Mu Ge wrapped herself in a woolen sweater. Every time she came to Shen Zizhuo's place, she would wear an extra piece of clothing. Even though the temperature here was constant all year round, she would still feel the chill when standing next to Shen Zizhuo.
Just like today, she had been here for half an hour, and the man beside her remained silent. He was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, looking at something unknown. She followed his line of sight for a long time.
I didn't think there was much to see.
In the end, Mu Ge was defeated first, frowned and said, "What do you want from me? I'm very busy, please tell me if you have anything."
"Don't worry, just wait." Shen Zizhuo raised his eyes and showed a slight smile.
Mu Ge's brows furrowed even more tightly and she waited patiently.
After another half ring, Shen Zizhuo's cell phone rang. He answered the call and hung up after listening to a few words. After a while, Mu Ge saw Lian Jun directing two bodyguards to carry a stranger.
The man went out. I don’t know whether the man being carried was unconscious or dead.
"Do you know who that is?" Shen Zizhuo finally began to explain the purpose of calling her here today.
Mu Ge shook his head, how could she know, she had never seen him before.
"Song Jiaren's predecessor." Shen Zizhuo asked and answered himself.
Mu Ge's eyes flashed slightly.
"You have such a good relationship with them, you should know that she has an ex." Shen Zizhuo looked sideways at Mu Ge.
"How did you find him?" Mu Ge asked back. Of course she knew that Song Jiaren had a scumbag ex. She also knew that this ex had disappeared for several years, and even Xia Jingze had not been found.
Shen Zizhuo turned around and walked towards the sofa: "Xia Jingze found this. I just followed him and picked it up. I thought I could use it, so I asked Lian Jun to come back.
.”
"Please?" Mu Ge was tired of standing, and followed him to sit on the sofa, with a hint of ridicule flowing from the corner of his lips: "It seems that Mr. Shen has a deep misunderstanding of the word please."
Shen Zizhuo was always kind to Mu Ge, his half-sister, and didn't care much about her cynicism. He smiled and poured her a cup of tea before saying: "I did use some tricks. I wanted to cooperate with him and asked him to help me."
He's so busy, who knows why he won't do it."
"Then you killed him? Well, this is indeed like Mr. Shen's style." Mu Ge's sarcasm seemed to be talking to himself.
Shen Zizhuo was not angry either. He smiled and shook his head: "I was just knocked unconscious by Lian Jun. I will let him go in a few days."
"I hope Mr. Shen will keep his word." Mu Ge didn't believe it and didn't care too much about Zhang Yuanwei. He asked: "Why do you want to see me? You have been quiet for a few days. What are your plans this time?"
"Don't you want some tea?" Shen Zizhuo ordered a cup of tea: "Mingqian Longjing tastes very good."
"Let's get down to business." Every time Mu Ge came to Shen Zizhuo's place, he would never eat anything or drink even half a sip of water.
Shen Zizhuo smiled: "Why, are you afraid that I will harm you? You are my sister, and I am not that crazy."
Mu Ge had a cold face and did not answer the question of "sister". It was obvious that he did not want to have any blood relationship with Shen Zizhuo.
"Okay." Shen Zizhuo surrendered and no longer forced her to accept the facts. He opened the drawer and took out an envelope and handed it to her: "Let's take a look."
Mu Ge stretched out a bare hand to take it, opened the envelope, and found some photos inside. The photos fell in front of her, causing her pupils to shrink tightly.
The content of the shocking photo is both revealing and sadistic. The heroine's face cannot be seen particularly clearly, but she can still vaguely recognize it as Song Jiaren.
"How come you have these photos?" Mu Ge was surprised and shocked.
"Didn't you see just now that I arrested Song Jiaren's ex? It's unreasonable to have these photos?" Shen Zizhuo asked back.
"But you also said that he refused to cooperate with you." Mu Ge didn't believe Shen Zizhuo's lies.
Shen Zizhuo spread his hands: "But except you, no one knows that he rejected me."
Mu Ge chuckled: "So is the photo real or fake?"
"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. What's important is that as long as Xia Jingze believes in it, that's all." Shen Zizhuo took a sip of tea and was very good at psychological warfare.
"Even I don't believe it. Do you think Xia Jingze would be stupid enough to believe it? He is the one who knows Song Jiaren best." Mu Ge had to remind him not to be so naive.
"I believe Xia Jingze is not stupid." Shen Zizhuo nodded, agreeing with Mu Ge's words, but then added: "I also believe he loves Song Jiaren enough. As long as he loves Song Jiaren, even if the authenticity of the photo is questioned, he will not dare
bet."
Muge pursed her lips and said nothing.
Shen Zizhuo handed her another envelope: "Okay, you don't have to worry about these things. You just need to find an opportunity to put these things on Xia Jingze."
"What is it?" Mu Ge took the envelope again, but did not open it directly.
Shen Zizhuo encouraged her: "Take a look."
Mu Ge took a deep breath, opened the envelope, and did not pour out the contents directly. She was afraid that her heart was not good and could not withstand heavier bombs. She just took a look into the envelope and saw that there were a lot of things inside.
A small transparent plastic bag contained an unknown powdery object. It took her a while to guess what it was.
"Why do you have such a thing?" Mu Ge was startled and threw the envelope away.
Shen Zizhuo thought her reaction was a bit funny, and asked slowly while drinking tea: "Is it weird that I have these things? If I don't make money from these things, how can I support the Shen family's survival in the dark to this day? Mu Ge, wants revenge.
, just don’t care about the means and process.”
Mu Ge calmed down and said: "Even with these things, with the power of the Xia family, the Ye family and the Su family, Xia Jingze can escape unscathed. Moreover, there is the Jiang family in the dark who can provide them with help at any time."
"I know." Shen Zizhuo pointed his slender fingers at the photos scattered on the table: "So these are the key."
Mu Ge understood immediately: "Do you want to threaten Xia Jingze with these photos?"
"Uh-huh." Shen Zizhuo nodded: "Don't you think these are enough?"
Mu Ge shook his head: "That's enough, you are very good at psychological warfare."
Shen Zizhuo swallowed a sip of tea: "Without you cooperating with me inside and outside, my tactics will be useless no matter how good they are."
Mu Ge snorted coldly, resealed the envelope containing the powder, put it into the bag, stood up and said, "I can go."
"Why don't you stay and have lunch together?" Shen Zizhuo persuaded.
Mu Ge sarcastically said: "Shen Zizhuo, don't think that if I agree to cooperate with you to deal with Ye Lancheng, we will be friends. Have you forgotten that you are also one of my enemies?"
Shen Zizhuo leaned back leisurely, as if he wanted to deliberately provoke Mu Ge: "Am I not your brother?"
"You don't deserve it." Mu Ge didn't get angry, but said three words in a very cold voice.
Shen Zizhuo looked tolerant, as if he was his brother and I wouldn't be angry at anything you say.
Mu Ge was disgusted with seeing his face again, so she strode away.