The tip of the shoe just presses the edge of the photo.

Qiao Xin'an looked down and saw that the content of this photo happened to be her signature by the bodyguard, and her face turned pale in an instant.

Mu Zhengyan found Qiao Xin'an's expression that could not be relieved, and his chest was dull, but he was a little secretly happy.

As long as she is not completely indifferent, it proves that she still has feelings for herself.

"I don't know that the divorce agreement you gave me was forced to sign. I got into the hospital in a car accident. When I woke up, I found that you and Mu Yihan had eloped. All I left was this divorce agreement."

"Car accident?"

Qiao Xinan didn't believe it and tried to suppress her anger: "Where did I mess with you again? Do you have to try your best to make up excuses to get closer to me?"

"You think I'm talking about an excuse?"

Mu Zhengyan never expected Qiao Xin'an to misunderstand him so deeply.

"You thought that I cheated and lost the face of your Mu family. It was reasonable for you to divorce me, and there was no need to hide it."

Mu Zhengyan narrowed his eyes and said resolutely: "With my current status, do I need to feel wronged in acting with you?

Although I am annoyed you and Mu Yihan, divorce is indeed not what I want. It is my father who wants me to marry someone else and deliberately uses a counter-espionage plan."

Qiao Xin'an's mind exploded instantly, and she couldn't think about it. If divorce was not his decision, what about the killer who chased him later?

Who arranged it?

"..." "Do you want me to give you the certificate of admission to the car accident so that you will believe it?"

"Your dad is right. We are not people from the same world, and things have been so long. It makes no sense to say anything now."

Mu Zhengyan did not miss Qiao Xinan's panicked look: "Since I'm here, I don't plan to go back alone."

Qiao Xin'an looked up at him: "Then don't you mind Mu Yihan and I have been to bed?"

A hint of anger and forbearance appeared in Mu Zhengyan's eyes. No matter who man could not bear his wife cuckolding him.

He has been blurring this topic and does not want to reveal each other's scars.

In order to drive herself away, would she have to tear it apart so bloody?

Mu Zhengyan didn't say a word, turned around and took out a beautifully packaged gift box from the house.

The gift box was very big, and he needed to hold it with both hands and walked step by step to Qiao Xin'an.

"I care more about the future, this is my apology."

Qiao Xinan has already got the answer from his dodge. Regardless of whether she and Mu Yihan were framed at the beginning, it has become a fact for Mu Zhengyan to betray him.

Even if the pursuit of her has nothing to do with him, this will always be a thorn in his heart, deeply separated by the two of them.

Rather than doing this, it is better to have only a little tail in her world.

Without looking at the gift box, Qiao Xin'an said straight: "What I want to say has been finished. If you don't leave the Qi family, then I'll leave, right?"

Mu Zhengyan went crazy in an instant and grabbed her wrist from behind: "Qiao Xin'an, you broke into my life nine years ago, and you couldn't help but quit!"

Qiao Xinan shook his hand away unwillingly.

"Since you mind the betrayal of Mu Yihan and I and are still chasing me, aren't you embarrassed yourself?"

Mu Zhengyan's eyes were cold, which was in sharp contrast with Qiao Xin'an's stubborn little face.

"I can't bear to be humiliated, let alone embarrassing?"

Qiao Xinan, no matter what it was like in the past, you don’t want to escape again in this life, we will never stop until we die!”

Mu Zhengyan opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice gritted his teeth and jumped out of his throat.

He forcibly stuffed the box into Qiao Xin'an's hand, turned his head and strided away.

Qiao Xin'an stood there in a daze.

I opened the gift box in my hand and found that it was the dress I was competing with Tang Chunyan in the mall.

The dress looked perfect and new, without a trace of wrinkles, and the inlaid diamonds shone brightly under the sunlight.

She didn't feel excited about receiving a sky-high gift, only endless depression and irritability.

My mind was even more messy.

Should I believe him?

Didn’t he really kill himself four years ago?

Or did he think that she was not dead and wanted to use a delaying strategy to slow her down first, and then set up a situation to harm her again?

...Mu Zhengyan was upset and left the Qi family.

His eyes were obscure and complicated, but he was melancholy mixed with a swearing determination.

He will definitely not let Qiao Xinan escape from him.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

"Mr. Mu, it's not good! Something big happened to you!"

Lin Ke's voice was trembling and a little more.

Mu Zhengyan pulled down his tie: "What's the reason why you're so fussy?"

"You were hung on Facebook by a little internet celebrity and posted a photo of you, saying that you are a human trafficker, so that everyone must be careful when you see you!"

Lin Ke took a deep breath and told Mu Zhengyan the whole story.

At first, Mu Zhengyan suspected that she had heard it wrong, and then opened the homepage of the internet celebrity's facebook. She happened to post a news today and wrote a short essay.

In the short composition, he accused himself of encountering human traffickers and reminded everyone to be careful.

Finally, he posted a photo of him.

Who is that handsome handsome face?

Looking at this short essay that slandered himself as a human trafficker, Mu Zheng Yanjun's face was as cold as an ice cone.

Damn it! Isn’t this Mu Yihan’s daughter?

She is actually a little internet celebrity?

As expected, she inherited the potential of Mu Yihan's entertainment industry since she was a child! At first glance, the number of fans exceeded 10 million, so when her short composition was posted, she was reposted and commented in a bizarre way, and she quickly became popular. Countless people also spoofed Mu Zhengyan's photos! She pranked his face into three words: human trafficker, or made it into a palette.

Even through the earpiece, Lin Ke felt that the air had dropped below zero and spoke tremblingly: "Mr. Mu, we found a hacker and wanted to delete this news, but we were intercepted, but don't worry, I will arrange for technology to continue to conquer."

"It seems that I am too kind to Mu Yihan!"

Mu Zhengyan sneered in an unknown way.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Mu Zhengyan turned around and walked back with great enthusiasm. However, at this time, someone had already recognized him as the trafficker posted on Xiaotai's homepage.

Several brainless fans with little tail rushed up and surrounded Mu Zhengyan, which was bound to send him to the police station.

Mu Zhengyan could no longer bear it and overturned several people to the ground.

"I said last time, I'm not a human trafficker. How old is that internet celebrity? Can I write such a large piece of logic and crying accusation?

It’s clear that someone is instructing you behind the scenes!”

Mu Zhengyan was angry and embarrassed, and he lost all his demeanor.

He thought with his toes, he knew that Mu Yihan was taking revenge on him.

"Even if someone instructs you, will people say you are a human trafficker for no reason?

You must have bullied Xiaotai or Xiaotai’s family first!”

The man who was beaten and couldn't get up on the ground grinned and shouted.

"Then leave it to the police."

Mu Zhengyan called the police calmly.

Soon, the police arrived at the scene and took Mu Zhengyan and the relevant personnel to the police station.
Chapter completed!