Yang Shanshan felt a little scared, but the next second she controlled herself and sneered: "Don't think I don't know you are trying to scare me, I won't be fooled."
The video is broken, how can it be restored so easily?
Huo Yan took a deep look at Yang Shanshan and said, "What this lady said is really interesting. Since you are innocent, how could you be the one I'm scaring? It's obviously the guy who hurt people."
"you……"
Huo Yanshen added: "My problem is that I can't stand doubts. As long as you question me, I can't help but want to slap you in the face."
As he said that, he immediately took out his phone and clicked on a video.
This video completely records the entire dispute between Murong Rong and Yang Shanshan.
It is clear and irrefutable.
Yang Shanshan was dumbfounded. It turned out to be not a lie.
At this time, the police also came. After asking the store clerk to understand the situation, they copied the copy on Huo Yanshen's phone.
Yang Shanshan was really scared at this time. She didn't want to give in to Murong Rong, so she said to Li Yuxin: "Manager Li, Designer Qin, we are all from the same company, and we have been colleagues for so many years, so we must watch.
Will the police arrest me?"
Li Yuxin was also fed up with Yang Shanshan causing trouble all day long, but she was right in saying that they were all from the same company and it was really not good to just watch.
"Rong Rong, look at this..."
"Apologise." Murong Rong said: "Designer Yang, if you want this matter to be exposed, shouldn't you at least apologize to me, the victim, and compensate for this dress?"
"Ah."
Yang Shanshan chuckled, her expression filled with determination and disdain.
The reason why she said that to Li Yuxin was not just to ask Li Yuxin to help, but also to warn Murong Rong.
Let her apologize to Murong Rong and dream.
She didn't believe that Murong Rong really dared to let the police take her away.
Murong Rong looked at the police and said in English: "I'll leave it to you to deal with it."
"Murong Rong!" Yang Shanshan shouted in disbelief: "How dare you do this to me!"
Murong Rong looked at Yang Shanshan who was full of anger and said calmly: "Yang Shanshan, do you see what is written on my face?"
"What?"
"You wanted to frame me and put me in huge debt. After you were exposed, you refused to even apologize. Then you actually thought I would settle the matter. I was surprised. You thought I had the word "Mother" written on my face.
."
Yang Shanshan's face turned red: "You!"
The police were impatient at this time and forcibly took Yang Shanshan away.
Li Yuxin glanced at Murong Rong, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything else.
At this time, Su Lengyu called and asked when they would pack up.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I'll be ready soon." Murong Rong looked at the clerk, pointed at the skirt she had just taken a fancy to and said, "Please wrap this skirt for me."
"What do you want to do?" Rong Jiuci stopped Murong Rong: "You broke this dress and you are not going to take responsibility? Or do you think Yang Shanshan is taken away, so you are not responsible at all."
"I don't have it. I'll fix it right away." She could only fix it.
Rong Jiuci raised his chin slightly: "Then let's get started."
Murong Rong thought of Su Lengyu who was still waiting downstairs. He hesitated and said, "Sister Li, why don't you meet up with Designer Su first? Send me the location of the banquet later and I'll go there myself."
Li Yuxin glanced at Rong Jiuci with some awe and nodded.
After they left first, Murong Rong and Rong Jiucian left the lounge. She took out her sewing kit and was about to find a suitable thread to repair it when her wrist was caught.
Murong Rong raised his head and looked at Rong Jiuci with some confusion: "Mr. Rong, do you have any more questions?"
"your hands."
When Murong Rong fell down just now, his palms were bruised on the ground.
However, she was so nervous just now that she didn't notice the pain at all.
"It's just a small injury, it doesn't matter." Murong Rong didn't care at all and said with a smile: "Mr. Rong, don't worry, this little injury won't delay me from repairing the dress."
Rong Jiuci's face suddenly turned dark, and he said unhappily: "Am I worried about the dress? Come here."
After saying that, he pressed Murong Rong on the sofa, took out the medical kit, and treated her wounds.
The disinfectant water brought a cold feeling and slight irritation when it touched the wound, and Murong Rong's fingers couldn't help but move.
"Just bear with the pain."
Murong Rong said nothing, but raised his eyelids a little.
Looking at Rong Jiuci, who was squatting in front of her, frowning, helping her treat the wound, he was distracted for a moment.
However, Murong Rong soon looked away. She repeatedly reminded herself of the awareness between herself and Rong Jiuci, but she still couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart.
It is too difficult to be indifferent to a man like Rong Jiuci.
"Okay." After Rong Jiuci took care of the wound, he took a silk scarf and tied it to Murong Rong's hand. He frowned and said, "Be careful, how can you cook if you hurt your hand?"
Murong Rong was stunned: "Mr. Rong, are you worried that I can't cook?"
"Otherwise?" Rong Jiuci looked sideways at Murong Rong: "Is it because it's you?"
"No, no." Murong Rong quickly shook his head and denied: "I have never had such delusions."
At this moment, Murong Rong was too glad that she had never had such delusions.
Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong's eager denial, and his face turned dark.
Murong Rong didn't notice it, but couldn't wait to repair the dress.
Although the tear in the dress fabric was very long, after selecting the appropriate silk thread at the edge, and then using a traceless needle to repair it, the original long tear disappeared after ten minutes.
"Mr. Rong, it's ready."
Rong Jiuci came back to his senses and looked over, and sure enough, no traces could be seen.
Rong Jiuci was a little surprised. He didn't expect Murong Rong to have such a skill. He nodded and said, "Not bad."
"It's nothing, it's just basic skills." A good tailor is not necessarily a good designer, but a good designer must be a good tailor.
Murong Rong thought of Su Lengyu's invitation and folded the dress: "Mr. Rong, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."
"Where to go?"
"It's a party. I heard it was held by Master Lin. I heard that many seniors will go there." When Murong Rong saw Rong Jiuci still looking at her, he quickly explained: "Mr. Rong, I have prepared the dinner for dinner and kept it warm.
It’s in the box and you can eat it when you get back.”
"Is this how you plan to go?"
"Of course not. I'm going out to buy a dress right now. I already saw it."
Rong Jiuci thought of the dress that Murong Rong had taken a fancy to in the video just now. He frowned and raised his chin slightly: "Put it on."
Murong Rong thought of the value of the dress and quickly refused: "I don't want it anymore."
Rong Jiuci narrowed his eyes and looked at Murong Rong: "Murong Rong, did you do something wrong with your dress just now?"
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