The world's sweetest

Chapter 3

When Lawyer Lin heard this, his face wrinkled into a smile. He opened the lid himself and handed it over, "Miss Mu, if I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have to suffer so much."

Mu Xin has been in here for three days, serving delicious food and drink, but she dare not eat or drink, for fear that Mu Wenjia will tamper with it, and she dare not sleep for fear that her roommate will beat her, so she is on all precautions.

These three days were the hardest and most helpless days for her.

Mu Xin didn't answer, but looked up at Lawyer Lin with a smile, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lawyer Lin, I think your law firm will be closed down within an hour, and you're probably going to jail."

Lawyer Lin only thought of her as a curse, he laughed, seeing that he got rich because of her, so he didn't care too much about her,

He adults have a lot.

He went to the side and called Mu Wenjia, talked about the matter here, but did not leave. He sat down and waited for Zhu Dong to call to withdraw the lawsuit, so he could take Mu Xin out.

Just 10 minutes later, the iron gate opened again, and two policemen and a tall, thin man in a suit with his head bowed came in.

Mu Xin looked at them, a little surprised, they came sooner than she expected, she thought it would take at least an hour.

So, he's been waiting for her call?
Lawyer Lin was surprised when he saw him, and immediately went up to meet him, but before he could speak, his hands were handcuffed.

He panicked and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"

The policeman said to Mu Xin in a low voice: "Mu Xin, your lawyer has submitted evidence enough to prove your innocence, so you can go now."

Lawyer Lin, who was ignored, planned to speak, "..."

The director glared at him, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Xiong, the evidence that the police have now is that you are suspected of framing, insulting the corpse and other crimes, and your law firm has been sealed up. Come with us."

Lawyer Lin looked dumbfounded at the bright handcuffs on his wrists, and asked in a daze, "Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Take it away." The policeman ordered quickly.

Mu Xin raised her eyes and looked at Lawyer Lin with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes were full of victors, "I said, within an hour, your law firm will be investigated."

After being taken away, Lawyer Lin was still in a daze. Mu Xin clearly agreed, why was he arrested instead of receiving a huge sum of money?

Is there something wrong with this?
"He's here?" Mu Xin looked at the man in the suit who raised his head, his voice was hoarse than before.

This is Qin Ke, his special assistant.

Qin Ke looked at her and said with some displeasure, "Second Master is waiting for you outside."

Mu Xin stood up and shook the cold handcuffs on her wrists. The policeman hurriedly took the key, unlocked her, and sent her out.

Outside the police station, there were two rows of Land Rover that looked like guards, leading the way for the Bugatti Veyron supercar in the front, the only limited edition sports car in the world, one can imagine how honorable this person's identity is.

There were more than a dozen Land Rover in two rows, and a group of bodyguards dressed in black got off. They walked up to Mu Xin, stood in two rows, and greeted her like a queen.

Qin Ke glanced at Mu Xin, and couldn't help reminding: "Miss Mu, all this has nothing to do with the second master, he has been waiting for you here for three days."

So, don't lose your temper with the second master as soon as you meet.

"I see."

Mu Xin rubbed her aching temple, walked down the short steps, and walked towards the Bugatti supercar. Qin Ke opened the car door for her. She looked at the man sitting firmly in the back seat and got in.

As soon as he sat down, the man next to him handed over a bottle of mineral water with the lid unscrewed.

Mu Xin took it, raised her head and drank more than half of it, her dry throat was instantly moisturized, but her voice was still hoarse, "Thank you."

The man glanced at her lightly, "Drive."

The cold voice was like a cold day in the twelfth lunar month. As soon as he opened his mouth, he automatically blew air-conditioning, making people shiver.

The cold voice and light gaze made Mu Xin look sideways at the man beside him.

A monstrous face carved out of fine white jade, exuding a sharp-edged and cold handsomeness, with slightly pursed thin lips, giving off a cool air.

The cold eyes seem to have no focal length, like a deep sea, one can fall into it at a glance.

He was like the desert wolf king, lonely but cold and arrogant, exuding a strength that disdains the world.

This is the richest man in Asia, the cold-faced god of wealth in Bincheng—Xiang Xiuhan!

As his name suggests, he exudes coldness all over his body, Xiang Xiuhan is daunting!
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