Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Wen Jili didn't look at her. After drying his hands, he picked up the mobile phone that was placed on the table and dialed a number. The person inside said something, his entire face was condensed, and finally hung up. While on the phone, looking at Luo Yi, his eyes were more fierce than the cheetahs in the deep forest. "Mu Jing, you arrested Chen Xiaoting's mother?"

Luo Yi didn't answer Wen Jili's words, looking at him, his beautiful big eyes flickered with coldness, and then he snorted angrily.

"I haven't settled the matter with you and Qin Jing! You think I, Mu Jing, will do this! Wen Jili, how can you be so cruel! Qin Jing is your current wife, but you once loved her How could you allow her to plot against me! Make me ashamed in front of the whole country! Qin Jing doesn't know, but it's impossible for you not to know how bad that incident will have on me! Do you know that After the incident, those people abroad who used to be jealous of me, how could they use that incident to blackmail me in foreign countries! In the foreign noble circles, I have already been fired to notoriety! Wen Jili, why don’t you help me? Let me think about it! The statements I had accumulated before had a very good exit, because of Qin Jing's troubles, I lost all of them, and my reputation was ruined! I can't play the piano again in the future!"

The more Luo Yi talked, the more hysterical she became, but Wen Jili didn't feel the slightest difference. He looked at her coldly, and his voice was like ice, "Where did you take Chen Xiaoting's mother?"

Seeing that she had said so much, Wen Jili still didn't seem to give in at all, Luo Yi simply looked up at him, "Where should I take her? Where else do you think I can take her? It's just standing still." Outside the tuning|classroom, through the glass, everything that Chen Xiaoting has experienced is replayed in front of her!" [

Just as Luo Yi finished speaking, the corners of her mouth still maintained that sneering sarcasm. There was a sudden and loud "pop" sound in the spacious office.

After the palm wind passed, Wen Jili's face was very cold, "Mu Jing! If you do this, how will Xiao Yu face me in the future! How will he face Qin Jing!"

Luo Yi couldn't believe that Wen Jili would slap her, and he slapped her fiercely without any effort. There was a burning | burning pain on her face, but it couldn't compare to the pain in her heart because of him. The pain of slapping her!

She held the bag with one hand, and stroked her burning|hot and painful cheek with the other. She staggered back a few steps, her eyes were dazzled with tears, and her eyes were a little dull.

"You hit me... you actually hit me..."

Luo Yi murmured these words over and over again, he was confused, but Wen Jili had already turned around and walked out of the office.

Until the night, until the next day, until the nth day, no matter Wen Jili, Zheng Ningyu, or Mo Bai, they couldn't find any trace of Chen's mother.

It happened too early, they knew it too late, and when they went to look for it, it was too late. After so long, they found nothing.

*****

"Ah Jing, why?" In Zheng's house, Zheng Ningyu asked Luo Yi, who was sitting next to him, wearily.

Luo Yi bit her lower lip, she didn't expect this ending, she lowered her head and said nothing, Zheng Ningyu looked at her side face, her thick and slightly trembling eyelashes, and suddenly yelled.

"Mu Jing! Can you tell me! Why do you have to go to Wen Jili! In order for you to stay, I asked Qin Jing, I begged, but she agreed, but Wen Jili still refused to let go! For you, how many times have I begged Ji Li! Do you know how many fights I have had with him! How could you do such a thing without telling me!"

Luo Yi's head hung lower and lower, but he still didn't say a word. Looking at Luo Yi, Zheng Ningyu suddenly smiled desperately, his soft and beautiful face was full of broken light, he wiped his face hard, deeply Taking a breath, he stretched his legs and stood up, his slender back showing deep fatigue and burnout.

"Ah Jing, let's go. Tomorrow, I will marry Ning Xiaomi."

Hearing Zheng Ningyu's words, Luo Yi suddenly looked up at him, but all he left for her was a deep back after being extremely tired. Luo Yi tightly clutched his bag, bit his lip, and did not speak.