Mu Zehao lived in all kinds of complaints all day. He had to face not only the doubts of outsiders, but also the scolding of his father. In a short period of more than ten days, the whole person lost several kilograms.
When fate is hit and evil comes quietly, mu Zehao has to bear the merciless attack of fate. He wants to go on and don't stop. He knows that if you stay in the mess, you are in the mess.
"Would you like to go down, sir?" The taxi driver was not bothered to urge.
Calling the police is the only right choice now. Mu Zehao has been struggling these days. He knows that calling the police will let more people know his terrible situation, but if he doesn't call the police, Fang ting and Lin Chen will be at large.
"Go to the police station."
He drove to the door of the police station and sat in the car thinking about whether to call the police. Through the fuzzy glass window, he saw the huge, extremely striking and red characters - the police station.
After hesitating for a long time, mu Zehao threw down a bill and summoned up the courage to open the door. He wanted to try to wash away the shame, create a new cornerstone for his identity, and the way to wash away the shame was not to stand in place all the time, but to go until tomorrow.
He can fail, but he doesn't allow himself to fall. Everything can start over. He can take this step.
Mu Zehao came to the front desk of the police station and said to a receptionist very seriously, "I want to call the police!"
"What is the specific reason for the alarm?" The man simply raised his head and didn't notice that he was mu Zehao, President of Mu family, who made a lot of trouble.
Mu Zehao took a deep breath and straightened his collar. "Crime of fraud, two people cheated my assets."
The policeman took out two forms from the drawer and handed them to Mu Zehao at random. "After filling them out, go to the inner room to find officer Chen."
Then he pointed to the general direction. Looking along the direction he pointed, mu Zehao saw an old police officer with a little fat body sitting on the deep sofa in the landing window. He didn't wear a regular police uniform. The old gray jacket stretched tightly on his body and protruded a ridiculous semicircle at his waist and abdomen. His gray hair was disheveled, and his back was quite straight.
Mu Zehao looked at the two forms and filled in some basic information about himself. After about two minutes, he completely filled in his part and wanted to go deep inside.
"Dong Dong Dong!" Mu Zehao buckled three times.
Officer Chen just lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. When he heard the knock on the door, he immediately put it out. "Please come in."
"You are..." officer Chen looked at this face, a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
Mu Zehao calmly handed the information he filled in to officer Chen, "I'm here to report the case. The policeman in front asked me to come to you."
"Oh!" Officer Chen immediately picked it up, politely pointed to the sofa and said, "please sit down!"
He was trying to remember who this man was. When he saw three striking characters mu Zehao in the name column on the white paper, he immediately remembered that this was not the rich man in the news reports these days, oh! No, there's no money now.
Officer Chen silently smiled and leaned back on the sofa, dismissing such rich people. "It took so long for you to report?"
Mu Zehao didn't speak. His eyes went down sadly, but he smacked his mouth and didn't make a sound.
The police station has handled these similar cases before. Those rich people are really difficult to serve. In addition, mu Zehao's reputation is not very good. Officer Chen naturally classified him into that category.
"I don't think you rich people care about this little money." Officer Chen looked lazy and his eyes were full of ridicule.
Mu Zehao didn't speak. He hung his eyes and thought for a while. When he looked up again, he saw a box of cheap cigarettes on the old tea table. Somehow, he pulled out one to light it, pecked it hard twice, spit out a cigarette, which choked his throat. He didn't like smoking. At this time, he was happier to smoke two.
"These are not small money. They are very important to me. Please help officer Chen." Mu Zehao put down his arrogant attitude, forgave officer Chen's sarcasm and answered sincerely.
Then, he put out the cigarette butts in the ashtray full of cigarette butts. With the extinguished fireworks, he silently made up his mind to make a comeback.
When he came out of the police station, he decided to find more partners for financing. He picked up the phone and kept talking to several partners with good relations. Unexpectedly, they either refused or delayed. President Li said that he was far from thirsty abroad. President Zhang said that he had invested in other projects, and the funds were very tight recently, Everything is to find an excuse to perfunctory mu Zehao.
In those years, these enterprises took the initiative to curry favor with mu Zehao. If it weren't for him, how could these enterprises achieve such achievements today? It's really that people are separated from each other. The most terrible thing is not the invisible ghosts, but the most unpredictable people.
It is easier to add flowers to the icing on the cake than to send charcoal in the snow. He was so angry that he threw his mobile phone heavily to the ground to vent his dissatisfaction. Looking at the fragmented mobile phone, it was like that his self-esteem was shattered with the mobile phone.
Helpless, he had to take a taxi and get ready to go home. Now I'm afraid only the home will be quiet.
On the way, mu Zehao reached into his coat pocket. He remembered that he was rich! Unfortunately, he patted his thigh. He was nervous when he got off the bus just now and forgot to change. What can I do?
The mobile phone was also broken by himself at this time. How can I give money? Mu Zehao was a little flustered. All this was clearly seen by the taxi driver from the mirror.
"No money?" The driver asked coldly.
Mu Zehao nodded honestly, "I'm sorry, why don't you tell me your wechat and I'll pay you back."
"Do you think I'm a fool?" The driver looked at mu Zehao contemptuously and stepped on the brake angrily. "I've seen too many people like you. I dress like a dog. I can't even take out this money in my trouser pocket. Get off! get off the car! I dare not carry people like you! "
He shouted to let mu Zehao get off. Mu Zehao was so ashamed that he opened the door. Unexpectedly, he was so poor that he didn't even have the money to pay the fare. It's ridiculous.
He took two steps and hit the gray wall with a depressed punch. There would always be one party compromising the other. Needless to say, fresh red blood flowed out of the four joints on the back of his hand.
"It turns out that people are unlucky to fill their teeth when drinking cold water. It's really right to describe themselves." Mu Zehao smiled with self mockery, and his mouth couldn't help getting a trace of bitterness.
Walking, the sky suddenly began to rain. This ghost weather is more difficult to figure out than a woman's heart. It changes faster than turning a book. He couldn't care less about the rain. The cool drizzle hit his face, body and heart. It was cool everywhere.
Mu Zehao didn't know how long he walked along the road alone. Anyway, he finally came home. It was dramatic enough that the rain stopped as soon as he got home.
Today, I smoked cigarettes and drank wine. Let him indulge completely again, but this time I won't go to any bar. My home is empty. Except for the good wine in the wine cabinet, I'm waiting for mu Zehao to unseal it.
Qiao Xiaoxiao has been busy working in the company until very late. There happened to be a contract with mu Zehao that needs to be signed by mu Zehao. She contacted mu Zehao's secretary, but was told that she couldn't find anyone else. Qiao Xiaoxiao had to come to Mu Zehao's home to find him.
"Dong Dong Dong." Qiao Xiaoxiao knocked on the door. At the beginning, she decided to leave here. Even her keys were thrown into the living room. She firmly believed that she would never come back. Unexpectedly, she appeared here again.
There was no sound inside. Qiao Xiaoxiao knocked on the door again. It seemed that he heard the sound of wine bottles rolling down and someone's stumbled footsteps.
When the door came, mu Zehao leaned on the door drunk, with messy hair and very decadent.
"Why do you drink so much wine?" Qiao Xiaoxiao felt sick when he smelled the smell of wine in the room. He forced mu Zehao into the room and threw him on the sofa.
Mu Zehao snorted stiffly. A few seconds later, in Qiao Xiaoxiao's angry eyes, he picked up the bottle next to him and continued to drink. Qiao Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it. He grabbed mu Zehao's bottle and said, "don't drink any more."
She confiscated all the wine mu Zehao could touch, threw all the empty wine bottles into the dustbin, said with a straight face, "you have a good rest. I'll cook some sober Soup for you. How big a person is and drink hard. Drinking can't solve the problem."
While complaining, Qiao Xiaoxiao was busy in the kitchen. Soon he came out uneasily to see how mu Zehao was.
"Would you like some water first?" Qiao Xiaoxiao saw mu Zehao's uncomfortable face and knew that he must be mentally unhappy and asked softly.
Mu Zehao didn't answer, just stared at her. She bent down to take care of Mu Zehao, took off his dirty suit and coat, and just got ready to get up. Mu Zehao grabbed Qiao Xiaoxiao's weak hand and asked, "do you still like me?"
Then he took advantage of Qiao Xiaoxiao's distraction and pulled down hard. His face was almost close together. Mu Zehao's two eyes looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao eagerly, "I know you still love me, it must be."
Qiao Xiaoxiao sneered and replied coldly, "you really look up to yourself. I just want to help you in a husband and wife. Now I mainly want to make Qiao bigger. I don't care about love."
She clenched her fist and wanted to finish these words forcefully. Without paying attention, mu Zehao turned over and pressed her under her body. Two pliers fixed Qiao Xiaoxiao's hands, looked at her fiercely and forced her to ask, "do you still love me?"
"You let go of me! Go away! " Qiao Xiaoxiao struggled hard and wanted to lift his feet and pedal mu Zehao. "Mu Zehao, don't go too far!"
"Can't you let go of your lovers?" Mu Zehao asked sarcastically with scarlet eyes.
Suddenly, Qiao Xiaoxiao somehow broke free and kicked mu Zehao fiercely, pushed him away fiercely, and said angrily: "if it weren't for the children..."
As soon as he said it, Qiao Xiaoxiao regretted it. If he could say it to him like this, he wouldn't admit it to himself.
Mu Zehao was kicked to the man's pain by her foot. The wine immediately woke up more than half. He heard half of Qiao Xiaoxiao's words. Seeing her wrong expression, he immediately realized something.
Regardless of the pain, he bent over and pressed Qiao Xiaoxiao under himself again, pinching her chin with his hand, "tell me the truth, is the child mine?"