Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

"Well, something happened at home, I have to go back immediately."

Lu Jingmo's expression was solemn, and he didn't bother to pay attention to her anger.

Wang Rou's eyes were dark. She had heard Lu Jingmo mention the word Ye Jiahe just now.

Covering her gloom, she walked over, rubbed his shoulders, and asked flatteringly, "Then can I go back to China with you? I don't want to stay here alone."

She was worried that Lu Jingmo would be monopolized by that bitch Ye Jiahe when he went back.

Besides, she was treated by the so-called psychiatrist here all day long, and she pretended to be depressed and almost vomited.

If this continues, I'm afraid she will really fall into her own lies and become really depressed.

Lu Jingmo said: "You still have to stay here. The doctor said that psychological treatment must continue uninterrupted. If you go back, your treatment will have to start again this time."

But Wang Rou said relentlessly: "As long as you are by my side, most of my illnesses will be cured, and you are my best psychiatrist."

Lu Jingmo was worried about Ye Jiahe, but couldn't bear Wang Rou's soft-heartedness, and finally agreed to take her back to the country.

……

Ye family.

At this time, Ye Jiahe had been locked in a narrow and dark storage room by Mrs. Ye.

Summer was already sweltering, and Ye Jiahe was almost suffocating in this environment without air conditioners or fans.

She has been locked up since last night until this morning.

Ye Jiahe couldn't sleep at all in this kind of place.

She carefully recalled the scene of Ye Baozhu's accident yesterday, and became more and more certain: Although she shook off Ye Baozhu's hand at that time, that kind of strength would never cause her to fall from upstairs.

Even if Ye Baozhu's center of gravity was unstable, when she shook off her hand, the force was backwards, Ye Baozhu could only fall backwards, it was impossible to fall forwards and fall downstairs.

Wanting to understand this, she immediately slapped on the door of the storage room and said, "Is anyone there? I have something to say! Open the door for me!"

At this time, a maid came and served the old lady all the year round.

She stood at the door and said, "Miss, do you want to admit it? The old lady said that unless you admit your mistake, she will let you out if you pushed the second lady. I won’t give you food and drink, and you are the one who suffers.”

Ye Jiahe was indeed thirsty and hungry at this time, coupled with the sweltering air in this small and humid space, she really couldn't hold on anymore.

But she still said stubbornly: "Ye Baozhu fell down by herself, I didn't push her. There must be other reasons, she definitely has other reasons!"

It's just that Ye Jiahe really couldn't figure it out, why did Ye Baozhu use the child in her womb to frame her?

What good does it do her if the child is aborted?

Isn't what she cares most about the position of the second young mistress of the Lu family?The maid outside heard her refusal to admit it, so she said, "Then you can continue to think about your mistakes behind closed doors! Without the old lady's order, we really dare not let you out!"

Ye Jiahe leaned against the wall disheartened, his stomach began to convulse, and his mouth was extremely dry.

……

In the living room, Mrs. Ye was served by two maids, pinching her shoulders and beating her legs.

On the tea table in front of you, there are cool melons and fruits suitable for summer.

When Mrs. Ye saw that servant came back, she cast a sideways glance and asked lazily, "Did she admit it?"

The maid bowed her head respectfully and said, "The eldest miss did not admit to the old lady's words."

Mrs. Ye slapped the table hard, and immediately picked up the phone and called Ye Chaoming.

She said coldly: "Listen, Ye Jiahe pushed Baozhu down from upstairs, and now Baozhu has a miscarriage, and her life is hanging by a thread. If you hadn't been eccentric and indulged that unscrupulous girl, how could she have become like this? You If the discipline is not good, I will discipline you for you today!"

After talking on the phone with Ye Chaoming, the maid asked: "Madam, this lady has not eaten or drank all day and night. Would you like to give her some water first?"

"No need!" Mrs. Ye said: "When will she admit that she pushed the orb down the stairs, and when will she be given food and drink? Otherwise, she will be hungry and thirsty all the time, I don't believe it. She doesn't recognize it!"

With the order of the old lady, no one will care about Ye Jiahe's life or death.

Until the evening, it has been a whole day.

Luo Juan also came back from the hospital, crying to Mrs. Ye about how miserable Ye Baozhu was, that the child could not be kept, and the prosperity of the Ye family could not be kept.

Mrs. Ye was so angry that her teeth were itchy, and she said: "What crime did our Ye family do? Why did we tolerate such a crime in the first place? We Chaoming really had a bloody bad luck, that's why we got involved with that mother and daughter."

The more Luo Juan listened, the more confused she became. Why did the old lady mean that Ye Jiahe didn't seem to be from their Ye family?

After all, if it is a descendant of the Ye family, there will be no such problems as 'can accommodate' and 'can't accommodate'.

Seeing Luo Juan's appearance, Mrs. Ye immediately realized that she had made a slip of the tongue.

She quickly changed the subject and said, "I mean, this Ye Jiahe really deserves to die!"

Luo Juan pretended to cry, "Mom, we have to get rid of Ye Jiahe before Chaoming comes back. If Chaoming comes back, we won't be able to touch her."

Mrs. Ye's eyes flashed with sternness, and she said: "I will make her admit it! As long as she admits it, we will make the recording into evidence and hand it over to the police. I have already asked the lawyer. It is the crime of intentional injury, and it must start at least three years."

"is it?"

Luo Juan's eyes were shining brightly, wishing that Ye Jiahe could go to hell right now.

Immediately, she asked worriedly: "Then what if she refuses to admit it?"

"Then keep her locked up. The feeling of thirst and hunger is very uncomfortable."

Mrs. Ye didn't bear it in the slightest, she seemed to be sure that Ye Jiahe would plead guilty to this crime.

……

Time passed bit by bit until early in the morning, Mrs. Ye and Luo Juan's eyes were red, and they didn't wait for Ye Jiahe to admit their mistake.

In the storage room, Ye Jiahe's hair was in a daze, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

She knew that she probably had heat stroke.

But what she didn't do, even if she died, she wouldn't admit it!

So she sat in that little corner, hungry and thirsty, and suffered.

Now she no longer has the energy to hate anyone, let alone think about anything.

Inexplicably, Lu Jingmo's cold and handsome face appeared in her mind, as well as the love words he said in her ear.

Every sentence is so beautiful.

Ye Jiahe's eyes were inexplicably red, and tears fell to the ground drop by drop, like shattered pearls.

She curled herself up together, choked up talking to herself: "Lu Jingmo, where are you? I miss you so much..."

at the same time.

Mrs. Ye did not wait for Ye Jiahe to admit her mistake, but instead waited for Lu Jingmo.

Moreover, he didn't let anyone pass it on, but he brought his bodyguards and entered Ye's house directly.

Mrs. Ye was tossed up in the middle of the night, and hurriedly went downstairs trembling.

When she saw Lu Jingmo rushing in aggressively, she felt a little frightened, knowing that things were going to be difficult.

"Oh, Jing... Jing Mo, you're here."

Mrs. Ye smiled awkwardly and said, "Why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

Lu Jingmo said coldly: "Where's Ye Jiahe? I'll pick her up."

"I'm afraid it won't work."

Mrs. Ye snorted coldly, her attitude was firm, "I don't know if the master of the Lu family told you? Jiahe pushed her sister downstairs. If there is no explanation for this matter, I'm afraid it won't be good."

Lu Jingmo suppressed the fire, and said lightly, "Is the old lady about to explain? What does Jiahe say?"

"Now, of course she won't tell the truth."

Mrs. Ye did not forget to discredit Ye Jiahe at this time, "However, she will admit it sooner or later, and will pay the price for her vicious methods."

Lu Jingmo asked, "Then what price are you going to make her pay?"

Mrs. Ye said sternly: "Of course it is to be sent to the police station, and let the law punish her! Baozhu's child, how can it be said that there is no child? In the end, this is also a loss for your Lu family."

Looking at the difficult old lady in front of him, Lu Jingmo became more and more worried about Ye Jiahe.

Some of his anger was already showing on his face, and he asked in a deep voice, "Then I wonder if the old lady has found the evidence?"

Mrs. Ye's face was slightly embarrassed, and her tone was not as confident as before, she replied in a low voice, "Not yet."

"Okay, since there is no one, please accommodate me and let me take my wife back first."

Lu Jingmo had a strong attitude, and said word by word: "If you find any evidence later that Jiahe really pushed Ye Baozhu, then I won't cover it up. You can come to me anytime, how about it?"

Mrs. Ye stammered: "This... this is not acceptable. Jiahe belongs to the Ye family, so I should be the one to decide this matter."

Lu Jingmo suddenly sneered, and walked in front of Mrs. Ye, his sharp eyes were like eagles, "Ye Jiahe is my wife, I'm afraid no one in Haicheng can be my master, Lu Jingmo!"

After finishing speaking, he said to the bodyguards behind him, "Search! Make sure to find my wife immediately!"

"Yes!"

Several bodyguards were ordered to search Ye's house wantonly.

Mrs. Ye panicked now, and hurriedly said: "You...you are breaking into a private house, which is against the law! Tell them to stop, otherwise, I will never forgive you!"

At this time, Lu Jingmo had already lost his patience with her, not even the respect he gave her for Ye Jiahe's sake.

He said with a half-smile: "Old lady, look clearly, who are you talking to? Wait until I find my wife. It's okay if she's fine. If she loses a hair, you will be charged with illegal imprisonment. Can't run away!"

At this moment, the voice of the bodyguard came from the basement, "Mr. Lu, the wife has found it! You...you should come down and take a look!"

Lu Jingmo didn't expect to find Ye Jiahe in the basement, so he turned cold immediately, and his murderous eyes swept over Mrs. Ye's body.

In the basement, Lu Jingmo couldn't believe his eyes.

Ye Jiahe's face was pale, and his hair was soaked in sweat, sticking to his cheeks in a mess.

She seemed to be delirious from the heat, even when he walked in front of her, he didn't notice, he just curled up there in a daze.

"Jiahe..."

His voice trembled uncontrollably as he called her name.

Ye Jiahe suddenly raised his head and looked at him in disbelief.

"Lu... Lu Jingmo, why are you here? How could it be you?"

She cried and laughed, and immediately wanted to stand up and throw herself into his arms.

It's a pity that she has no strength at all now, and the soles of her feet are as weak as if she is stepping on cotton.

Lu Jingmo hugged her horizontally and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

He never thought that Ye Jiahe is the blood of the Ye family, how could a grandmother treat his own granddaughter like this?

If he came a little later, he couldn't even imagine what would happen?

Lu Jingmo walked forward with her in his arms, not wanting to waste any more time in this place.

When passing by the living room, he looked at Mrs. Ye with majesty and awe.