The reporter asked, "How did Mrs. Gu get to know Mr. Gu?" Mu Cheng asked, "I kidnapped him." The reporter was sweating. "Mrs. Gu sure knows how to joke." The reporter asked Gu Beiqing, "What do you like, Mr. Gu?" Gu Beiqing glanced at Mu Cheng and said, "She's fair-skinned, beautiful, and has long legs. She's cute and sexy and knows how to act cute." "Which part of Mrs. Gu is attracted to you?" Mu Cheng opened his mouth and said, "He's handsome and rich. He's cold and caring." Everyone was in an uproar. These two people were a perfect match!
"Bang." The Chief Justice dropped the gavel in his hand.
Then, a machine-like cold voice rang out. "This is a record. The patient is Mu Cheng, female, 22 years old, and has a history of three years old. Due to emotional disputes, he attacked the witness Xia Luo with a hammer at left and right on October 9, everyday. The patient is 23 years old and has a death rate of three years old. The cause of serious injury to the patient is not to be concealed. According to the law of Z Country, Chapter 109, the witness is Mu Cheng, who has been sentenced to five thousand and one thousand years old..."
The crime was justified and reasonable, and they were doing the finishing work.
The figure in the middle of the police station was extremely conspicuous.
The sky-blue prisoner's uniform seemed out of place on his thin body.
The printed white number on the left chest represented the girl's future identity.
At this moment, a pair of delicate white jade hands were handcuffed by cold handcuffs.
The black brush cut exposed the girl's delicate facial features and the perfect face shape.
A pair of pure and otherworldly eyes flashed with a cold light, calm and peaceful.
The red lips under his straight nose curved into a self-mocking smile.
When the sentence was over, everyone left in an orderly manner.
The two police officers took Mu Cheng to the car sent to the prison.
When they passed by the audience, two figures stood there out of nowhere.
Mu Cheng knew that they were waiting for him.
Mu Cheng looked ahead with neither sadness nor joy, as if he didn't see the two people. He walked away with determination, surrounded by cold air.
Feng Yuanze looked at the thin figure with a complicated expression.
Mu Xiao, who was holding Feng Yuanze's arm, seemed to be the victor. He raised his lips haughtily.
The scenery outside the car window flew quickly, but it had nothing to do with Mu Cheng in the car.
Even if he was mentally prepared.
The moment the iron gate was opened, Mu Cheng's heart shrank.
They looked at the iron wall, which was as tall as a few people, and the layers of walls.
Mu Cheng's heart was as dead as ashes.
She loved Feng Yuanze for the first half of her life, but Feng Yuanze threw Mu Cheng's second half mercilessly into the iron window, regardless of his life.
At the moment when the iron chain on his foot was removed by the police, Mu Cheng felt that his body was much lighter, but he felt as if a big stone was weighing on his heart.
Mu Cheng told himself countless times not to think about that man or the harm he had suffered.
But when the dust settled, Mu Cheng still couldn't control his heart.
"She's a newcomer. Please behave yourself," the policeman ordered after he locked the iron door.
Mu Cheng didn't see the policeman's meaningful look at the others.
Unexpectedly, Mu Cheng was beaten.
No matter how much pain she felt, she couldn't resist the pain in her heart.
At this time, not only was the corner of Mu Cheng's mouth bleeding, but his heart was also bleeding.
One drop at a time, it hurt to the core.
"Hey, hey, I said that you are almost done." Mu Cheng heard a voice in a daze.
After that, he knew nothing and fainted completely.
"Hey, this is the first time I've seen a woman with a brush cut and such a pretty face."
"What's the use of looking beautiful? I was still locked up in this dark prison."
"I don't know what she did."
"Look at his skin. It's obvious that his fingers are not touched by the water."
...
Mu Cheng vaguely heard the sound of discussion.
When she opened her eyes, a woman's face came into view.
Mu Cheng was startled.
"Are you awake?" Fu Rong patted Mu Cheng's face mischievously.
It felt good.
People had to bow their heads under the eaves.
This was the voice he had heard before he fainted.
Mu Cheng could confirm that this man might have saved his life.
"Yes." Mu Cheng got up and replied.
"Tut-tut, tut-tut, you are so beautiful. Have you offended any rich man? I will arrange someone to beat you up when you come in." Fu Rong looked like a gossiper, not like a person in prison at all.
Fu Rong was full of curiosity about Mu Cheng.
At the same time, he also confirmed in his heart that Mu Cheng's identity was definitely not simple.
Mu Cheng did not speak.
She knew in her heart.
Fu Rong was very sensible and didn't ask any more questions.
"Hey, my name is Fu Rong. I'll cover you in the future." Fu Rong introduced herself very boldly and held Mu Cheng in her arms.
Mu Cheng frowned and pushed Fu Rong away. "My name is Mu Cheng."
"Hey, look." Fu Rong raised her eyebrows and smiled.
This girl was interesting.
Although Mu Cheng did not know Fu Rong well.
However, in such a place, let alone in a place where someone wanted to kill her, there was someone who was not afraid to say that he was protecting her.
Mu Cheng was still very grateful.
"Then can I still be beaten in the future?" Mu Cheng asked weakly, feeling worried.
"What do you think?" Fu Rong raised her eyebrows.
He didn't believe in his own ability.
If Fu Rong hadn't been there, this little girl would have been beaten to death.
Who knew who she had offended? They had to put on an act.
The boss was questioned. The others waved their hands and said, "No, no."
Mu Cheng was relieved, but he didn't know what he was feeling. His face hurt.
A month later.
"Get out of the queue!" The police officer shouted sternly.
Mu Cheng took a quick step forward, raised his head with his chest out, and said in a loud voice, "Here we are."
Over the past month, Mu Cheng had been accustomed to this title.
"Someone is visiting." The police officer said in a soft tone and took Mu Cheng to the reception room.
Mu Cheng was very nervous.
Who would like to visit him?
If it was his father and mother, Mu Cheng would feel ashamed.
If...
As soon as the idea popped into Mu Cheng's mind, he was dismissed by Mu Cheng.
It was impossible for Feng Yuanze to come.
The moment he stepped into the reception room, all the doubts in Mu Cheng's heart turned into surprise.
The person who came was neither his father nor his mother, but the private lawyer of the Mu family, Chen Gefei.
Mu Cheng struggled to sit down and picked up the phone. "Mr. Chen?"
Opposite the glass window, Chen Gefei looked quite serious. He faced the microphone and said, "First Miss..."
He saw that Chen Gefei wanted to say something but stopped.
Mu Cheng quickly prepared himself and calmly raised his lips. "Say it."
Through the glass window, Chen Gefei looked at Mu Cheng, who was wearing a prison uniform. He was silent for a moment, and his tone was full of pain. "Mr. Mu... passed away... Mrs. Mu couldn't stand the blow and tried to commit suicide. She is now living in ICU."
A bolt from the blue.
Mu Chengzheng stood rooted to the spot.
She was prepared for the worst.
She didn't expect that the bad news would come.
The smile of parents flashed in front of Mu Cheng's eyes.
She did not expect that her stupidity would harm her parents.
Tears fell from Mu Cheng's dull eyes.
At this moment, Mu Cheng felt that the sky had collapsed.
There was endless despair in his heart.
"Missy, Mr. Mu asked me to tell you that he has never thought of not recognizing you as his daughter." Chen Gefei told Mu Haolin his last words.
Mu Cheng's tears burst out completely.
Mu Cheng thought that when he was in prison, Feng Yuanze would spare the Mu family.
Obviously, Mu Cheng was too naive.