Rich and poisonous love: Husband, please love me

Today is sunny and clear.

Shui Xi moved a few stools to the balcony and dried the quilt on the stools.

Tangtang playfully cuddles with Shui Xi, with her two furry front legs resting on her knees, wanting to be hugged by adults like a child.

After drying the quilt, Shui Xi looked at the little guy who invited her to pet, full of love and affection, squatted down, and was about to pick it up, but when she heard a noise in the living room, her heart skipped a beat in shock.

When I came to the living room, I saw Ling Muze sitting on the sofa with a condensed expression. There were a few photos on the coffee table of the sofa.

"What are these?" She pointed at the photo suspiciously.

"I heard you said that you heard a woman's voice when you were unconscious. You must have been in the hotel when you were unconscious. I ordered someone to pull out the surveillance video of that hotel. Look at the person in this photo. Do you know me?" He said while loosening his tie.

Shui Xi quickly picked up the photos and looked at them one by one, only to see a man in gray clothes and a mask supporting the unconscious woman towards the elevator.

Receiving Shui Xi's bewildered eyes, he reminded: "She is covering her face, you can't see her appearance clearly, but you can look into her eyes, look carefully, and see who those eyes are?"

Shui Xi picked up the clearest photo and stared at those exposed eyes.

Where would these eyes have been seen?

Shan Feng's beautiful eyes shot out a sharp cold light, who could this be?

She fell into deep thought, and suddenly, a scene suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

When she confronted Xia Lan when she left the former magazine, Xia Lan showed such a frightening look for a moment.

Wiping her eyes in disbelief, she looked at the photo again, then raised her hand to cover the mask, trying to imagine what this person would look like after removing the mask, and then her eyes widened in shock.

It's Xia Lan, this person is Xia Lan.

Those cold eyes seemed to drag her into hell, she threw away the photo in shock, with a disbelief on her face.

It turned out to be Xia Lan.

It was something she could never have imagined.

When Ling Muze asked her to recall who she had a deep hatred with, she never thought about her.

This cognition was undoubtedly like a thunderbolt, which almost stunned her and made her unable to react.

Immediately afterwards, a strong heartache swept over her, why did Xia Lan deal with her so ruthlessly?Back then, they were good friends who talked about everything.

Is it because of Ling Yucheng?Or was it because she became Ling Muze's mistress that she was so disappointed in herself and felt that she was wronged?Believed her wrong?

But because of these things, she was going to die, and she was going to be revenged so cruelly?That's too narrow-minded, too scary.

She didn't believe that Xia Lan would be such a vicious person, and she didn't believe that Xia Lan would kill her because of these reasons, no, life was worse than death, such a terrible experience was even more painful than death.

But those eyes in the photo were Xia Lan at all, she would not mistake them, because the confrontation that time was so impressive, the eyes she showed at that time made her hair stand on end, she remembered it very clearly.

She had to admit that that person was Xia Lan, even though she didn't want to think so, and forced herself not to admit that the two people who were friendly in the past would end up in this situation, but she had to face the fact.

Why did Xia Lan persecute herself in such a cruel way?Why?

She couldn't figure it out, she just felt that her head was in a mess, confused, at a loss, and even terrified. Being framed by her former friends made her feel terrified.

"Do you know who she is?" Her expression said it all.

She nodded sadly, and then, thinking that the matter was not clear yet, she wanted to ask Xia Lan in person tonight what was going on, so she said to Ling Muze: "Let me handle this matter myself, okay?" ?”

Ling Muze said indifferently: "It's up to you."

As soon as she entered the office, Xia Lan noticed that many female staff were pointing at her and whispering.

She carried her bag and walked to the desk in a clear manner, turning a deaf ear, and calmly took out office supplies as usual, then picked up the cup on the table, walked to the water dispenser, and poured two-thirds of the hot water.

He calmly walked up to a female staff member who was telling her right and wrong with great interest.

Seeing Xia Lan appearing in front of her, the female employee sat up straight with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Xia Lan smiled at her: "Why didn't you say it? You said it very vigorously just now, and I want to hear what you are talking about. Continue."

The female employee smiled stiffly at her in embarrassment: "We're just chatting about celebrity gossip, it's nothing, hehehe."

"Really? That's really boring." Xia Lan waved her hand, deliberately shaking the water glass, and the hot water splashed on the female staff member with her violent movements, causing her to scald and scream.

The female staff stared at Xia Lan angrily.

Xia Lan held the water glass calmly, without the slightest apology on her face, even though she said apologetic words: "I'm really sorry, my hand slipped and I didn't hold it, don't think I did it on purpose."

"Xia Lan, you..." Seeing that she was talking nonsense with her eyes open, the female staff member was swollen with anger.

Xia Lan smiled more heartily at her: "This time, you may be scalded by the hot water because of slippery hands. Next time, I accidentally hurt you because of something, and that would be terrible."

After she finished speaking, she restrained her smile, and took a meaningful look at the people around her.

The female staff who had originally said that she was right and wrong quickly lowered their heads and remained silent.

They have all seen Xia Lan's tricks before, so they are too afraid to chew their tongues any more.

People, they are really bullying.Xia Lan drank the rest of the water in the glass in one gulp, and returned to work proudly.

Because Xia Lan had to go to work during the day, it would be more troublesome to find her, and she didn't want to face her colleagues who had ridiculed her before.

So, seeing that it was almost time to get off work, she waited in front of the office building, waiting for Xia Lan to come out.

As the employees came out of the office building one by one, she finally saw Xia Lan appearing in her sight on high heels.

Seeing Xia Lan walking towards the parking space, she quickly chased after her.

"Xia Lan!" She yelled her name.

Xia Lan didn't seem to hear, and continued to walk towards the parking space.

"Xia Lan!" She ran forward impatiently and angrily, grabbing her shoulder.

At this moment, she turned around, her expression was dismissive and contemptuous, and her tone was even more contemptuous: "So it was you, I thought who called me."

"Xia Lan, I have something to ask you." Shui Xi said with a solemn expression while suppressing his anger.

Xia Lan smiled lightly: "Everyone comes to question me, it's really annoying."

"Who else came to question you?" Shui Xi asked, frowning.

"I, no, tell, tell, you!" She squeezed each word out between her teeth.

Xia Lan's perfunctory and contemptuous look made Shui Xi very angry, and her tone turned harsh towards her: "Following me, knocking me unconscious, kidnapping me into a hotel, making deals with perverted men, causing me to go through a tragic Is it you who has the nightmare?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, so you went through that incident, how is it? Isn't that perverted man very different?" Xia Lan said with a smile, with a look of schadenfreude, and the words spit out from her beautiful lips But it was unbearable.

Shui Xi was trembling with anger: "Xia Lan, it really is you who are persecuting me!"

Xia Lan had an innocent face: "You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. I can sue you for defamation."

"Slander? Hmph, I didn't believe it was you who did it at first, but from what you insulted me just now, I'm sure that you framed me. You hate me very much and wish I could die."

Shui Xi clenched her hands tightly and looked at Xia Lan with hatred. Thinking of being bitten by that perverted man, remembering the scene where the perverted man's mouth was full of blood and his eyes turned white, she couldn't help but hate her.

It hurts my heart to think that a person who once admired and cared so much dealt with me so harshly.

"Bai Shuixi, if you don't have evidence, don't spout blood. Otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering the past, and sue you for slander." Xia Lan firmly denied it.

"Okay, go sue, sue me for slander, and see if the judge believes you or me." Shui Xi said through gritted teeth, took out a photo from her pocket, and threw it in front of her: "Look for yourself. .”

Xia Lan picked up the photo, saw the person in the photo was a little startled, but then sneered disdainfully: "The person in the photo is wearing a mask, how can you be sure it's me? The judge won't be as stupid as you."

Shui Xi sneered: "You still refuse to admit it, right? Do you dare to wear the same outfit as the person in the photo in front of me?"

"Hmph, even if you dress up and look very similar in shape, there are so many similar people in the world, how can you conclude that I am the person in the photo?" Xia Lan said recklessly, there is no conclusive evidence anyway, the evidence is as strong as a mountain , she will not admit it.

"What about the eyes, so what if the eyes are similar." Shui Xi stared at her sharply, not letting go of her slightest emotional fluctuation.

Xia Lan's expression darkened, and she calmed down before saying, "So what, there are many people with similar eyes."

Shui Xi's lips curled up coldly: "I believe that as long as you hand over this photo to the police station and accuse you of being the person in the photo, the police will definitely order you to wear the same attire as in the photo, with the same eyes and figure, even if you can't rely on this Convict you, but you are a suspect, when the time comes to detain you, interrogate you carefully, break your will, I believe you will admit it soon."

Seeing Xia Lan's flustered expression, she approached her, her tone was cold and full of hatred: "I almost strangled Chen Shuiling before, and I went to the police station. Their interrogation methods are varied and can almost drive people crazy. You Also try the feeling of mental and physical collapse."

"No, no, I don't want to go to the police station, don't..."

This is why Xia Lan has to be afraid, not that she is afraid of entering the police station, but for revenge, she secretly befriends some rich men, even if she enters the police station, she can come out quickly and unscathed.

What she is afraid of is Ling Muze, the backer behind Bai Shuixi.