Fast time travel: the sick villain pretends to be kind

Chapter 28 Is there a sponsor?Don't be funny 28

Chapter 28 Is there a sponsor?Don't be funny 28
The rainstorm stopped, the moon poked out its head, and the moonlight sneaked into the room, hitting Yici's body, and the wrist was faintly glowing with cold light.

After the room was completely silent, Yici straightened up abruptly, and there was a crisp sound of silver chains clashing in the room. Yici looked up at the closed wooden door, then at the ceiling, and then slammed heavily on the bed.

The little protector seems to be less skilled than the dead devil, but he is much more perverted than the dead devil.

Yici raised her arm, the tender and slender arm was covered with red and mottled hickey marks, enough to see her madness.

With her arms down, Yici stared at the ceiling and murmured, "It's strange that human beings are so keen on this kind of thing..."

In the early morning, when the rain and dew first break, it is clear and full of vitality, accompanied by the sunshine.

"Sir, Miss Xu is missing!" The young woman rushed to the living room of the main building and reported anxiously.

At that time, Mu Heng was drinking coffee slowly, gently holding the spoon with his slender fingers, stirring in the brown and mellow coffee, dignified and elegant.

Hearing this, Mu Heng paused for a moment, but said indifferently, "Understood, don't worry about it."

Mu Ling, who just came downstairs, was dressed in bright blue casual clothes, holding a mobile phone in his hand, stood on the stairs and listened to the ins and outs, and then went downstairs slowly. It was not until the young woman left the main building that Mu Ling walked towards Mu Heng.

"Ninth brother, you clearly know that I am after Xu Yici, brothers and wives should not be bullied, you are taking advantage of others!"

Mu Ling sat down angrily, picked up the water glass abruptly, and poured a glass of white water.

Mu Heng was still enjoying his coffee slowly. Under Mu Ling's glaring gaze, Mu Heng got up and walked out of the living room without looking at Mu Ling.

In the living room, Mu Ling slammed the water glass on the table, and strode out of the living room.

Always be like this!
He can never compare to Mu Heng!

Why? !

The housekeepers and maids who watched the whole process whispered in low voices.

"That Miss Xu is so powerful that she was able to harvest the two young masters of the Mu family."

"Let me see, that Xu Yici is a vixen. I have a cousin who works in the film crew. She has seen Xu Yici in private. I heard that she can do anything for the role, and she has been with several old men."

"Isn't it? Ms. Xu's temperament shows that she is from a wealthy family. How could it be..."

"How can it be impossible! The vixen must have all the skills in bed to capture Mr. Otherwise, there are so many daughters from aristocratic families, why does Mr. only like one actor? It's not because she can play!"

The butler cleared his throat, and the gentleman was serious again, "Okay, you can also discuss the employer's private affairs? One month's salary will be deducted."

Midsummer passed by, and since Yici escaped from the Mu family, the name Xu Yici has become a taboo in the Mu family.

In the car.

Zhang Lin handed Mu Heng a document, "Sir, the Ji family has made a lot of small moves recently, and Mr. Ji also invited you to meet at Lanyue Pavilion. Could it be a Hongmen banquet?"

Mu Heng returned to his old black suit, serious and rigid, clearly 21 years old, but not calm like 21 years old, he straightened his cuffs, carelessly.

"Ji's family has been in turmoil recently. At this juncture, he dare not change his mind about the Mu family."

When the red light came on, an advertisement for Yici suddenly appeared on the huge billboard in the city center, talking and laughing like a fairy among flowers.

Zhang Lin didn't dare to breathe, but heard Mu Heng say.

"There is no need for an advertisement without promotional power, especially the influence of a spokesperson. How can a third-tier actress without a representative work be worthy of a product?"

The tone of indifference, as if they had never been there before.

Zhang Lin: "Okay sir, I'll contact Secretary Song immediately to change the spokesperson."

Scumbag!

Pooh!
Don't cherish it if you get it!
Zhang Lin was furious in his heart, and scolded Mu Heng for being a scumbag thousands of times, ashamed of the CP he once knocked on Mr. and Yici.

A person like Mr. should be born alone!

Shuiyue Bay.

Si Qiao kept the villa in good order, but an uninvited guest broke everything.

"Xu Yici, what do you mean?" Zhao Lan was wearing a dark green dress, with a slightly protruding lower abdomen, a string of white pearl necklaces around her neck, she stretched out her fingers impolitely to point at Yici, and the emerald bracelet on her wrist was very eye-catching, "Do you want to see your sister?" good?!"

"I just said, you little bitch, why are you so kind, and you said that you want to contact the film school for Xiaoyi, so you tampered with her wishes behind our backs!"

"Xu Yici, I have devoted my heart and soul to you for so many years, and this is how you repay me?"

"No wonder Mr. Mu dumped you when he got tired of playing, you deserve it!"

"you--"

'Snapped'

A crisp slap interrupted everything.

Si Qiao stood in front of Yi Ci, her exquisite figure crushed Zhao Lan in an instant, "Ms. Zhao, there will be a price for slandering my young lady, please shut up immediately."

Yici sat lazily on the sofa, picked up the milk tea that Si Qiao had just made, leisurely and arrogantly like a cat.

"Ms. Zhao, maybe you should care about your husband's lover. After all, she is just like you, with a baby in her stomach."

Zhao Lan's complexion changed, turning pale, "You..."

"Ms. Zhao, do you want to ask me how I know?" Yici raised her eyes playfully, looking at the crystal lamp in the living room, her tone pretending to be naive, "Maybe——guess it?"

"Xu Yici, I am your mother in name, please be more polite!"

Zhao Lan's face turned pale with anger, her fingers trembled, she could only yell at Yici to divert her fear.

"Mother?" Yici smiled brilliantly, "The Xu family can change countless wives, you are now, tomorrow—will you still be?"

The sloppy tone is full of laughter, but frightening for no reason.

Zhao Lan held back the panic in her heart, "No, no, Changjiang said, if I have a woman in the future, I won't..."

The panicked tone was full of anxiety.

Yi Ci raised her eyes to look at Si Qiao, "See off the guests."

Zhao Lan still wanted to say something, but she could see Yici's deep black eyes, her words were completely blocked in her throat, unable to swallow or spit out.

Zhao Lan was invited out of the living room. When Si Qiao closed the door, she had a gentle face and a soft tone: "Ms. Zhao, Miss Xu Yi is already an adult, and she has the right to choose her life. In addition, Miss Xu Yi's four-year university fees are My lady takes care of everything."

Zhao Lan was dissatisfied, and when she wanted to argue, Si Qiao closed the door.

Zhao Lan: "..."

Zhao Lan's complexion was not good. The cash cow she worked so hard to raise was cut off by that little bitch Xu Yici.

These 18 years of hard work have all been in vain!
Just as Zhao Lan was about to call Xu Yi and scolded her severely, he remembered Yi Ci's deep black eyes, stopped his movements, and left Shuiyue Bay wearily.

Inside the villa.

"Disinfect all the living room." Yici caressed the new manicure carefully, not very interested, "Also, how is the progress of Ji's?"

"Miss, the Ji family has already entered the trap. If there is no accident, the market value of the Ji family will evaporate by 30% according to Miss's prediction."

Si Qiao cut up a plate of fruit and put it in front of Yici, "Miss, Ji Jingchen made an appointment with Mu Heng to talk at Lanyue Pavilion."

"Oh, it's just a useless struggle."

Yici scratched her chin lightly with her fingernails, her eyes were somewhat tangled.

"Could it be that in just a few lifetimes, the darkness in Mu Heng's bones can really be eliminated?"

She couldn't understand more and more why the dead devil didn't kill the grass and roots, and even asked her to do the task to urge Mu Heng to be a good person.

Isn't the dead devil afraid that their lonely men and widows will have feelings?
Isn't the dead devil worried that she is a love brain and betrayed him for Mu Heng?

(End of this chapter)

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