In this small city, there lives a very well-known jewelry designer. Coincidentally, some time ago, this designer went to a nursing home to visit an old friend, and he happened to meet Mo Yurou who was painting, and the two had a heated conversation.
joyous.
Mo Yurou put away the drawing board, looked at the time, and said.
"No, pour me a cup of hot milk. I have to finish the first draft in the afternoon and send it to Teacher Hodder early."
"Okay, miss, wait a moment."
After saying that, Wu Ma walked back to the villa.
Mo Yurou put the drawing board aside, took the tablet nearby out of boredom, and opened a news software.
"According to passers-by at the time, Sino-Ocean Group President Xiao Zichen prepared 999 roses in the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Grand Hotel, and proposed to the famous jewelry designer Ms. Jiang Moyao. The scene was spectacular and romantic."
"The president of Sino-Ocean Group made a high-profile proposal to a jewelry designer with a diamond ring worth tens of millions."
"The wealthy young man from Los Angeles tied the knot with his first love."
"It is reported that the Xiao family has secretly prepared for the wedding and is expected to marry the well-known designer Jiang Moyao in three months."
"Xiao Zichen, a young man from a well-known family, spends a lot of money for love and gives a million-dollar mansion to his loved ones."
This piece of news caught Mo Yurou's eyes. She had obviously given up everything, but when she saw these, Mo Yurou's heart was still deeply hurt.
Especially the two people in the picture were so affectionate, and the tenderness and smile on Xiao Zichen's face were something she had never felt in her life.
"You are getting married, and you will end up together after all."
Looking at the two people in the video, Mo Yurou whispered softly, her eyes dim and her expression sad.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Ma came over with a cup of hot milk and saw Mo Yurou sitting in the pavilion with a lonely expression, muttering something in her mouth, looking like she was enveloped in a strong sense of sadness.
Wu Ma was very worried. The young lady had just woken up and something must not go wrong again. As she was talking, Wu Ma had already walked to Mo Yurou.
The dejected Mo Yurou had no time to put away the tablet. Wu Ma saw the contents of the news and her expression became even more worried. She looked at Mo Yurou nervously but did not dare to say anything.
"Wu Ma, I'm fine! Since we are divorced, it is inevitable that he will remarry. In fact, I should have thought that this day would come. After all, they are so well matched, aren't they?"
Mo Yurou put away the tablet and put it aside. She put away her sadness and smiled lightly.
Looking at Mo Yurou like this, Wu Ma felt extremely distressed, but what could she do or what could she say.
Before seven o'clock the next morning, Wu's mother received a call from Fu Yusheng. At this time, Fu Yusheng had just left the airport and was sitting in the car going back to Fu's house. She was holding the newspaper she bought at the airport in her hand, and the headlines on the front page were
It's the news of Xiao Zichen's proposal.
"Wu Ma, is Yurou awake?"
When the call was connected, Fu Yusheng asked.
"This is Dr. Fu. Miss slept a little late last night and hasn't woken up yet. Are you okay? How about I give the phone to Miss."
"No need, I just called to ask about Yurou's situation."
Speaking of this, Fu Yusheng hesitated for a moment. He was not sure whether Mo Yurou had seen the news, but after hesitation, he still spoke.
"Wu Ma, have you seen the news about Xiao Zichen?"
Fu Yusheng opened his mouth, but Wu Ma suddenly became quiet.
Wu Ma hurried downstairs with the phone in hand, walked out of the villa directly, and then spoke.
"I saw it, and the lady saw it too."
Fu Yusheng frowned after hearing this.
"Yurou, how is she now?"
Wu Ma was silent for a while, then slowly spoke.
"The young lady is very calm, as if nothing happened, but this makes me even more worried. You said that Mr. Xiao didn't propose earlier and later. Why did he propose when the young lady just woke up? He wasn't afraid of irritation at all.
Miss?"
Wu Ma was a little angry at the end.
"Hey, if he could consider Yurou's feelings, he wouldn't have visited Yurou even once in the past few months. Mother Wu, please pay more attention during this time. If anything goes wrong, you must call me."
Fu Yusheng reminded worriedly that if there weren't too many things piled up in Los Angeles, he would have really wanted to buy a return ticket and rush to the UK.
"Hey, I know. Doctor Fu, don't worry too much. I'm here to guard you. Miss will be fine."
After that, Fu Yusheng hung up the phone, looked at the newspaper in his hand, and crumpled it into a ball angrily.
Jiang Moyao's residence in Luo City. In the past few days, Jiang Moyao has been immersed in the joy of Xiao Zichen's proposal. Although the specific wedding date has not been determined, Xiao Zichen made it clear that preparations for the wedding have begun, so she will be down-to-earth.
Beautiful bride.
At this time, Jiang Moyao was lying on the bed. Xiao Zichen was originally going to stay here for the night, but he had something to do and returned to Xiao's house.
What Jiang Moyao wears on her hand is the engagement ring given to her by Xiao Zichen. It is said to be a rare pink diamond. It was specially crafted by a designer. It is definitely a priceless treasure.
"Jiang Moyao, you are one step closer to your goal. Come on, from now on you will be Mrs. Xiao who no one in Luo City dares to underestimate. Let's see who dares to underestimate you."
Jiang Moyao muttered to himself, grinning happily from the corners of his mouth to his ears.
At this time, the mobile phone placed on the bedside rang. Jiang Moyao took the mobile phone and opened it, and his face suddenly turned pale.
On the phone, there was an unsightly photo, in which a man and a woman were almost naked. The woman had a wanton expression and tightly hooked the man's neck, seeming to be enjoying the pleasure of having sex with the man.
Then, Jiang Moyao's phone rang again, and another message popped up. Jiang Moyao clicked on it and took a look. This time, it was a one-minute video.
As soon as I clicked on it, there were blushing and heart-pounding gasps and screams. The woman in the video was blindfolded, with her hands and feet tied to the bedposts, but the sounds she made were particularly slutty and despicable.
Jiang Moyao just glanced at it and hurriedly turned off the video. Just as he was about to throw away his phone, his phone rang again.
Jiang Moyao hesitated, but still picked up the phone. This time it was not a photo or a video, but a text.
Jiang Moyao clicked it, but his expression became even more ferocious.
"Remember, you will always belong to me!"
"Ah! Madman, beast, devil..."
Jiang Moyao sat up from the bed and threw the phone against the wall. The phone fell to the ground and broke into two pieces. The screen cracked, but by coincidence, it stopped on the unsightly photo.
When Jiang Moyao saw that shameful scene, he jumped out of bed and stepped on the phone, wanting to crush it.
"Madman, I'm going to kill you..."
The mobile phone screen was completely cracked by stepping on it, and the sharp screen pierced the soles of Jiang Moyao's feet, but Jiang Moyao didn't seem to know the pain and was still stepping on it like a crazy maniac.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Moyao finally calmed down. Regardless of the injury on the sole of his foot, he picked up the remains of his mobile phone scattered on the floor and threw them into the trash can.
Then I found a new mobile phone, inserted the SIM card, and made a call.
The phone was quickly connected, and a lazy man's voice came from the other side.
"You called me so late, do you miss me?"
"What on earth do you want? We agreed that we have nothing to do with each other. Why are you still pestering me? You secretly took those photos..."
Jiang Moyao controlled the anger and fear in her heart. Even though she was the only one in the apartment, she was still afraid of being heard by others and lowered her voice.
"Tsk tsk tsk, baby, didn't I say that I regret it, especially when I saw Xiao Zichen proposing to you? Do you know that I feel like I'm offended by what I like? You said this
What should I do then?”
The voice on the phone is evil and gloomy. Even if you can't see the other person's expression, it still feels eerie.
"I've said it a long time ago. I was just confused at that time. The only one I love is Xiao Zichen. Please, please don't bother me again, okay."
"No, no, no, baby, I'm begging you too, please come back to me. I can give you what that man can give you. He has money and I have money. Why do you choose him and abandon him?"
And me."
Jiang Moyao begged, but the man seemed to be begging too, and his tone suddenly softened.
"No, I will not leave him. I finally started over with him. I finally waited until today. I will never give up."
Jiang Moyao suddenly became determined. She had left in embarrassment, and now she finally returned to Xiao Zichen. She would never give up easily.
Just as Jiang Moyao finished speaking, a sneer came from the phone. Jiang Moyao couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and the fear in his heart gradually rose.
"Really? You said those photos and videos just now are not exciting. I have something even more exciting. Otherwise, when you and that man get married, I will give you a big gift. In front of everyone
Guests, let them appreciate how a graceful and luxurious bride can be so wild and coquettish. They will definitely envy Young Master Xiao for his good fortune, what do you think?"
Every word spoken by the other party is like a sharp bayonet.
"You are a madman."
"Yes, I am crazy about you, you tell me how much I love you!"
The man was not angry, but rather excited, but then the conversation changed and his tone became a bit more serious.
"My dear, I allow you to play outside, but you must remember that you will always belong to me, otherwise, don't blame me!"
After saying that, the man hung up the phone.
Hearing the beeping sound on the phone, Jiang Moyao's face turned livid, his eyes were cold, he held the phone tightly with his left hand, and finally, a group of them hit the wall.
In Xiao House, Xiao Zichen chatted with his father in the bedroom for a while. After his father fell asleep, he went downstairs. Mrs. Xiao was sitting in the living room at this time, seemingly waiting for Xiao Zichen to come down.
"Zi Chen, have you really decided to marry Jiang Moyao?"
Mrs. Xiao's expression was a little solemn, and she was not at all happy because the Xiao family was about to hold a wedding. It could be seen that she was not satisfied with this marriage.