Chapter 4: you shut up
Chapter 4 You Shut Up Lao Tzu
"Dad?" Jiang Ruwen looked up at him in disbelief. She, who had never been treated like this before, cried out of grievance.
"Shut up, Lao Tzu!" The adoptive father's roar frightened her back with the words she was about to say.
Looking at her pitiful appearance, the adoptive mother who had been silent for a while finally broke out, "What did my daughter do wrong? What are you mad at her for?" Then she looked at Su Muxi with dissatisfaction, "This time Are you satisfied? Take the money and leave quickly, we don't want to see you again."
"Ah?" Su Muxi twisted the card between her fingers, frowning in distress, "But what should I do? I have already reported the incident back then, and maybe someone will come to investigate in the next few days. I can't help but testify... Since you don't want to see each other again, I can only go ahead and record a statement."
"It's really troublesome!" Su Muxi said as she walked out, ignoring the couple who had already turned pale.
As soon as she stepped out of the door, she heard the almost desperate voice of her adoptive father and the harsh scolding of her adoptive mother from behind.
Su Muxi didn't care about this.
Actually, what she said was just to frighten them.
After all, they were just being used by people back then.
Su Muxi got into the car with a cold gaze. Not long after they left, a black Maybach drove in from the outside and stopped at the place before them.
"President, this is it."
The assistant and driver was respectful, and looked in awe at the man sitting in the back seat in the rearview mirror.
The man wears a pair of flat glasses with gold rims, even if there is a lens block, it can't stop the sharp edge in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand to straighten the tie in front of him, and smoothed the non-existent folds on the cuffs...
The assistant who saw his intention to get out of the car immediately got out of the car and opened the door for him.
The man got out of the car elegantly, and the dark blue high-definition suit complemented his slender figure even more tall and straight. The powerful aura was so overwhelming that the assistant standing next to him didn't dare to lift his head, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.
Assistant lowered his head, pointed to the house Su Muxi had just visited, and asked respectfully, "That's the house, do you want to see it yourself, President?"
Pei Xinyu glanced at the surroundings. Before he came, he wanted to see where she lived all these years, but he suddenly stopped.
Meet again, can she still recognize herself? Does she still look like she remembered? After meeting, what should I say?
In the shopping mall, he has always been calm and decisive, but now he is rarely hesitant and uncertain.
After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Go and inquire about the situation."
Hearing the words, the assistant walked over as if he was on the verge of amnesty.
About five minutes later, the assistant went back and forth, "President, Miss Su was picked up in the morning. But she came back in the evening and left for less than half an hour."
Already picked up?
For some reason, Pei Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go!"
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As soon as she returned to the hotel, Su Muxi used her mobile phone to clear the traces of her return from the hotel surveillance.
As if the time was right, Su Qingcheng's assistant came over shortly after she returned to the room.
Followed behind him was a nanny in his fifties, holding a delicate gift box in his hand, and inside the box lay a pink dress.
(end of this chapter)