High official's lustful wife

However, Zhao Zitong was disappointed.Ling Moxuan didn't say what she wanted to hear.

He just said indifferently: "Zitong, Luo Meiting's death has nothing to do with her."

"It has nothing to do with her?"

Zhao Zitong's voice was high and thin.It pierced Gu Xiaosan's ear, and Gu Xiaosan felt uncomfortable all over.

"Mo Xuan, why do you say it has nothing to do with her? Could it be that you were responsible for her escape from the police station?"

Gu Xiaosan who was standing behind Ling Moxuan was also surprised by Zhao Zitong's words.She never thought that this man would be so kind to solve such a big trouble for her.She thought that the people in the police station had finally found out that she had nothing to do with the murder, so they let her out.

So, after Zhao Zitong said that, Gu Xiaosan also took a step to the side, staring at Ling Moxuan's face.

Ling Moxuan, who was stared at by the two women, still had a calm face.He ignored Gu Xiaosan's gaze and only looked at Zhao Zitong's face.

"She can come out because she is really not the murderer. As for who the murderer is, you will know one day. Don't worry."

His words made Zhao Zitong stunned for a moment, her heart trembled suddenly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

He knows it all?How can it be?Chen Yuling has already left the country, and I talked to her on the phone yesterday. She is doing well there, and no one from the police has contacted her at all.That means no one knows about this matter yet, and they are all safe.

However, Ling Moxuan looked as if he had a plan in mind, his sharp eyes just stared at her like x-rays could pierce her heart.

Zhao Zitong didn't dare to look at it anymore, she closed her eyes, eased her tone, and changed the subject.

"Whether she is or not, in short, Mo Xuan, this woman is not a good thing. You'd better stay away from her. A few days ago, my aunt called me to ask about your situation. You said that if she knew that you were with such a person What do you think about it?"

Of course, Zhao Zitong didn't really tell Ling Moxuan that he moved out of Fang Yun.She knew that Ling Moxuan had no relationship with Fang Yun, so she said these words purely for Gu Xiaosan.

She wanted to open up a level through these words.A different class hierarchy.That means that in the era of slavery, slaves could never intermarry with slave owners.

However, Gu Xiaosan didn't pay much attention to Zhao Zitong's words.Zhao Zitong felt that she, Gu Xiaosan, was low-level, and she, Gu Xiaosan, thought that Ling Moxuan was not of a high enough level.Would she be rare for such a purebred man?joke.

The corners of Gu Xiaosan's lips twitched, and he snorted, but did not speak.She was too lazy to argue with Zhao Zitong here.She turned around, grabbed her clothes from the bed, and walked towards the door without thinking.

"Wait!"

Ling Moxuan's voice followed behind him.Gu Xiaosan's scalp tingled with irritability.Damn you, you can't afford to provoke me, can't you just hide?This dead woman still wants to hold on, does he really want to see two women fighting in front of him, to satisfy his shameful vanity?

Gu Xiaosan didn't stop, she was really too lazy to talk to Ling Moxuan.But when her hand was on the doorknob, her arm was caught.

This man was flirting with him in front of his girlfriend, Gu Xiaosan thought he was just trying to magnify the conflict on purpose.

"Ling Moxuan, have you had enough? You want to go crazy, Miss Ben doesn't want to play anymore..."

Gu Xiaosan couldn't help but blurted out a sentence, and before he finished speaking, he was startled by something stretched out in front of him.

Brightly colored, this is Grandpa Mao.It was a small pile, and I couldn't see a few of them clearly. Gu Xiaosan looked up at Ling Moxuan suspiciously.

He looked at her without moving, still cold.But those eyes... Gu Xiaosan's heart skipped a beat.There seemed to be traces of warmth hidden in those dark eyes.Is she wrong?Does this man care about her?

"Hold it!" He just said two words, and then those few pictures of Grandpa Mao slipped into her hands.Gu Xiaosan looked down, anyone in the world who saw Grandpa Mao would kiss him more than his father.But now, Gu Xiaosan felt a strange feeling in his heart.A man like Ling Moxuan who is always cold-faced occasionally showed a ray of warmth that made her heart throb.

She pinched Grandpa Mao, who was still smelling of him, and her face turned slightly red.

"Thank you."

She said it in a low voice without refusing.Originally, when she came back from being held hostage yesterday, she didn't go to collect her stolen belongings. Now she is penniless, and she can't even get a taxi when she goes out in the freezing cold. Isn't she asking for trouble?She, Gu Ruoxi, has never been a hypocritical person.So she won't say no.

She lowered her head, so naturally she didn't see the faint smile on Ling Moxuan's lips.However, Zhao Zitong saw all of this.

Her willow eyebrows tightened, her eyes stained with blood: "Aren't you leaving yet? Could it be that you don't have enough money?"

This woman just never forgets to slander others.The little touch in Gu Xiaosan's heart was completely destroyed by her.She turned and opened the door.He left without looking back.

The slight smile on Ling Moxuan's face disappeared the moment the door closed.When she turned to look at Zhao Zitong, she no longer showed any expression.

Zhao Zitong stared at the door resentfully, raised his hand to wrap around Ling Moxuan's arm, and his voice softened.

"Mo Xuan, I just said that this kind of woman is not a good person. Didn't you see that her eyes flashed when she saw Qian? You'd better have less contact with people like them in the future. Otherwise, I'm afraid others will say Make irresponsible remarks."

She hugged Ling Moxuan to sit on the sofa, and leaned half of her body on Ling Moxuan's shoulder.

Ling Moxuan quietly moved aside, raised his hand and put the wallet on the coffee table.

"Who do you think can make irresponsible remarks?"

When he spoke suddenly, Zhao Zitong froze for a moment.

"Me? Mo Xuan, everyone knows that you are my boyfriend. If people see that you are often with her, of course there will be gossip."

Although Zhao Zitong was dissatisfied with Ling Moxuan's ambiguous attitude, he didn't show the slightest bit on his face.

"Zitong, I think I told you that I don't like other people's meddling in my affairs."

Ling Moxuan didn't turn his face away, but the coldness came over unobstructed.Zhao Zitong's charming smile just now froze on his face.

"I'm not interfering, it's just that she..." Zhao Zitong became a little anxious.

"I don't have a complicated relationship with her. Don't think too much, let alone trouble her."

Ling Moxuan turned his face, his eyes were sharper than ever before.Zhao Zitong looked at him in astonishment: "Are you warning me?"

Indeed, the first half of his words seemed to be an explanation, but the second half sounded like a warning to her not to mess around.Zhao Zitong stared closely at Ling Moxuan's face, trying to see something from his subtle expression.Unfortunately, Ling Moxuan got up before she could take a closer look.

"I still have to go to work. Do what you want."

This man's words are always so cold, he doesn't seem to care that you appear in his house, but he treats you like air.Whether you are happy or angry, it has nothing to do with him.This made it unbearable for Zhao Zitong, who had been admired by many stars since he was a child.

"Ling Moxuan, why do you always treat me so nonchalantly here? I've been with you for so long, can't you be more considerate to me?"

Zhao Zitong stood up abruptly, and for the first time lost her temper in front of the man she liked.

But the big brick she moved was as if it had been thrown into stagnant water.Ling Shao didn't even lift his eyes.

"That's all I can do. If you really don't like it..."

He stopped talking.The air condensed and suffocated.Zhao Zitong stared at him for three seconds with wide open eyes, then suddenly covered his face and ran out crying.

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