Summer in Shangcheng

Chapter 132
The office fell silent.

The sun was quiet, and Bo Yang fell on Mu Yicheng's body in bits and pieces. The picture was very beautiful. However, the haze in his eyes instantly washed away all the beauty, making the atmosphere even more rigid.

Han Meixue reacted for a few seconds before she came back to her senses, her eyes filled with tears.

"Brother Cheng, why would you rather marry that woman than me? How can I be inferior to her?"

"You can't compare to anything." Mu Yicheng said angrily.

Han Meixue's tears flowed out instantly. She gritted her teeth and tried not to cry out. Facing Mu Yicheng's sinister eyes, her heart seemed to be broken. She just showed her fragile side so nakedly. Gave it to him, and he was indifferent.

well.

Don't blame me for being ruthless.

"You will regret this."

Leaving this sentence behind, she slammed the door and left.

Mu Yicheng had a headache and pushed all the things on the table to the ground. The photo frame was broken. It was a photo of him and his parents, which was covered by mottled and broken glass at the moment...

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Mei Zhixia was designing the characters in the script. Yu Jiaman brought a cup of freshly brewed coffee. She raised her eyes and smiled at Jiaman: "Go to my house for dinner tonight. My aunt is here."

"Wow, my aunt is here, so I'm lucky."

Zhixia thought of Park Jong-hyun who was still in Jiaman's office, and said, "Mr. Mu has already arrived, you should let Park Jong-hyun go."

Jiaman sighed, and said with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't let him go, it's that he insists on not leaving. You said he can't even speak Mandarin well, so it's useless to talk to me. He would say a few sentences in Korean from time to time. How can I understand it?"

Zhixia couldn't help laughing again.

Jia Man patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be too tired, don't worry about the new animation script, take your time."

Zhixia nodded.

Jiaman turned and went back to the office.

Just as she was about to continue working, she heard a loud shout from behind: "Mei Zhixia——"

When she heard the sound and turned her head, she saw Han Meixue striding towards her with staring red eyes.

She got up and was about to speak when Han Meixue raised her hand and slapped her in greeting. Half of her face was numb, and she almost fell to the ground without standing still.

Everyone in the department was stunned by this scene.

Mei Zhixia gasped, stared coldly at Han Meixue, and furiously asked, "What are you doing?"

Han Meixue gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words: "What did you do? You seduced my fiancé and asked me what I did. Do you want to be ashamed?"

Zhixia's heart sank, and she noticed that everyone was looking at her in surprise, trying to explain, but Han Meixue suddenly rushed forward, grabbing her hair tightly with both hands.

"Let go." She was furious.

Han Meixue tore her hard, wishing to tear her to pieces.

"I won't let you go. I'll beat you to death today, you shameless woman. If you return my fiance, you return him to me."

Han Meixue cried, made noises and started fighting, which frightened everyone. Seeing the two hugging each other and rolling to the ground, Lu Xiaoying went up to stop her. , she was pushed away by Han Meixue as soon as she jumped on it, and fell hard on her buttocks.

She yelled: "You Korean stick, you came after our Chinese dry stick, why are you standing still, why don't you go up and stop it?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Cheng and several others stepped forward to separate Zhixia and Han Meixue.

At this moment, half of Zhixia's face was red, her hair was disheveled like a chicken coop, her eyes were staring red, and Han Meixue had scratched bloodstains on several places on her body.

(End of this chapter)