dew marriage

Chapter 225 You might as well let me die first
Back at the hotel, Mu Jiao lay down in the hot bathtub, looked at the ceiling, and thought about what He Yankai said before, why didn't he keep his promise?

How did she respond then?
"Are you going to turn over the old score? You promised me many things back then, and which one of them has really been fulfilled." After Mu Jiao finished speaking coldly, he got into the car without giving him a chance to say anything more.

And He Yankai watched her leave, closed his eyes, he had promised many things, but Mu Jiao had to give him a chance to fulfill them.

She left without saying a word, how should He Yankai honor her.

Mu Jiao didn't know what he would think in the future, but he also knew who had done so much in these years.

Slightly closing her eyes, Mu Jiao only hoped that her father's affairs could end as soon as possible so that she would no longer have any relationship with the He family.

Early the next morning, Mu Jiao went to the police station, passed some inspections smoothly, and then came to the meeting room.

It should be He Yankai's order in advance, so they found a room alone to meet.

Mu Jiao went inside first and waited. After a few minutes, the door opened again. Mu Qigao came in handcuffed. Seeing Mu Jiao, he squinted his eyes for a long time: "Jiao Jiao?"

Mu Jiao got up, flashed his eyes, and walked over: "Dad."

I haven't seen Mu Qigao for two years, he is much older, his hair is very white, a person who has just been released from prison, has no ability to survive, and even before he can enjoy himself, he is...

Mu Jiao was a little emotional, but he was still suppressing him. He helped him to sit down, handed him the water glass, and said, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you."

Mu Qigao took a sip of water, wiped his face with the towel Mu Jiao gave him, and then said, "How did you save me? I heard from the police that the He family wants me to go to jail. What background do you have?"

Although Mu Qigao was straightforward, he was right.

Mu Jiao lowered his eyes and said firmly: "Even if this is the case, I will save you."

Mu Qigao frowned, sighed and looked at her: "I persuaded you at the beginning, don't go, don't go, you just didn't listen, now it's all right, if it wasn't for you, they would have caught me here , still refuse to let it go?"

Mu Qigao blamed Mu Jiao, and Mu Jiao had already foreseen it. Mu Qigao, even Mu Jiao's father, was not a good father. Compared with Xiang Lan, his attitude towards Mu Jiao these years is only a little better. Just a little bit.

Because of these words, Mu Jiao's mood gradually stabilized, and he said to him indifferently: "Dad, there is no way, I will think about it, you don't have to worry, but I haven't seen He Yu yet, I don't know if he is hurt. How, how do you..."

"I know best how he was injured, but he was wounded in the thigh by a machete, can he still die? Even if it is a sentence, it is only a sentence for wounding, fine and detained, what else do you want, Mu Jiao, this matter You have to understand the matter for me, can I stay here for nothing and go to jail? Impossible."

There was hatred in Mu Qigao's eyes, and the hatred born from the bottom of his heart was already nourishing the blood in his body. If he knew that he was wrongly imprisoned for the so-called fraud crime, what would he do?
Mu Jiao pondered for a while, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want you to go to jail again."

Even once again, it is impossible, impossible.

The He family shouldn't bully people too much, she doesn't believe that there is really no way.

After instructing Mu Qigao a few more words, she came out. While walking, she planned to call Xue Mingyu, but just as she walked to the door, she saw He Yankai standing in front of the car.

He was looking at her calmly.

Seeing her approaching, he curled his lips and sneered and said, "How about it, you still don't intend to ask me?"

Mu Jiao looked at him with a serious expression, and said calmly: "Of course I won't beg you, as long as your He family is so powerful, I don't believe that there is really nothing I can do about you, let's talk about it."

She raised her jaw, and said deeply: "You are already with Xiao Yuan, why do you want to do this, don't you just want to force me to come back? Now that I'm back, why do you continue?"

He Yankai shrank his pupils, looked at her for a moment, approached her, pressed her shoulder, and said word by word: "Even if I'm with Xiao Yuan, I can't erase my feelings for you, Mu Jiao, if I I really like Xiao Yuan, I don't care where you go or what you do."

Mu Jiao looked at him with a stern face, staring straight at him, but her heart was as painful as a knife was twisted, she took a deep breath, and said: "It's unnecessary, He Yankai, let me go, and you too."

"Impossible!" He Yankai pressed her tightly excitedly, pulled her in front of him, and said without a doubt: "I tell you, it's impossible, don't think that I will let you go, even if you I will chase you back to the ends of the earth, even if you are not with me, don't try to leave me, Mu Jiao, I will continue to torture you!"

"He Yankai! Are you crazy enough?" Mu Jiao shook off his hand, and said in a deep voice, "You think we are still the same as we were five years ago, and we can do such and such things casually, and call such things For torture? Enough, let alone torture, you might as well let me die first!"

She gave He Yankai a deep look, pushed him away, hailed a taxi and left, and He Yankai stopped there, dazed on the spot.

It was as if Mu Jiao took a gun and shot himself hard in the heart, right in the heart.

Make him suffocate.

He clenched his fist tightly, but what else could he do, what else could he have besides clenching his fist.

Mu Jiao returned to the hotel, opened the door and lay down on the bed, tightly closed his eyes, silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just try to keep yourself calm, calm.

When Xue Mingyu called, she sat up, straightened her hair, and said, "Did you find the lawyer I'm looking for?"

"I found it, and it has been dispatched. How about you, where are you, do you want to come to the company?"

"I'm in the hotel. I'm a little tired, so I won't go there. I'll go to see them another day."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Jiao called Shen Jingyi again. Shen Jingyi wanted to meet her last night, but he really didn't have time.

Shen Jingyi is now the only young master of the Shen family, two years is enough for a man to become powerful.

It's just that the matter of Xia Chen's family is not that simple, so the matter between him and Xia Lan has always been stuck.

But unfortunately, Shen Jingyi was busy, so the assistant answered the call, she didn't say anything, just hung up here, Meng Zeting called again.

Mu Jiao got up, walked to the window and opened it, looking at the continuous flow of vehicles and people outside the window, asked softly, "Ze Ting, are you free to call me today?"

"It's because you haven't contacted me all this time, so I called you." Meng Zeting snorted angrily, and seeing that Mu Jiao was silent, he said in a muffled voice, "What are you doing?"

"Resting."

Mu Jiao turned around and fetched a glass of water for herself, took a sip, and then said again: "Have you made it clear at home?"

"Let's make it clear, everyone expressed regret for your departure, especially Meng Xingchen, who is crying, and the brat is quite affectionate."

"Of course, Xingchen is my student." Mu Jiao curled the corners of her lips, feeling better in a rare mood. Meng Xingchen is her student, but she also treats him as a younger brother.

Xing Chen, Mu Chen, both have a word "Chen" in their names, and they are all 17 years old. Mu Chen left before the Chinese New Year, and stayed at the age of 17 forever.

As for Meng Xingchen, he is healthy, very sensible, a very good and healthy boy.

Sometimes, Mu Jiao would pass on her longing for Mu Chen to Meng Xingchen. She was really kind to Meng Xingchen, and because of her kindness, Meng Xingchen would cry.

Thinking of this, Mu Jiao smiled lightly: "You help me coax him, I will go back to see him when I have time."

"Then why don't you come to see me?" Meng Zeting answered suddenly, and before Mu Jiao could speak, he said in a low voice, "Mu Jiao, I miss you a little."

Mu Jiao pursed the corner of her lower lip, put down the cup, and said slowly, "I will go back to see you when I have time."

"I said I miss you."

Mu Jiao narrowed his expression: "Ze Ting, you will be [-] this year, don't be so naive, if it's the kind of miss from a friend, I'm very happy, because I miss you very much, but other things, you know my , I will not agree, nor will I respond to you."

Across the phone and thousands of miles away, Meng Zeting could feel her rejection, that naked rejection without any emotion.

Meng Zeting smiled coldly: "Come on, don't be too sentimental, when did I say I like you, just believe it, don't say it."

Before Mu Jiao could speak, he hung up the phone hastily, slapped the table irritably, the assistant opened the door and came in, stunned for a moment, he swept over sharply: "What's the matter?"

"President, the chairman said that the cooperation project in Tanshi has been finalized, and I want you to go to Tanshi to sign a contract, and follow up by the way."

"Tan City?"

Meng Zeting narrowed his eyes, Tanshi...that's really a good place.

And here Mu Jiao didn't go out after that, and slept in the hotel. After waking up, it was already dark. She checked the time. At nine o'clock in the evening, there were several missed calls on her mobile phone.

There are also a few text messages, click on the text message, it is the news from the bank, as a jobless vagrant, Mu Jiao is eating his own money.

After that, she called Xue Mingyu, but the other party didn't answer, so she called Xia Lan back, chatted for a few minutes and hung up, the doorbell rang.

Walking over to see, it turned out to be Xue Mingyu.

Pushing open the door, Xue Mingyu stood at the door with food, and said with a mobile phone, "I thought something happened to you, and you didn't answer so many calls."

While talking, he walked in and put the food out for her, Mu Jiao rubbed the center of his brows: "I fell asleep, I thought you were in a hurry to find something for me."

"I really need you." Xue Mingyu sat across from her, watched her eat, reached out and handed her a tissue, and said slowly...

(End of this chapter)