I'm afraid mu Shitian and Mu Wanqing can't think of it. The transferred contract provided by Mu's group in the court is just a fake contract after forgery. The data on the Internet is just the result of Ji Zitong's letting Huaji blackmail his patent website.

However, the data can only be maintained until this afternoon. If it is not handled as soon as possible, the data on the Internet will disappear.

Mu Shitian couldn't wait to drive her out because he saw her face. So when he signed, he just looked at a little bit of the content. The two contracts he signed later didn't even look at the content, so he signed his name directly.

One of the contracts he signed is the real patent transfer contract.

With the contract, Ji Zitong quickly left the Mu group, and then handed the contract to the professionals of Han group, who took the contract to the patent department to handle the transfer again.

On the other side, after Ji Zitong left, in Mu Shitian's office, Mu Wanqing came out of the lounge pale.

"Dad, the angel Ji just said that her name is Ji Zitong. Is she a sister?" Mu Wanqing carefully looks at mu Shitian.

"It can't be her. Why did she suddenly mention that unfilial girl?" Mu Shitian's face sank.

"It's been a long time since then, so I wonder if my sister missed my father and came back to see him. After all, my sister is also my father's own daughter."

"Oh, my own daughter!" Mu Shitian's voice was disgusted: "I took her as my own daughter, but what did she do? When your grandmother died, she sneaked into the company and secretly sold the company's confidential documents to her competitors, which almost led to the bankruptcy of the company. Is this what a daughter would do? "

Mu Wanqing lowered her head and clenched her lower lip. A trace of light flashed from the corner of her eyes.

"But, Dad, maybe we misunderstood my sister, maybe... Maybe someone forced her to do it. She didn't really want to betray her father. I believe she was kind, but she was blindfolded for a moment."

Mu Shitian fondly stroked Mu Wanqing's hair: "Wanqing, I know that you are kind-hearted and have been helping your sister talk. If your sister is half as kind as you are, that's good."

"Dad, I may have corrected my mistake now, otherwise... Let's bring my sister back!"

"No way!" Mu Shitian refused: "you've heard all the things that the unfilial girl did outside. It's only humiliating to come back!"

Three years ago, mu Shitian sent someone to investigate the news of Mu Zitong. In order to make mu Shitian more disgusting to Mu Zitong, Mu Wanqing bribed people sent abroad by mu Shitian.

Let that person report to Mu Shitian that Mu Zitong has become a red card of a local bar, playing flute day and night.

Qi's mu Shitian immediately means that he has no relationship with Mu Zitong.

When the man reported the news to Mu Shitian, Mu Wanqing "happened to" stand outside the door.

"Sister... Sister, she was just confused for a moment!" Mu Wanqing's urgent explanation.

"Enough, no more." Mu Shitian's face showed displeasure: "I'll be angry if I mention her again."

Mu Wanqing quickly stopped talking.

See Mu Wanqing did not speak, mu Shitian some irritable toward her waved: "well, you go home."

"Well, I'll go back first."

After that, Mu Wanqing quickly left mu Shitian's office.

When Mu Wanqing left mu Shitian's office, looking at the closed office door behind her, Mu Wanqing's face showed a proud smile.

Mu Zitong, Mu Zitong, when you hear Dad's words under the nine springs, can't you close your eyes even if you die?

……

On the morning of the weekend, Ji Zitong gets up early, waiting for Yan Beichen to pick her up.

Yan Beichen's car just stopped, Ji Zitong can't wait to open the door and get on the car.

"Brother Ji, let's go quickly!" As soon as he got on the bus, Ji Zitong began to urge the driver to record his journey.

"Good

When the car starts, Ji Zitong throws his bag on the front passenger's seat. Then he grabs Yan Beichen's arm and leans on his shoulder with a tired face.

Yan Beichen looked down at the girl's tired face.

"Why are you so pale?" Moreover, there are obvious black and blue marks under the eyes.

Ji Zitong adjusted a comfortable posture, closed his eyes and whispered: "I think I can see my brother today. I didn't sleep all night last night. I'll sleep for a while."

Yan Beichen gently touched her head: "you don't sleep, after a while we have breakfast and then start, after breakfast you sleep."

Ji Zitong pitifully looked up at Yan Beichen: "can you not eat?"

Yan Beichen's forehead touched her, and she said firmly, "no!"

Ji Zitong

She murmured unhappily: "tyrant."

"What did you say?"

Ji Zitong looked up with a smile: "no, I said you were right."

Yan Beichen

Finally, Ji Zitong was dragged to eat breakfast by Yan Beichen. After breakfast, he set foot on the road to Xiaocheng again.

It took about four hours to walk from Ancheng to Xiaocheng expressway. Ji Zitong was almost sleeping all the way.

They got off the highway before twelve o'clock.

When we get off the highway, Ji Zitong wakes up slowly.

She looked vaguely at the street view outside the window: "where are we?"

"We just got off the highway in Xiaocheng."

"Really?" Ji Zitong sat up excitedly. She quickly combed her hair with her hand and tied it with a rubber band. After finishing her appearance, Ji Zitong turned around and blinked at Yan Beichen: "how about it? Is that ok? "

Yan Beichen stroked her cheek, eyes focused: "very beautiful!"

At first glance, with the girl's beautiful and smart appearance, his throat moved gently, and he bowed his head to kiss her lips.

Ji Zitong quickly reaches out his hands to his chest.

It's in the car. Hey, there's a journey ahead.

"Well, how long do we have to get there?" Ji Zitong quickly changed the topic.

"About half an hour more."

"Hoo, that's fast."

Looking at Ji Zitong's expectant expression, Yan Beichen's eyes are slightly heavy.

"Zitong, before that, you should be psychologically prepared."

“?” Ji Zitong a face muddle circle: "what psychological preparation?"

After driving for another half an hour, the car finally arrived at the designated place.

The closer we are, the more nervous Ji Zitong's heart is.

When the car stops, Ji Zitong takes a look at the scenery outside the window and frowns.

Xiaocheng prison.

prison? Why prison?