Chapter 764： Mr. Mu, you should eat something

Mime private 764

Her gaze fell on the transparent bag in Xiaochun's hand, "Is this... going to the police station?"

"Ok."

"Then leave it to me, I'm going out in a while, so I'll drop by."

Xiaochun said, "It's okay, you have to hand it in. This may be an important clue."

"Well, I will, then I'll go first."

After Zheng Xinyin left, Liang Yisheng sat for a long time.

Having been an artist for so many years, she still has the psychological quality to deal with such things.

Negative effects came one after another, and certain cooperations to be negotiated were also suspended.

She suddenly came down.

Outside the company, many reporters were surrounded, waiting for her to give an explanation.

She never showed up, only clarified on the news.

At present, the evidence has not been produced, and these reporters will use it to make an article about anything they say, and they will even be charged with unnecessary charges.

I had to go home secretly just to avoid the reporters.

As soon as the car stopped at the door, she saw a person holding a camera sneaking in in front of her house, even climbing a wall.

She slammed the horn, and the man was not afraid. After looking over, he ran over and held the camera to shoot at her.

"Miss Liang, what do you think of the two recent news surrounding you?"

"Who is your current boyfriend? Are you really on two boats?"

"Zhou Zhi's innocence was destroyed. Did you manipulate it from behind? When you did this, did you ever think that Zhou Zhi was still a minor?"

The camera almost stuck on her face, causing her eyes to feel intensely uncomfortable.

Right here, the reporter cried out loudly.

Liang Yisheng turned to look out of the car window, and Su Yunjin actually pressed the reporter and beat him wildly.

Finally, he picked up the camera and smashed it directly.

With a snap, the ground broke.

But Su Yunjin's face was calm and quiet, not as if he was beating people, but as if he was picking up garbage.

The reporter backed away embarrassedly, to the wall, unable to retreat.

One side of the eye was broken, hanging upside down in the ear.

Pointing to Su Yunjin, "You, you...I will write it out, you wait!"

Su Yunjin leaned over and looked at him indifferently, "If you want to get stuck in this business, just make up nonsense."

Some kind of surging cold emotions made people tremble.

The reporter fled in embarrassment, and there were debris left by a broken camera on the ground.

Su Yunjin inserted her pocket leisurely and turned to look at her, "Go in, it's not safe outside."

Liang Yisheng nodded blankly and drove in.

After entering the house, she was deeply sorry, "I didn't expect to cause you such a big trouble. Your photo appeared on the news, sorry."

Su Yunjin's face was pale, "I don't care about those, and you don't have to apologize."

"What about the house?"

He turned his eyes to look at her, "Want to drive me away?"

"I just think you will definitely deepen the misunderstanding if you continue to stay here."

"You know that there is a saying that the clearer is self-cleaning, and there is another word called guilty conscience."

He smiled faintly, "People with a guilty conscience will change their direction because of the outside world, I don't need it."

He got up, "They are taking a nap, they may be waking up soon."

"Oh, let me go." Liang Yisheng got up.

A hand suddenly crossed over to block her.

She looked up and slammed into his calm eyes.

His gaze flicked past her bandaged hand.

"Forget it, you sit down."

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Things are too busy today. Xiao Fei didn't even finish her lunch at two o'clock, and then watched the news for a while. From this look, I saw about Liang Yisheng.

He spouted a mouthful of chili rice, put down the lunch, and was impatient with his mobile phone.

After thinking about it, he decided to tell Mugane.

Although the man was cold on the face, he was actually hot inside.

He asked him not to mention Liang Yisheng again, but if he didn't mention it, he would be the first to settle the account with Xiaofei if he reconciled in the future.

With this determination, he walked to Mugane's room.

Just about to knock on the door, someone inside opened it and walked out.

Lian Xiaofei was startled, "Doctor Lu?"

A gentle smile appeared on Lu Qian's face, "Is it about Miss Liang?"

Lian Xiaofei scratched his head, "Why are you..."

"He said that there is something wrong with his eyes. I am just here. Come and see, Mr. Mu, you really don't listen to the doctor. If this continues, I'm afraid I can't do anything."

Lian Xiaofei chuckled, "He seems to only listen to Mrs. Young's words, other people's..."

Lu Qian's smile faded a little, "I'd better advise him to take a good rest. There are a lot of troubles, and it can't be solved without sleeping, right?"

Lian Xiaofei always had a hunch, so he asked, "Dr. Lu told Mr. Mu about my wife?"

She waved her hand and smiled faintly, "I don't need me to mention it. I care about someone. I will always watch her movements. When I came, he was watching TV and all the news on Ms. Liang was broadcast."

"Although the matter is serious, but the health is very important, it is really not good, I will prescribe some sleeping pills for him, and talk about it after this stage."

She glanced at the time, "I have something else to say, no more, goodbye."

After gently speaking, she took the bag and left.

Lian Xiaofei knocked on the door and walked in quietly.

In the air, there was a frosty air.

He didn't dare to stride, panting carefully.

Putting his head out, he lost his smile, "Mr Mu~"

The scene before him was a little unexpected-Mugane was calm in the office and his face was as usual.

He walked over, glanced at the untouched food on the table, and reminded, "Mr Mu, you'd better eat something. It's going to be busy again at half past three. If you don't eat, you won't be able to sustain it."

Without raising his eyelids, Mugane handed him a document, "Go and make fifty copies."

"Yes."

He took it, hesitated, and said, "Mr. Mu, Mrs. Shao..."

The man's typing motion stopped, and the ticking voice stopped abruptly.

After only two seconds, the man returned to his normal color, typed the sentence and sent the email.

"Mr. Mu, I heard that many of Mrs. Young’s cooperation has been stranded. If Tianji is willing to help, Yixie’s loss will certainly not be great..."

"I'm asking you to copy, don't you understand?" The man was sullen.

Lian Xiaofei's heart trembled, so, he had already heard that the man's anger had reached the eighth level.

The first level is the lowest and the twelfth level is the highest.

The eighth level is already a disaster level.

After he finished copying things, he waited beside him.

Mugana finished his official business and ate.

After the meal is over, let him out.

During the twenty minutes of the lunch break, Lian Xiaofei kept guarding at the door.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, thinking whether he will receive a message in the next second and ask him to help Liang Yisheng.

Wait and wait until Mugane opened the door to go out, but did not wait for his command.

Throughout the afternoon, until the evening socializing, Mugane didn't mention it.

Lian Xiaofei knew that he must be so angry that he would be so.

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(Do you think it is necessary to find someone for Xiao Fei? I suddenly think he is so pitiful, hahaha)