think?"

Under the comfort of Ji Youqian, Mrs. Ji gradually regained her composure, put her hands on her heart, and said, "Then send her there first!"

Su Muan was woken up from his sleep early in the morning. Su Muan, who was sitting in the car, began to look around. Liao Jiaxin on the left side began to watch Su Muan's every move from the moment he got in the car.

"Look, there are cars following us." Su Mu'an pointed at the car behind him and said mischievously to Liao Jiaxin.

Liao Jiaxin looked in the direction of Su Muan's finger, and patiently explained to Su Muan: "That's Mr. Ji's car, aren't you afraid of him, this time he deliberately avoided riding in the same car with you .”

I didn't expect Ji Chenxi to be so conscious...

Su Muan's eyes drifted out of the window, and the car gradually drove from the bustling city center to the deserted suburbs.

"Where are we going?" Su Mu'an pointed out the window, his head drooping to one side, like a child.

"We're going to take you to a fun place." Liao Jiaxin stretched out his right hand and patted Su Muan's head twice, and said to Su Muan in an extremely gentle voice.

After driving for two hours, the car stopped at the downstairs of a "Warm Nursing Home".

Su Muan stood on the spot and looked up, "It's so high, look!"

She pulled Liao Jiaxin's sleeve like a child and said happily.

Ji Chenxi coughed lightly from behind, Liao Jiaxin hurriedly avoided Su Muan's body contact, and took a few steps back.

Seeing Ji Chenxi with a stern face, Su Muan was so frightened that he immediately ran behind Liao Jiaxin, grabbed his waist with both hands, and said in fear, "Brother, I'm so scared!"

Liao Jiaxin showed embarrassment and was at a loss for what to do.

Ji Chenxi glanced at Su Mu'an who was hiding behind Liao Jiaxin, and strode into the nursing home.

Immediately afterwards, Su Muan followed Liao Jiaxin and walked in.

The medical staff here agreed to put on pink uniforms, and greeted Su Muan with a smile on their faces.

The indoor environment is not bad. Although the location is far from the urban area, the basic recuperation equipment is still available.

"This is your room, and you will live here from now on." The nurse who showed Su Muan the room said sweetly.

Su Mu'an hugged his bag to his chest, and walked into the room with a defensive look.Clean mattresses, neatly arranged items, and a sunny window are much better than Su Muan's attic where he lives in Ji's house.

Su Mu'an carried her luggage and sat obediently on the bed, the hair on her forehead was stuck on her cheeks so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Mr. Ji, our hospital has already arranged the most comfortable ward for you. I believe that Ms. Su will have a very pleasant stay with us." Dean Ms. Yang said to Ji Chenxi.

Ji Chenxi, who was standing outside the room, looked at Su Mu'an who was sitting on the bed sadly, and said, "I have one more condition."

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