The President's ugly wife but priceless

The next day.

Office of the president.

Mu Yuanlin sits in front of the computer and stares at the news on the computer screen, which is about Tong Zehua kneeling to Tong Ruan, exaggerated headlines and embellishments by the media.

In the comment area, countless people swore at Tong Ruan.

Mu Yuanlin looked at these dazzling words, and his eyes became more and more profound. His black pupil was filled with a strong and fierce color, and his face was very blue.

Thinking of last night, Ruan and Ruan immersed himself in the cold water, shivering and loveless, perhaps he was stimulated by the news Maybe It's also his reason

These people really do not want to die, bullied to Tong Ruan head, this world can bully her, only he is one!

Mu Yuanlin reached out and pressed the landline phone on his desk.

After a while, the assistant came in, rigorous and professional, "Mr. mu, do you have any instructions?"

Mu Yuanlin turned his laptop for a moment and said coldly, "about this news, the whole network is off the shelves. If there is any media that dares to broadcast it again, it will be blocked directly. Moreover, if the notice goes on, the cooperation between Mu's group and Tong's group will be terminated, and Tong Zehua will be told that those who bully me will have to pay a price. "

The assistant took down Mu Yuanlin's words and said, "good, general manager mu, I'll do it right away."

To be an assistant of Mu Yuanlin, his ability should not be underestimated. For mu Yuanlin, there is no doubt that he can do whatever he is asked to do.

After the assistant left, Mu Yuan Lin slammed his laptop.

……

Villa.

It was lunch time, but Tong Ruan had no appetite.

She sat barefoot on the window sill.

The wind, gently blowing her long black hair, rolled up her thin nightdress skirt.

Her whole face was pale and bloodless, just like a body without soul, staring at the cold scenery ahead without focus.

Everything here is cold and cruel to her.

Bang bang bang bang, the door of the room was knocked, but Tong Ruan did not seem to hear, there was no response, not even an eye blink.

The person outside the door seemed to be worried about something, so he took the initiative to open the door.

It's housekeeper Han Qingfeng.

Han Qingfeng was relieved to see that Tong Ruan was still there. However, seeing her sitting on the window sill, he was worried that she would catch cold.

He came forward and said in a soft voice, "young lady, dinner is ready. You can have some."

Tong Ruan was quiet as a virgin, still sitting there, silent, as if Han Qingfeng did not exist.

Han Qingfeng saw that she didn't respond. Instead, he stood here quietly for two minutes. When she didn't respond, he stepped forward and said, "anyway, don't fight against your body. Eat something, or I'll serve the dinner."

“……”

Tong Ruan is still silent.

Seeing this, Han Qingfeng turned to bring the dinner.

All of a sudden, Tong Ruan opened his mouth, his voice was cold and lonely, with sadness, "what's the use of it? My body is no longer my own, and I don't even have the right to make decisions. "

Her voice was so sad that it made people feel a little frustrated. What a despairing person would say such a thing.

These days, Han Qingfeng has seen everything that Tong Ruan has suffered.

He turned around and the tall figure approached Tong Ruan once again.

The indifferent and alienated eyes on weekdays, at this moment, with a trace of burden to her, "life chooses to torture you, do you also choose to torture yourself?"

Tong Ruan was slightly stunned. At last, she turned her head to look at Han Qingfeng and said faintly, "otherwise, what can I do?"

“……” Han Qingfeng was silent and stood there quietly.

Tong Ruan laughed at himself, "I'm just a tiny person. If it wasn't for my kidney and Tong Yuxin, how could Mu Yuanlin want to see me more? It's a joke. I can't do more than I can

Tong Ruan closed his eyes in pain, two lines of tears across the corner of his eyes.

At the beginning, if she had a little self-knowledge, and even looked in the mirror to see her ugly face, maybe she would give up marrying Mu Yuanlin, and she would feel that she was not worthy of this man.

How could a man like Mu Yuanlin fall in love with a woman like her? She is so low to dust that she lives like a mole ant.

It's a pity that I was too stupid to believe the story of Prince and Cinderella in the fairy tale.

Is she Cinderella?

She's not, nothing.

There are no prince and Cinderella stories in this world. They are all false and deceptive. The reality is more cruel than the horror story. Fairy tales are all false.

Han Qingfeng is very silent. He doesn't know what he should say. At the moment, he says anything as if he is standing and talking without backache. It's just a cold talk.Tong Ruan's pain, no matter who it is, will make people despair. They all feel cold when they look at them, but no one can stop Mu Yuanlin.

That man, is a devil, no one dares to stop the devil, unless he is more powerful than the devil, but no one seems to be more powerful than Mu Yuanlin.

He stood here quietly with Tong Ruan. He didn't walk or speak.

I do not know how long, five minutes or ten minutes, Tong Ruan gradually opened the pair of godless eyes.

She glanced at him and asked weakly, "what are you standing here for? I don't have dinner. "

She can't eat anything now and she doesn't feel hungry.

"Young lady, I know you are sad, but when you are full, you can have hope. Sometimes hope comes not from heaven, but from yourself. If you don't look for it, how can you have it?" Han Qingfeng's voice is very elegant, sounds very comfortable.

It never occurred to her that there was a person who could make people comfortable here. There was no sense of oppression. He did not seem to be the accomplice of moyuanlin, but he was indeed his accomplice.

A gentle accomplice.

"You are a man of Mu Yuanlin. If he hears this, he will be rude to you."

"I know you won't tell him, will you?" He smiles, light and light, but also shows tenderness. This is his innate tenderness. I don't know whether he treats everyone like this or only Tong Ruan.

Tong Ruan suddenly laughed, but the smile was not relaxed, only bitter. She took a long breath, and then came down from the window sill.

However, because she had been sitting on it for too long, her whole body was stiff, and her blood seemed to be frozen together. When she came down, her legs trembled and she didn't stand firm. She fell to the ground.