The visit to the neighboring city made faster progress than mu Zehao expected. He always didn't like entertainment, but forced by helplessness, many things in China were negotiated at the wine table, so he had to deal with these people with his secretary.

Among them, there are many people who want to rely on him to go up. These people who have no weight and are not simple in mind. Mu Zehao ignored them and asked his secretary to keep them out of the door and paint them clean.

He just wanted to get his work done quickly. Secondly, he wanted to go home early to have a rest, so he flew home as soon as he signed the contract.

Fang Ting didn't know that mu Zehao would come back in advance. In the evening, she was alone on the sofa and was looking at the photos taken today when she went out with Lin Chen.

In the past, after going out with Lin Chen, she would sort out the photos. In her opinion, these are memories in the future. Now with mu Zehao around, these photos can't appear in the mobile phone openly. She can only import them into an account and store them secretly, and then delete the photos in the mobile phone to prevent them from showing their feet.

"Creak" was the sound of the door opening. Fang Ting immediately stood up, "who?"

"It's me." Mu Zehao dragged his suitcase wearily and came back all night.

Fang Ting put her mobile phone on the tea table, forgot to lock the screen, directly buttoned it upside down, and immediately ran to Mu Zehao to pick up the suitcase.

"Didn't the day say the plane tomorrow morning?" Fang Ting asks mu Zehao normally while taking his slippers.

Mu Zehao loosened the tie on his collar. "It's over early. I'll come back to see you soon." After that, he gave Fang ting a big hug.

Fang Ting pinched his shoulder and suddenly thought, "have you eaten?"

"Not yet?" When Fang Ting said this, mu Zehao remembered that he had not eaten yet and said like a child, "I'm hungry."

"Then wait, I'll go to the kitchen and show you what to do." Fang Ting immediately ran to the kitchen and did a busy job in it. She completely forgot about her mobile phone.

Mu Zehao sat on the sofa and closed his eyes for a while. Then he felt something shaking. He thought it should be a mobile phone, but not his own.

He opened his eyes and saw an upside down mobile phone. He knew it was Fang Ting's mobile phone. After thinking about it, he hesitated to reach out and pick it up.

The screen above is still on. Mu Zehao is shocked to see the photos inside. The man inside is putting his hand on Fang Ting's shoulder. The two people are close and look at the camera with the same laughter.

"Zehao, do you want dumplings?" Fang Ting "Tata" came over in slippers and saw mu Zehao sitting there holding something in a daze. She leaned out her head and glanced carefully. Isn't this her mobile phone? No! She didn't seem to delete the photos. How could she make such a low-level mistake.

Fang Ting immediately felt mu Zehao's anger. She called mu Zehao's name with a guilty heart.

"What is this?" Mu Zehao turned his cell phone and aimed it at her eyes.

Fang Ting was at sixes and sevens in her heart, but said with a smile on the surface: "I didn't tell you that his name is Lin Chen. He is my good friend."

"I'm not asking who this man is!" Mu Zehao's excited hand holding the mobile phone kept swinging up and down, "I mean, what does this picture mean."

"What do you mean?" Fang Ting asked wrongfully.

Mu Zehao stared at her angrily. She explained in a soft voice: "I have explained to you that when I was alone abroad, when I was most depressed, he always took care of me. For me, he saved my life. Now he is like my relatives. What do you doubt!"

Fang Ting's witty rhetorical question, it seems that she is really innocent and innocent. Mu Zehao thinks too much.

"But you are not relatives after all. This picture is too close." Mu Zehao asked sarcastically. This man made Mu Jingjing doubt again and again. Now he has seen it with his own eyes. It's really too much between friends.

Fang Ting doesn't know how to explain. Indeed, this photo is a little hard to say. She can only continue to pretend to be poor and hope to win mu Zehao's trust.

"How can you doubt me? I treat you wholeheartedly." Fang Ting said with tears shining, "believe me, I won't betray you..."

Betrayal! When mu Zehao heard these two words, he suddenly remembered Qiao Xiaoxiao. At the beginning, he didn't want to believe that Qiao Xiaoxiao would betray herself. At the beginning, she did so many things for herself regardless of the danger of her life, but later

Mu Zehao didn't hear what Fang Ting said later. His brain seemed to explode. He was in general pain and restlessness. He roared angrily, "don't say any more."

After the high voice, there was a moment of silence. Mu Zehao could not immediately believe Fang Ting, but he didn't want to listen to her explanation. He threw his mobile phone on the sofa and ran away from home in anger.

Fang Ting immediately chased out, stood at the door, hugged mu Zehao tightly and begged, "you can't leave me. I only love you in my life. You must believe me, Wuwuwuwu -"

Mu Zehao mercilessly opened Fang Ting's hand and pushed her body aside. Regardless of Fang Ting's pear blossom and rain, he said indifferently, "give me some time. I need to calm down. Take care of yourself."

With that, mu Zehao left a determined figure. Fang Ting stood at the door and cried out mu Zehao's name in exchange for the empty echo around and the gossip head sticking out of the window next to her neighbor.

She looked at mu Zehao in despair, which made her feet in a mess. A small photo would make mu Zehao react so violently. She was really careless. She thought that now she could only turn to Lin Chen, immediately closed the door and went home to find her mobile phone.

"Lin Chen." As soon as the phone over there was connected, Fang Ting cried his name. He immediately felt that something must have happened.

"Lin Chen, mu Zehao suspects me..." Fang Ting tearfully told Lin Chen the whole story just now, which really surprised him. In just two days, from the peak of happiness, she suddenly fell to the bottom of the dark valley.

Lin Chen frowned and listened to the process again. With blame, he scolded, "how can you be so careless!"

"I... I didn't expect him to come back so soon. I thought I deleted the photos. I forgot to say a few words. What should I do now?" Fang Ting stopped crying and defended herself.

What should I do? When I asked Lin Chen, he didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, it was all the negligence of himself and Fang ting. What photos were taken to celebrate at this time? It's really annoying.

"Why don't you just take the money and go with me, less or less, that's all." Lin Chen retreated and asked for the second place. Before mu Zehao was completely suspicious, he didn't want to end up in the realm of empty money and people.

Fang Ting doesn't give up. She thinks she has a child in her stomach. Mu Zehao doesn't completely sit down on her real relationship with Lin Chen. She can't go like this. She's unwilling.

"No! Now the time is not ripe. We suddenly disappear. I'm afraid we'll be caught by mu Zehao before we escape. " Fang Ting advised Lin Chen to give up the idea, "look again. Maybe mu Zehao figured it out and won't investigate this again."

Fang Ting holds a fluke mentality and hopes that she will have a certain position in Mu Zehao's heart, so that he can believe in her position.

"All right." Lin Chen had to reluctantly agree with Fang Ting's wishes.

After hanging up, Lin Chen thought that mu Zehao would not go back tonight. He might as well accompany Fang ting and let her not worry too much.

Lin Chen learned that there was video surveillance at mu Zehao's door, so he deliberately avoided the surveillance and climbed over the wall from mu Zehao's backyard. He looked around. Fortunately, he often took exercise. Looking at the height of the second floor, it was nothing to climb up by himself. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sewer pipe and climbed up.

"Dong Dong Dong." Fang Ting lay in bed and heard the sound of someone prying the window. She was afraid that it was a thief. She immediately found a weapon and walked in with it.

"How is it you?" Fang Ting fixed her eyes and found Lin Chen. She immediately put down her weapons and opened the window to let Lin Chen climb in. "Why are you here?"

Lin Chen patted the ash in one hand and said, "Mu Zehao is not coming back. I just want to accompany you. Look at your crying swollen eyes, so that I feel bad."

Fang Ting was so angry that she hit Lin Chen's black hand. "You have great courage." Then he looked at it with disgust, "don't wash your hands yet."

When Lin Chen came, Fang Ting's mood became much better. Anyway, it was all like this. There was no more worry.

In the past, when mu Zehao was young, he liked racing whenever he was unhappy. He felt free and unrestrained. The reckless speed made him feel incomparably exciting.

Mu Zehao didn't sleep much all night. When it was slightly bright, he got up and went out. Looking at someone racing on the street, he was also itchy.

I didn't know that he just rode out and ran into the uncle who came out to sweep the floor on a tricycle. The uncle saw that his car was polished and looked expensive. He also looked at mu Zehao and thought he could blackmail him a lot of money.

Pretending to have all kinds of physical pain, mu Zehao fell to the ground crying and wailing. Seeing his age, mu Zehao couldn't bear it. Forget it, admit bad luck and gave him a lot of money to see a doctor.

At this time, a reporter from a financial magazine who happened to be passing by just passed by after work. She recognized mu Zehao at a glance and immediately pressed the shutter to record these explosive things with photos.

Soon, the report was broadcast in the afternoon. The reporter wanted to make good use of this information to earn the attention of people in the industry, deliberately distorted the facts, said that mu Zehao deliberately hurt people, refused to lose money, and let the old man lie on the ground alone waiting for help.

For a time, it caused an uproar and public outcry. There was one-sided on the Internet. They all scolded mu Zehao for being rich and unkind and having no sense of responsibility. It was really a black merchant. They had to shirk their responsibility even if they bumped into an old man.

Mu Zehao was really blocked. A little slack could bring him the disaster of killing animals. He immediately asked the Secretary to make a statement that he had confessed his mistake, had comforted the old man, and spent a lot of money to find the original media to make an apology and calm down the empty affair. Only then did he slowly suppress those anger.