After being slag, I counterattacked

The blue light emitted from the screen reflected Mu Shaojun's face, but it also made people unable to understand his emotions.

After a while, he dialed the number of the assistant who was far away in the imperial capital.

"Mr. Mu?" The other end was obviously used to his orders in the middle of the night, and was not surprised at all, just asking.

"Send me all the information on your previous investigation of Liang Anmo." Mu Shaojun said.

He suddenly wanted to understand this woman. She had lived such a miserable life for three years in high school. What about before that?
How did it become what it is now?
"Yes." The assistant replied.

--split line--

On Liang Anmo's side, until he got home, he didn't find anyone silently escorting him.

When the mother heard the movement, she saw her sitting on the sofa with a tired face, and she just poured a glass of water for her silently.

Liang Anmo came back to his senses and told him, "Go to bed early."

"Okay, you go to bed early, too." Liang's mother responded, but said with concern.

Liang Anmo nodded.

Mother Liang saw that she didn't pay attention to her intentions, so she went back to the bedroom.But when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but look back at his daughter.

Although she was full of thoughts, she didn't even dare to ask.Because if you ask, you may not understand, and you can't solve it for her.

This has been the case since she was a child, and her daughter seems to be used to bearing and facing everything in silence, and she will not choose to confide in her.

Because it's useless to talk, whoever makes her incompetent can't protect her at all.

Mother Liang sighed silently, and chose to go back to the room, lest she talk too much and annoy her daughter even more.

In fact, the absent-minded Liang Anmo really didn't notice his mother's emotions.

What turned in her mind was still what Qiao Nana said in the hotel today, and her life in high school.

Although those dusty memories were deliberately ignored by her, they would still creep into her mind from time to time as Qiao Nana reminded her repeatedly.

Because it is too deep, even after many years, the picture is still clear.It's like an invisible wound, but it's also bloody.

Clenching her hands unconsciously, she was trying to restrain herself, telling herself that it was all over, and she was no longer the Liang Anmo who was bullied back then.

After a while, she slowly calmed down, got up and went back to the room.

The whole house was very quiet, she stared at the ceiling in a daze, and didn't know when she fell asleep.

Although there was a shadow in the dream, he stubbornly did not wake up.

When she opened her eyes the next day, seeing the sun rising as usual, she got up and changed to go to work, and showed up in Mu Shaojun's presidential suite on time.

When he opened the door, Mu Shaojuan was also coming out of the bedroom, yawning listlessly, as if he had just woken up.

The blue under the eyes showed that he didn't sleep well last night.

Liang Anmo was a little surprised, but still called out respectfully: "Mr. Mu."

"En." Mu Shaojuan nodded slightly, and sat on the sofa.

Liang Anmo waited for a while, seeing that he still had no intention of washing up, he looked at his watch again, and reminded: "Mr. Mu, you have an appointment with the boss of Fuxin at nine o'clock."

"Cancel." Mu Shaojuan said.

"But—" Another of his assistants reminded him that this trip was very important to him.

"Any opinion?" Mu Shaojuan raised his eyes to look at her.

Uh, he looks a bit fierce.

"No." It's not her business.

Liang Anmo complained silently, wondering in his heart, he didn't offend him, could it be that he got angry?
Mu Shaojuan's eyes fell on her, but he didn't look back in a hurry.

The image of Liang Anmo reflected in his eyes at this time, with his head slightly lowered, looking at his nose, his nose, and his heart in an orderly manner.

Even if his attitude is bad, she is not affected in the slightest.

numbness!

Yes, in the photos he saw, even though her nose was swollen and her face was bruised, she still had such an expression on her face.

There was also a trace of indifference in the numbness, as if he had long been used to this cold world, but it touched Mu Shaojuan's heartstrings all of a sudden.

He suddenly stood up from the sofa and stepped forward, his tall figure covered the light above her head.

Liang Anmo raised his head subconsciously, and stared back at him blankly, because he didn't know what he was going to do, but he was actually a little nervous.

But she didn't run away in a hurry, because she found that, as he said, the more repulsive she was, the more he aroused his interest in teasing her.

Actually, that's pretty boring.

Mu Shaojuan raised the hand hanging by his side, then retracted it, then turned and went into the bathroom, leaving her standing there.

The way he looked at him just now was distressed?

Liang Anmo thought suspiciously, and immediately shook his head in denial.

"Stop daydreaming." She reminded herself in a low voice, then quickly took out her mobile phone and contacted the Fuxin Group that she had originally made an appointment with.

Mu Shaojuan can say that he will disappear if he sees it, even if he doesn't take him seriously, as an assistant, she has to deal with it tactfully.

After all, cooperation still needs to be discussed. How can people feel slighted?

bathroom.

Mu Shaojun soaked in the jacuzzi for a full hour before he felt a little relieved.

He rinsed off the foam on his body under the shower, and then came out wrapped in a towel.

Liang Anmo had already put the clothes he needed to wear when going out neatly on the bed in the bedroom.Everything from suits to shoes, watches, ties, socks.

I have to admit that she still has good taste, and every match suits Mu Shaojun's wishes very well.

Mu Shaojun put them on one by one, and then walked out in satisfaction, but he didn't find Liang Anmo.

He took out his mobile phone to call someone, and opened the door to go out, but saw her standing in the corridor by the door.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Shaojuan frowned and asked.

"Waiting for Mr. Mu's instructions." Liang Anmo replied.

What she meant, Mu Shaojuan understood, to abide by the duties of an assistant, even though Mu Shaojuan didn't ask her so harshly, she still stood on the bars she drew.

It's just that for Mu Shaojuan who read her profile all night, the more she was like this, the more uncomfortable he felt.

In fact, she can relax completely.

Mu Shaojuan thought so, but didn't say it out loud, he just walked into the elevator first.

Liang Anmo naturally followed closely.

In the small closed space, the two did not speak.

Liang Anmo felt that Mu Shaojuan seemed a little different today, and he couldn't tell what was different for a while, as long as it affected him, it was right.

As soon as the two got out of the elevator, they saw that the lobby was in a mess, and the hotel staff were busy setting up the stage.

A star poster was pasted in the most conspicuous position. It was supposed to be some kind of event, and many bouquets of flowers were brought around.

Mu Shaojuan suddenly took out a rose, handed it to Liang Anmo, and said, "For you."

Liang Anmo was stunned for a moment, thinking that the two of them were going to act in front of outsiders, so he took it over generously and said, "Thank you."