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Inside the Su residence, Mr. Su squinted his eyes at the message sent by Ji's mother.

First, I sent a message to one of the address books, and then I started to examine this matter.

He was somewhat familiar with the name Yu Zimu.

His grandson, Su Xiuming, who didn't fight for him, fell into her hands just once.

He brought her back once, and that woman has been a monster since then.

Originally, he wanted to deal with this woman, but was stopped by some things.

Then there was no news of her.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would come back to my sight with such a posture, become Tang Qishan's mistress, and return to her old profession?
Old Man Su snorted coldly, his nasal voice was full of disdain, he was really something that couldn't be put on the stage.

They will also engage in these small actions behind the scenes.

What Mr. Su hated the most in his life was this kind of stabbing in the back. Just like her, he was not allowed to show up.

When this woman first got together with Su Xiuming, she made a lot of performances in front of her.

Consciously or unintentionally, he created a steadfast image in front of himself, and old man Su just felt like laughing.

Do you really think you don't know anything?

At this time, old man Su couldn't help but think of Tang Lingwei.

A Yu Zimu and a Tang Lingwei are simply incomparable, okay?A young lady, a mistress.

They are also grandchildren, so how come their eyesight is so different.

Thinking of this woman teaming up with a jumping clown to frame Tang Lingwei, Mr. Su became very angry.

However, he was not angry with Tang Lingwei's behavior. It was probably the first time he had encountered such a thing, but he had no nose for Yu Zimu.

Still the same sentence, although he is no longer in the company, he is very clear about what is going on in the company.

Even what happened in the Xingyue Group, he is also aware of it.

He didn't intervene because he wanted to see Tang Lingwei's ability, and he really didn't want to interfere too much in the back.

For Yu Zimu, the reason why he has been more "tolerant" is just because he doesn't want to pay attention to it.

After all, for this kind of woman, it would be a waste of time to clean her up.

But apparently it gave her a false sense of confidence.

At this time, the original message sent by old man Su on the phone also received a response.

It was the person who was assigned to Xingyue Group by his subordinates.

To get into their position, they had to use some extraordinary means.

It can be said that in the whole of Kyoto, there is not a single company that does not have his internal support.

And the identities of these people are not low, they must be able to touch the core interests of the company.

What's more, he is the boss of a branch company.

He approached the employees of Xingyue Group, asked the ins and outs, and directly disclosed the matter to the reporter.

What?evidence?

Sorry, he never needs evidence, as long as the information he gives must be true at first hand.

After getting the news, the reporter did not suspect him, and released the news directly within half an hour.

The title is, Surprise!A certain high society mistress did this!

When Yu Zimu was still waiting for Mother Ji's reply in the hospital, this news attracted her attention.

Clicking open with curiosity, Yu Zi trembled angrily.

Isn't that what you're talking about yourself?
Although it was not written whose mistress framed whom, her name Yu Zimu was at the top of the news.

She gritted her teeth and called Mother Ji directly.

Mother Ji must have done this, but she didn't know what her purpose was.

It's clear that their cooperation is beneficial and harmless, and Zuo Ji's mother doesn't like Tang Lingwei and Ji Shifeng's association, so it can be done once and for all?

It's not because she is short-sighted, she only thinks of Ji's mother when encountering things.

The main reason is that she told Mother Ji about this matter without telling anyone.

Not only did I not get a reply from her, but it didn't take long for someone to expose her actions on the Internet.

She thought that mother Ji would not answer the phone after doing such a thing, but she did not expect that she would answer it quickly.

"Hello. Who is this?"

Mother Ji's voice was a little lazy, with a touch of disdain.

Yu Zimu was very angry when he heard the words, he obviously used this number to send her a message just now to discuss jointly punishing Tang Lingwei.

For this reason, she also specially revealed her identity and demonstrated her sincerity.

As a result, how long has it passed, and you don’t know yourself anymore?

Gritting his teeth, thinking of his purpose, Yu Zimu still didn't say anything.

He piled up a smile, and said in a sweet voice: "Hello, Mrs. Ji, I'm Yu Zimu. That's it. I sent you a message today. I don't know if you saw it..."

Over there, Mrs. Ji heard an "oh", as if suddenly realizing it.

Only then did Yu Zimu smile, so she just said, how could Mrs. Ji not be moved by seeing it, how could it be that she did this.

"It's you, what's the matter?" Unexpectedly, after knowing her identity, Mrs. Ji still had a lukewarm attitude.

Yu Zimu was immediately annoyed. He was originally angry because of Tang Lingwei's matter, so how could he bear it now.

Aggressively speaking: "It's normal for Mrs. Ji not to know me, after all, noble people forget things too much. But Mrs. Ji probably doesn't know who the man and woman in the photo I sent you are."

Yu Zimu said as much as he wanted to, and didn't talk about it anymore.

She was sure that Mrs. Ji would compromise.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Ji heard the words, she immediately stopped putting on airs and went straight to the point: "Tell me, what do you want."

Seeing Mrs. Ji no longer pretending to be crazy, Yu Zimu felt relieved and rubbed the center of his brows wearily.

"I just want Mrs. Ji to cooperate with me to defeat our common enemy."

There was no speaking over there, and there was a long silence.

At first Yu Zimu held his breath, quietly waiting for Mrs. Ji's next words without urging him.

In the end, anxiety surrounded her and swallowed her up, and she couldn't sit still any longer.

"Hey?"
She asked tentatively, but there was still no sound.

He took the phone away from his ear and found that the call was not hung up.

When Yu Zimu was a little confused, he said, "Miss Yu, haven't you seen the news?"

Yu Zimu was a little overwhelmed by such a thoughtless sentence, and felt a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Sure enough, what Mrs. Ji said in the next second confirmed her feeling.

"I saw your news, and I'm not interested. But I'm very dissatisfied with your threat to me. Since this matter is related to Tang Lingwei, it is related to Young Master Su. So, I told this matter to Mr. Su, and he decide."

Yu Zimu opened his mouth when he heard the words, but was speechless as he wanted to say something, and couldn't make a sound no matter what.

Now it was Yu Zimu's turn not to speak, but obviously Mrs. Ji, who was opposite, would not be disturbed by it.

He politely said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Yu Zimu lay alone on the hospital bed, collapsed from strength.

Her eyes were a little distracted and she couldn't focus, and Mrs. Ji's voice came from her ear.

If Mr. Su really knew about this matter and intervened, wouldn't it be as simple as killing an ant if he wanted to crush her to death?

Realizing that his enemy had transformed from Tang Lingwei into the experienced Mr. Su, Yu Zimu was puzzled at first, and then a strong fear rose in his heart.

No, she can't sit still, she has to do something.

This belief brought Tang Lingwei back to her eyes. She thought about it in her head, and finally pulled out her injured infusion tube, and sneaked out of the room.

The little nurse who came to make the rounds at the end was a little shocked when she found that there was no one on the bed.

I thought that escaping from the hospital was a drama only in TV dramas, but now it seems that the inspiration comes from life.

Yu Zimu didn't know anything about what happened in the ward, so she ran out of the hospital and took a taxi to find Tang Qishan.

He is probably still in the company at this time.

So Yu Zimu, wearing a hospital gown and a pair of flip-flops, entered the chairman's office in full view.

Even Tang Qishan was a little shocked when he saw Yu Zimu, but he didn't show his anger or emotion.

"How did you come?"

Tang Qishan spoke in a flat tone, making it impossible to hear the emotion.

For a while, she couldn't confirm whether he knew about the driver and Tang Lingwei.

But at this moment, she was too embarrassed to ask, so she didn't open her mouth.

Her eye circles were slightly red, and she stared straight at Tang Qishan like a rabbit, with sadness, fear and helplessness at the same time, she has always been good at this.

"Mr. Su wants to deal with me, Qishan, can you help me? Please, I only have you, and only you can help me. Please don't leave me alone, please."

At this moment, Yu Zimu knelt on the ground with no image at all, crying with snot and tears.

This time, it wasn't her pretending, but her true feelings.

After all, once Mr. Su intervened, the nature of the matter would be different.

They are not at the same level at all, if Mr. Su wants to mess with him, he can only guard.

And he doesn't need to rectify it himself, as long as there is a little wind, someone will step on it for the sake of flattering.

Tang Qishan didn't open his mouth, he didn't smile and agree no matter what Yu Zimu said like before.

He said indifferently: "Why did Mr. Su attack you?"

When Yu Zimu heard the words, he felt mixed joy and sorrow.

The good news is that since he asked this question, nine out of ten he didn't know what he did to Tang Lingwei.

What worries me is that I am afraid that Tang Qishan will be told about this matter at a bad time, and then I will really have no place to stand on, even though I don't have one now.

"I do not know either."

Yu Zimu suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and shook his head in confusion.

Tang Qishan didn't comment on seeing her look like she didn't cry without seeing the coffin, but just watched her direct and act for himself.

Tang Qishan pursed his lips and did not speak, thinking to himself.