Fu Chujun's expression was slightly dignified, and his expression became a little serious.
Mu Zi went on to say: "Illegal detention, if you have long-term imprisonment, insults and beatings and other bad behaviors, you will get a heavy sentence, but Qiao Jingjia did not directly harm your children. Even if Secretary Wei intervenes, the maximum sentence will be three. year."
Mu Zi lifted his eyes, greeted Fu Chujun with clear and cold eyes, and asked, "Madam, can you solve your hatred after three years in prison?"
Can the hatred be resolved after only three years?
...Of course not.
Fu Chujun thought of the deception she had suffered, and thought of her daughter who almost fell into the ice cave. She wished she could drive Qiao Jingjia into hell, and she could never turn over! How can the hatred be relieved after a mere three years in prison!
At this time, Fu Chujun finally understood Mu Zi's intentions.
Mu Zi lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the tea cup in front of him, as calm as the warm and fragrant black tea.
"Mrs. Fu, you have connections and capabilities. As long as Qiao Jingjia is still in Qingjiang City, how can you toss her? But you can't put her in jail. Prison is a safe haven. Although there is no freedom, it is exceptionally comfortable and has no worries every day. It’s too comfortable to eat and wear without facing fearful words..."
Fu Chujun's mind became more active.
She was originally a smart person, but sometimes it is inevitable that she would be proud of herself. She would be blindfolded, listened and believed, but as long as she calmed down, many things can be understood without being too thorough.
"Miss Mu, thank you for saying this to me today." Fu Chujun smiled.
This is agreed.
"It's me who is too abrupt. Don't think I am troublesome, Madam Fu." Mu Zi also smiled.
After the matter was finished, Mrs. Fu sent the family driver to take Mu Zi home.
When the car was driving on the road, Mu Zi saw clusters of delicate roses outside the flower shop on the street. She suddenly remembered that there is an important holiday in February-Valentine's Day.
It's already out today anyway, it's better to go shopping for a while, there is no need to rush back.
Mu Zi asked the driver to stop on the side of the road.
She got out of the car and strolled slowly in the street, occasionally seeing a couple passing by, Mu Zi's heart was a little fluttering... she would think of her and Murong Cheng.
It feels sweet, awkward, and embarrassing...
Thinking of Murong Cheng's domineering, if she didn't prepare a gift for Valentine's Day, he would definitely not let her go.
Maybe she would be "punished" for this reason.
"This villain..." Mu Zi's mouth turned slightly and walked into a gift shop.
She was picky and picky, and she didn't choose the right gift, feeling that nothing was appropriate.
Murong Chengcai was generous, and Mu Zi really didn't know what he lacked.
If Mu Zi has Bai Wei's craftsmanship, she might be able to knit a sweater or make a cake by herself, but she can't...
Feeling embarrassed, I accidentally saw a bakery workshop with a DIY area filled with young girls, laughing and making handmade chocolates.
The glass window was bright and transparent, and Mu Zi watched them stir the melted chocolate, slowly pour it into the mold, and set the shape.
This seems to be very simple?
Mu Zi thought for a while, walked in...
Mu Zi chose Hei Qiao raw materials and did not make the sandwich. The mold was in the shape of a little devil.
On the one hand, she felt that their love was sweet but bitter; on the other hand, she felt that Murong Cheng was a bully, and the comparison with a devil could not be more appropriate.
——The finished chocolate is wrapped in golden tin foil, and the outer layer is beautiful wrapping paper, tied with a ribbon bow. This is a Valentine's Day gift.
It was the first time that Mu Zi had worked hard for Valentine's Day gifts when she grew up like this. She was a little proud, and her mood was inexplicable.
Mu Zi went to Walker Entertainment City with a gift.
She went to the underground parking lot and took the special passage to take the special elevator. The bodyguards knew her, so they didn't stop her.
The elevator door will open, and there will be a harsh brake sound behind him——
Mu Zi turned his head and saw Wang Zhan helped Murong Cheng who was covered in blood got out of the car.