The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Yu Muxi's face was pale.

An Yun looked at Yu Muxi worriedly, "Mr. Yu, could it be that woman who delivered the wreath last time did it?"

"I don't know." Yu Muxi had no clue at this time, she didn't do anything, she stayed quietly, but blocked some people's eyes.

"It's not the way to go on like this. These people in the society are terrible. They can do anything. Do you have any friends who are rich and powerful? Why don't you ask them for help?"

An Yun's reminder made Yu Muxi fall into deep thought.

The only ones who can help her now are Yang Zhongfan and Luo Wanfeng.

However, she didn't even know who was behind the scenes.

……

Yu Muxi went to the construction site with her assistant, and the owner was furious because the half-decorated house was smashed, and Yu Muxi was made to take all the responsibilities.

Yu Muxi didn't want to bow to the evil forces, but she was single and weak, so she was not their opponent at all.

The police will not protect her too much until there is no real harm.

Could it be that she was really forced to leave the city?

She hated her son.

As night falls, the lights are on.

As more and more employees leave, Yu Muxi's workload is also increasing.

Exhausted by torture, she dragged herself back to the apartment.

The gates and walls were all painted, which was shocking.

She was frightened and hurriedly took out her mobile phone to call the police.

Suddenly two men came out of the corridor, covered her mouth, and dragged her roughly into the stairwell.

"Yeah." Yu Muxi struggled, looking in horror at the fierce man Du Ye who covered her mouth.

She trembled with fear.

Du Ye raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly, "Do you know where the last woman who didn't listen to me was?"

Yu Muxi trembled, stared at him in horror, and shook her head.

Du Ye said, "She is now sold as a geisha in the black market abroad, sleeping with various men every day."

Yu Muxi's face was pale, and tears filled her horrified eyes.

"Be obedient and leave this city immediately." Du Ye narrowed his eyes coldly and said in a fierce tone, "I'll give you three days. If you still stay here, don't blame me for being cruel."

Yu Muxi's breathing became more and more rapid, and she was trembling with fright.

Du Ye let her go, and led his men to leave from the stairs.

Yu Muxi leaned against the wall, slid down limply, and sat on the ground, her body was still shaking, she was cornered, tears of grievance and fear rolled in her eyes.

She took her phone out of her bag.

Pressed the alarm number, hesitated, and deleted it again.

Calling the police won't help her either.

The police will not send someone to protect her 24 hours a day, unless she is killed, it can be taken seriously.

She opens the contacts page.

Her trembling fingers slowly swipe the screen, and when she saw Yang Zhongfan's number, she paused for a few seconds.

In City J, although Yang Zhongfan is rich, his influence is not great.

She rowed to the front of Luo Wanfeng's number.

The last time we met half a year ago, Luo Wanfeng had already given up.

Will he still help her?

After hesitating for a long time, Yu Muxi finally dialed his number.

The bell rang for a long time, but he didn't answer it, so he hung up automatically.

She had the cheek to redial.

After a long time, the phone was connected.

Luo Wanfeng's deep and cold voice came, "Hello."

Just a simple word.

Yu Muxi couldn't suppress the pain in her heart, she covered her mouth and almost cried.

She was wronged, fearful, and helpless, like a wounded child who heard the man who loved her the most and protected her the most, and couldn't stand it and wanted to cry.

She wanted to ask him for help, but she dared not speak because she was not worthy.

"What's the matter?" Luo Wanfeng's indifferent voice came again.

Yu Muxi tried to speak, but she couldn't suppress the pain at all, she tightly covered her mouth, tears poured out drop by drop, her throat was burning hot, and she couldn't speak a word as she choked up.

Luo Wanfeng didn't speak any more.

She couldn't help herself and was still sobbing.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Luo Wanfeng stayed on the phone, waiting for her voice.

In the end, Yu Muxi didn't say anything, she just cut off the call, got up while leaning on the wall, and went home helplessly and awkwardly.

She doesn't want this vicious cycle to continue.

If she asked Luo Wanfeng to solve this incident, what about the next time?

Going to find him again will only make the black hands behind the scenes feel that she and Luo Wanfeng are inseparable.

She didn't know when the next persecution would come and what method would be used to persecute her.

She has no relatives to turn to, no friends to help, she has only herself to rely on.

These unknown dangers made her anxious and unpredictable.

……

The autumn wind was rustling, and it rained heavily at night.

It's getting cold again.

Ah Qian held an umbrella, stepped on the wet avenue, and rushed into the villa with hurried steps.

He threw away the umbrella at the door and went straight to the study without changing his shoes.

He knocked on the door, opened it and went in, panting, "Third Young Master, Miss Mu Xi is in danger."

At the desk, Luo Wanfeng was typing in front of the computer. When he heard Ah Qian's words, his typing movements paused slightly, and after a few seconds, he returned to normal.

He looked calm, but the silent call from Yu Muxi last night flashed through his mind.

Luo Wanfeng replied lightly, "She will call the police if she is in danger."

Aqian was very worried and couldn't help but said, "Third Young Master, do you remember Amu who resigned four years ago? He used to be your bodyguard, and he knew Miss Mu Xi. He is now Du Ye's subordinate."

The name Du Ye made Luo Wanfeng's face darken.

Du Ye is a well-known figure in the Tao, both black and white are well-known, his methods are cruel, and he is full of evil.

Ah Qian said nervously, "Amu told me that recently, Du Ye has taken over a big business, and the behind-the-scenes messengers are trying to force Miss Mu Xi to leave J City, and even give the final bottom line to destroy her directly."

"Du Ye started to act as early as two weeks ago. He smashed Miss Mu Xi's office several times and took people to the construction site to destroy it. Miss Mu Xi's career has been hurt now, employees have left their jobs, and their lives are also threatened."

"She..." Ah Qian kept talking, excited and angry, but seeing Luo Wanfeng's expression, he shut up.

Luo Wanfeng closed his eyes, propped his elbows on the table and supported his forehead, his face was gloomy and painful, and his brows were furrowed.

Ah Qian is also very contradictory at the moment, he also hates Yu Muxi, and hates her for causing San Shao such pain.But when he heard that she was in danger, he couldn't help but worry about San Shao.

Luo Wanfeng began to receive antidepressant treatment half a year ago, and after half a year, she still hasn't improved.

Apart from working during the day, he spends time with his son, and when the night is dead, the illness tortures him crazily.

Insomnia, headache, depression and sadness, unable to control any negative emotions, unable to control myself, always pessimistic and world-weary, hiding in the dark and suffering, but I don’t know why.

Ah Qian said nervously, "I'm sorry, Third Young Master, I won't mention her anymore. Do you have a headache? I...I'll call the doctor over."