"This is what your master meant. Your master asked you to accuse him!" Lu Xixin said calmly.
"Impossible." Zeng Keer burst into tears, "You liar, you lied to me."
Anyway, no matter what Lu Xixin said, Zeng Keer didn't believe it. She firmly believed that the master loved Zhao Mingyu deeply and was reluctant to let Zhao Mingyu go to jail.
"Teacher Lu, what should I do?" Zhu Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice.
This Zeng Ke'er is so stubborn that nothing makes sense.
"Simple." Lu Xixin took out her cell phone and called Liu Hui. He briefly explained what happened and then asked her: "Now Zeng Keer is waiting for your decision. Should you accuse Zhao Mingyu?"
Liu Hui was silent for a while before speaking, with a clear and firm tone: "Zeng Keer, if it is Zhao Mingyu who really detained you and forced you, then you should tell the police the truth and let him receive the punishment he deserves."
Zeng Keer flinched, raised his eyes in surprise, and stared at the phone, as if he had heard some fantasy.
Lu Xixin shook the phone in her hand and said to her, "Did you hear that? This is really what your master meant."
Zeng Ke'er first tilted her head and thought, then suddenly realized and glared at Lu Xixin angrily: "Is it you? You kidnapped the master and forced her to say this! Who are you? Are you Zhao Mingyu's business rival?
, you have deliberately done so many things and deceived me just to put Zhao Mingyu in jail so that you can rob the Zhao Group!"
Having said this, she approached the phone and sobbed: "Master, I know what you said is against your will. You must be controlled by them. Don't worry, I won't do what they want."
Hearing this, Lu Xixin finally couldn't help but chuckled. She took the phone and put it to her ear: "Ms. Liu, you heard it, she has been pretending to be stupid and tried every means to pretend to be stupid.
, I will not accuse Zhao Mingyu anyway.
At this point, don't you still know whether she was voluntary or forced?"
Liu Hui was silent at first, then chuckled, and finally laughed out loud.
She laughed uncontrollably, and her laughter grew louder and louder, until she burst into tears.
Until this moment, she finally made up her mind: "I want Zhao Mingyu to pay the price, I want to divorce him, I want him to be discredited, his reputation is ruined, he loses everything, and he falls into the hell forever!"
Liu Hui's voice was eerie, as if it came from the underworld.
Zeng Keer's face on the side was full of horror.
You can feel Liu Hui's determination across the phone. She really hates Zhao Mingyu.
This time, Zeng Keer finally no longer pretended to be stupid, but quietly raised her eyes, her heart-shaped face full of sadness: "Are you really going to deal with Zhao Mingyu?"
Lu Xixin hung up the phone and nodded: "Yes."
Zeng Keer wiped away the tears on her face, lowered her eyes, and said in a melancholy tone: "The matter between us is very complicated. It is not just as simple as imprisonment. No matter whether it is for the master or for myself, I will not accuse him."
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Her feelings for Zhao Mingyu were very complicated. Although they were forced at first, after so long, she could no longer distinguish her feelings. She didn't know whether she hated him or loved him.
On the one hand, she didn't want to ruin the marriage between Zhao Mingyu and her master Liu Hui, but on the other hand, she couldn't live without this man.
Although there is a master and a moral barrier between them, their hearts are close to each other. Their hearts are connected and their souls and bodies are united. If there were no worldly worries, they might be the most compatible couple in the world.
Zeng Ke'er didn't feel that she owed Liu Hui anything. She had already suffered a lot for Liu Hui and had followed Zhao Mingyu for three years without any name or status. These sufferings were enough to repay Liu Hui's kindness in raising him.
Since Liu Hui now knows the truth and has broken her heart, she doesn't bother to cover it up.
Now that things have come to an end, let everyone return to their respective places.
In love, the person who is not loved is the third party.