His finger silently curved downwards.

"Boss, I really don't know anything. It was indeed Lin Xiayuan who copied my work. I only did it to protect my own interests. Could it be that Boss wants to protect me so indiscriminately?" Wang Lin was still making his final struggle.

The second finger bent down as Xu Yimo's expression became even colder. The aura around him was so dense that it was as if it was solid.

"Boss, believe me, I really won't frame Lin Xia Hua." Wang Lin's expression was nervous as his eyes rolled around.

Xu Zimo finished his last finger and waved towards the door.

The assistant that was waiting for him answered and without a word grabbed Wang Lin's arm and dragged him forward.

"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. Today's weather is really good." Xu Yimo returned his hand and opened the window. A refreshing breeze blew in, messing up his hair.

"Don't! Don't! I say! I'll tell you all! " Wang Lin repeatedly begged for mercy.

Xu Yimo sat back down on his chair and tapped the table with his fingers. "Speak."

"What do you want to know?" Wang Lin carefully probed.

"The consequences of letting me discover a little of what you know to hide is not something that you can bear." Xu Zhimo was calm and composed. Facing such a person, he had the most experience.

Wang Lin couldn't help but shiver. He no longer had any thoughts of playing tricks anymore and told his everything he knew.

Actually, the process was very simple. When Wang Lin was preparing to enter the revival tournament, someone found him and gave him a design and 500,000 dollars to follow and design his own work.

Due to his greed and desire for success, he did as he was told. The design draft that came out of an unknown hand had a lot of connotations. Once it was produced, getting a noun would not be a problem.

"Who told you to do this?" Xu Zimo caught on to the main point.

"I've only seen them once. It was three men. They came at night and they're even wearing sunglasses and a mask. It's impossible to see what they look like from the start." Wang Lin poured the beans into a bowl and said whatever he wanted to ask.

Xu Yimo rubbed his forehead. "Just this?"

"Okay." Wang Lin remembered something. "Also, after they paid me, I was a bit worried, so I followed them for a while. After they left, they made a phone call and said that they were done preparing something."

"I really don't know about that." Wang Lin swore.

"Alright, then you don't have to worry about it for now. Tomorrow morning, a reporter will come to find you and explain everything about your plagiarism in front of the media." Xu Zhimo had made a decision. He needed some time to investigate the truth behind his actions, but he had to clarify the matter of Lin Xia Hua's plagiarism as soon as possible.

The light in Wang Lin's eyes immediately went out. He knew very well that to admit that he copied someone in this kind of competition was to find a way out. The moment the news was released, his future in clothing design would be ruined.

However, it was impossible for him to refuse. He had no reason to believe that if he refused, the man in front of him would definitely use his most iron-blooded wrist to make him suffer an even more miserable fate.

Lin Xia Hua's mental state hadn't been too good recently, and the plagiarism didn't work either, so she simply fell asleep in a daze.

The next morning, the phone rang again. It was McLean, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his voice. "Xia Hua, you can continue the competition. The plagiarism has been settled."

"Really?" Lin Xia Hua was instantly enlivened.

"Of course it's true. The person who copied you had already admitted it. Alright, I'll go prepare the materials for your semifinals. Let's not talk about it anymore. Come and see me in the next two days if you have time."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xia Hua excitedly spun around twice, and was about to walk out after dressing up, when she suddenly remembered that Xu Yi Mo didn't seem to allow her to go out as she pleased. She was only hesitant for a moment, but her desire for the match completely pushed the so-called restriction to the back of her mind.

As soon as she opened the door, she bumped into someone. When she raised her head to look, she saw that it was indeed a familiar face. It was none other than Xu Yi Mo.

"Where are you going?" Xu Zimo held the door frame, asking condescendingly.

"Once the plagiarism is settled, I will return to participate in the competition." Lin Xia Hua took it for granted.

"That's right, big sister. Yi Mo is worried about your body. After all, you're still carrying his bloodline." Lin Xia Hua came out at the right time. He looked at Lin Xia Hua with a worried expression, but his heart was pounding.

She didn't know who helped Lin Xia vent her anger. The three people she finally managed to find through special channels were actually chased to their home in just half a day and sent to the police station for reasons. They probably wouldn't be able to come out for a few years.

The person who had been arranged to copy Lin Xia Hua actually went to the media to apologize.

Lin Xia-hua's luck was just too good, thought Lin Gouko, feeling that it was Macley who had the ability to help her.

Fortunately, Lin Minko had not revealed her identity when she was doing these things. Those three people only knew that it was a woman who ordered them to do these things and did not know who exactly she was. Otherwise, this time, Lin Xia Hua would have turned the tables on her.

She would not allow such a thing to happen.

When Lin Xia Hua saw the two of them together, her joyful mood cooled down bit by bit. "Get out of the way, why are you capturing me?"

"Imprisoning?" Xu Zhimo pressed his body closer. "You are my legal wife, so I let you stay at home as a prisoner?"

"Of course, I have my own things to do. You two can go enjoy the sweet love, and let me go, okay?!" Lin Xia Hua didn't know why his mood was so unstable today.

"Big sister, I don't have any intention of snatching Mo away from you. Don't say it like that, I purely want to stay by his side." Linjia wanted to grab Lin Xia Hua's hand in panic.

"I'm going to call you little sister. Don't be so disgusting, okay?" You can stay by his side. Can you help me and beg your man to let me go? " Lin Xia Hua asked like a cannonball.

A trace of jealousy and hatred flashed across Lin myrtle's eyes. Why would she still dare to talk to me like that? He had nothing left, yet he was putting on an act for who?

However, she couldn't show this kind of emotion. She blinked her eyes and squeezed out a few drops of tears. "Elder sister, you really misunderstood me."

"Alright, stop acting. If you don't mind, I don't want to watch it." Lin Xiashua impatiently waved his hand, then turned to Xu Yimo and said, "If you don't let me go, then my life will be meaningless. You might not want to know what the people who lose hope will do."