Since then, I will not pay in vain

Women's prison.

Zhang Ning came out with disheveled hair, a disheveled face, and sunken eye sockets. The young girl she used to be has long since lost her charm.

"Mrs. Hua." As soon as she came out, she saw Wang Jiayu, who was standing at the gate and was wearing a famous brand. I will repay you like a cow and a horse, and I don't want to live a life that is worse than death."

Wang Jiayu lowered her haughty head slightly, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, but her face was full of fake smiles: "Zhang Ning, get up, and talk if you have something to say."

"No, Mrs. Hua, you must rescue me. I have no other hope but you. I don't want to live a life like this. I will die here." Zhang Ning hugged her thigh and cried bitterly. Also refused to stand up.

Wang Jiayu had watched the foreplay enough, and she was also worried, so she purposely said in a bit of embarrassment: "Hey, Zhang Ning, of course I want to save you, otherwise I wouldn't come here, but it's really hard to save you." It's not easy, your crime is too serious, and Mr. Hua personally sent it in, I'm worried that he will blame me."

"No, Mrs. Hua, Mr. Hua loves you so much, as long as you are willing to rescue me, he has no objection." Zhang Ning snotted and burst into tears, begging horribly, "As long as you rescue me, I will listen to everything." You can do anything for you, even die for you."

Seeing Zhang Ning full of desire to survive, Wang Jiayu smiled with satisfaction.

"Okay, then remember what you said today, I'll pay you bail right away, you can wait here first."

"Thank you, thank you Mrs. Hua." Zhang Ning was so happy that she kowtowed to her.

Wang Jiayu gave her a cold look and walked inside.

What Zhang Ning committed was not a felony, but a petty crime. She could have been released after sitting for a year or two, but in prison these days, Wang Jiayu paid a lot of money to buy someone to deal with her severely. Now she is scared of being beaten. I am afraid of abuse, seeing Wang Jiayu is like seeing my own mother.

Two hours later, Zhang Ning was brought out.

"Mrs. Hua." As soon as she saw Wang Jiayu, she rushed over and knelt down to lick her feet.

"Get in the car." Wang Jiayu was wearing a handbag, full of high-end sense, looking at Zhang Ning who was surrendering at her feet like a queen mother, and said lightly.

"Thank you very much." Wang Jiayu tremblingly, submissively rushed into the luxury car, as if afraid of leaving her behind.

Wang Jiayu smiled sinisterly and drove away.

In a luxurious box.

A big table full of sumptuous lunches.

Zhang Ning gobbled it up.

"Don't worry, eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you." Wang Jiayu sat aside and looked at her like this and said disdainfully.

Zhang Ning hadn't eaten such a delicious meal for a long time, how could he listen to it, and the appearance of eating was even uglier, wishing to pour all the delicious food into his stomach.

After a while, Wang Jiayu took Zhang Ning to a luxurious guest room after she had eaten and drank enough.

"You will stay here from today on, rest and recuperate first, and I will call you if something happens." She threw a room card to Zhang Ning, "There are clothes inside, I bought them for you, you change them Bar."

After speaking, he took out another bank card and handed it to her: "You can tie this card and buy whatever you want."

Zhang Ning held the bank card with trembling hands, she was so moved that she burst into tears.

Wang Jiayu turned and left after giving some more instructions.

"It's great, it's so comfortable!" After Wang Jiayu left, Zhang Ning fell impatiently on the soft and comfortable big bed and shouted loudly.

It can be said that I have suffered a lot in the prison for the past few months. I have never tasted meat, but I have been beaten a lot. Now lying on this luxurious, soft and comfortable bed, it is like coming from hell to heaven. This time in prison was too horrible, and she never wanted to go in it again.

She has made up her mind to hug Wang Jiayu's thigh tightly and live a good life!
in the hospital ward.

"Mom, mom." Jiang Xinyao stayed in front of Ai Xihui's hospital bed for another three days and three nights. On this day, she finally saw Ai Xihui's fingers move with her own eyes, and she cried out in surprise.

However, although Ai Xihui moved her fingers, she still didn't feel anything and fell into a deep sleep.

However, she is not in a hurry!

Mom moved her fingers more and more frequently, and she was convinced that the day of sobriety would not be too far away.

Jiang Xinyao called Professor Davis in surprise.

Professor Davis decided to switch to drugs and physical therapy after observation these days.

Jiang Xinyao was very happy.

At night, Jing Qingcang came over.

"Xin Yao, what are you going to do now?" Looking at Ai Xihui lying in front of the hospital bed, he asked softly.

Originally, he wanted to help her take Ai Xihui away from Nancheng first.

"Treatment first, try to cure my mother's illness." Jiang Xinyao replied without hesitation.

Jing Qingcang nodded.

"Xin Yao, Mr. Kang will come again next month, and our contract will be signed. When Mr. Kang comes again, I hope our embroidery will take shape." He said seriously.

Jiang Xinyao smiled: "Now there are a lot of people hacking me on the Internet, and there are a lot of scandals. I'm already an expert on stains. Don't you worry about cooperating with me?"

Since she became the champion, some so-called black history has been uncovered one by one. Jiang Xinyao's reputation is not very good now, and some brands that originally sought her endorsement have also terminated their contracts. At this time, Anyone who can come to her to cooperate must have the courage.

Jing Qingcang came to her despite these things, which moved her very much.

But she also had a duty to remind him.

Unexpectedly, Jing Qingcang laughed: "Xin Yao, I don't care, you actually care about these so-called false names, you have to remember that embroidery experts are not comparable to those traffic stars who are flamboyant and embroidered legs, it depends on real materials and skills , Our products are going to be exported to foreign countries and go global, don’t worry about these people with ulterior motives discrediting you, just be yourself.”

"Thank you for your trust, Mr. Jing, it is my good fortune to meet you in this life." Jiang Xinyao was very moved.

"Don't be in a hurry, treat Auntie's illness, and then we will talk about the contract slowly. If Auntie can wake up, it will definitely be great news for the embroidery industry." Jing Qingcang smiled slightly, his eyes were as gentle as water.

Jiang Xinyao nodded in agreement.

However, in the following time, as Jiang Xinyao and Jing Qingcang discussed and cooperated more and more times, the two people also had more and more scandals, and some unbelievable scandals appeared on the hot search several times.

Jiang Xinyao didn't care, Jing Qingcang just smiled when he saw it, and it didn't affect their cooperation in the slightest.

At noon that day, Hua Zijiao was about to take a nap when suddenly, his phone rang. When he clicked on it, it was the notification tone of the mailbox, indicating that he had received the email.

He thought it was for work, so he clicked in casually, but he almost jumped up when he entered at this point.

In the mailbox, there are groups of pictures. After a closer look, they are all pornographic pictures of men and women, in various shapes and poses... It is unsightly, and what makes him most angry is that those pornographic pictures are full of pictures. Although the particularly sensitive parts were mosaiced, the face was very clear.

She is Jiang Xinyao, and that man is obviously Jing Qingcang.

Hua Zijiao looked at Jiang Xinyao's pleasure-seeking face on the picture, his whole face was livid, his fingers were trembling, as if he immediately thought of Jiang Xinyao Chenghuan's appearance on the bed, and he felt the blood flow back all over his body. A burst of blackness.

He took a few breaths to stabilize his emotions, and when he looked down again, he saw that these pornographic pictures had dates on them.

He took a look and found that these dates happened during the period when he and Jiang Xinyao were in love.

In other words, when he was in love with Jiang Xinyao, she was still doing those disgusting things between men and women with Jing Qingcang.

"What a flirtatious bitch." He growled and threw the phone hard.

However, even though the phone was broken, the pornographic images of men and women in the mailbox were real, and they would not be destroyed just because the phone was broken.

He held his head in his hands, in agony.

"Hua Zijiao, it's just a transaction between me and you. I still owe you 11 times, and I only paid you back for my mother's illness." '

Jiang Xinyao's voice began to echo in his ears.

He gripped the bed sheet tightly with his fingers, feeling extremely ironic.

"Mr. Hua." After a while, he walked in coldly, "Wang Deyu's case is almost finished, and all the issues have been clarified."

Hua Zijiao said with a gloomy face, "Go ahead."

He said coldly: "Wang Deyu took advantage of his position as the president of the chamber of commerce to smuggle and amass more than one billion yuan. I'm afraid he won't be able to get out in this life. False accounts, and deceived Huayuan's funds as much as [-] million yuan, and the box of jewelry has been recovered."

Hua Zijiao breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "Get me a wheelchair, I'm going to the police station."

"Okay, the British Bureau said that he is always available."

Lengqing went to prepare the wheelchair, Hua Zijiao sat on the hospital bed with gloomy eyes.

Jiang Xinyao, no matter how you treat me, I will find out what Wang Deyu planned for you to kidnap and disfigure Wang Jiayu. Marrying Wang Jiayu, even if Wang Deyu has already been imprisoned, but there is still a record in this matter, I will definitely clear you up.

After a while, Leng Qing pushed the wheelchair out, he sat on it with a gloomy face, and Leng Qing pushed him towards the police station.

In a closed interrogation room, Hua Zijiao was sitting in a wheelchair, exuding a sharp chill all over his body.

The door opened.

Wang Deyu was escorted in.

I haven't seen him for a few days, he has a stubbled beard, his suit is messy, and he is in a state of desperation.

"Zijiao." He saw Hua Zijiao at a glance, his eyes sparkled, and he was about to run up, but was held down by the policemen who were with him and sat on the interrogation chair.

"Zijiao, you are here to protect me, aren't you?" He was delusional, his eyes full of hope.

Hua Zijiao looked at him coldly, and said slowly: "Based on the crimes you committed, who can save you? Could it be that the wound on my leg was for nothing?"