Chapter 119 Meeting Miss Mu was purely an accident.
Song Mingxi had no time to stop him.
Her fingertips just brushed the hem of Shen Xingchu's skirt, but she was a step too late and failed to stop her from pushing the door.
Shen Xingchu had already opened the door of the box.
The moment the door was opened, the light from the corridor shone in obliquely.
The face of Mu Jia standing outside the door was clearly reflected.
She was still holding something in her hand, and obviously didn't expect to see such a scene here.
Shen Xingchu was standing at the door in a white wedding dress.
The wedding dress she was wearing was short and suitable for everyday wear, but it was different from ordinary skirts. Mu Jia recognized it at a glance.
She had met Shen Xingchu before.
At this moment, when he suddenly saw the configuration in front of him, especially that she was wearing a short wedding dress and Bai Yirou was following behind her, and there was a room full of people watching the show, Mu Jia's face changed all of a sudden.
The blood color faded from his lips and even his face turned pale.
She turned quickly, "Sorry, wrong room."
The moment she turned around to leave, Shen Xingchu was one step ahead and grabbed her wrist.
"Miss Mu, this is not the first time we meet."
Shen Xingchu's smile was so bright that it was dazzling, and her white dress made her look even more innocent.
She turned on her phone, operated it, and handed it to Mu Jia.
The QR code glowed dimly on the screen. "Add a contact number?"
As Shen Xingchu spoke, he took out his cell phone.
Song Mingxi turned away, unable to bear to watch any longer.
The air in the entire box seemed to freeze.
Countless eyes fell on Mu Jia, some scrutinizing, some spying.
Her past with Xie Siyan had long been a semi-public secret in this circle, but most people only heard about it after Xie Siyan and Shen Xingchu started dating.
At this moment, all eyes fell on Mu Jia, filled with endless curiosity. Everyone wanted to see who the woman who had attracted Xie Siyan was.
What's more, Bai Yirou was standing right beside them.
The existence of this childhood sweetheart makes this scene of rivals meeting each other even more intriguing.
Many eyes fell on the central triangle.
Among them, Shen Xingchu was the most calm one.
Mu Jia stood there, as if her soul had been sucked out of her. When Shen Xingchu handed her phone, she mechanically raised her hand and didn't refuse to scan the code.
Scan the code to complete.
Shen Xingchu didn't keep waiting for the application news. She calmly put away her phone.
He even took a half step forward intimately, and said in a sweet voice, "Ms. Mu, I like you very much."
There were silent gasps from the crowd, mostly out of admiration.
She is worthy of being the woman engaged to Xie Siyan.
At such a young age, they actually looked down on her.
Mu Jia's mouth corners twitched slightly, but he failed to force a smile.
She knew that her face must be very pale at this moment.
Song Mingxi suddenly came over from behind and blocked Mu Jia, "Jia Jia, let's talk outside."
Everyone present felt sorry for not being able to watch the whole show.
Mu Jia was dragged to the corridor like a puppet.
The door of the box behind him slowly closed.
Mu Jia's back pressed against the cold wall, his legs lost strength, and he slowly slid down the wall, finally curling up and squatting.
"Jia Jia, what's wrong with you?" Song Mingxi squatted down in panic.
Mu Jia rested his forehead against his knees and pressed his stomach, "My stomach... hurts..."
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Mu Jia was sent to the emergency room again.
Under the pale light, she curled up on the hospital bed, with an IV needle stuck on the back of her hand, and transparent liquid dripping down drop by drop.
The stomach is the organ of emotions.
She had been worried too much these days and had hardly eaten anything. She had recovered a little in the hotel, but today's incident had made her condition worse.
Song Mingxi sat beside the bed, looking at her pale lips, his voice hoarse, "Jia Jia, are you feeling better?"
Mu Jia nodded slightly, leaning back on the pillow with a weary look on his face, as if all his strength had been drained away.
"sorry……"
Song Mingxi clutched the bed sheet, looking apologetic. "I didn't expect they would choose my place."
She is almost blaming herself to death now.
Mu Jia shook her head, signaling her not to say anything more. She closed her eyes, then reached out from under the quilt, took out her phone, tapped the screen a few times, operated a few times, and then closed her eyes again.
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Xie Siyan was browsing his Moments when he unexpectedly saw the video.
The cold light of the phone screen reflected on his gloomy face.
In just one minute of video.
Shen Xingchu was wearing the white wedding dress she wore at the engagement party, smiling as she stood in front of a familiar figure.
She held the phone forward lazily.
It felt like a casual chat, not some ridiculous dare game.
The next second, the camera shook.
Xie Siyan saw half of Mu Jia's profile.
Her lips were tightly pursed, and the hand that was stretched out to scan the code was pale and her fingers were shaking a little.
"Hold."
Zhou Xu also got it.
Their contacts were all from the same circle, and he couldn't help but curse under his breath, and then his eyes fell on Bai Yirou and Song Mingxi behind Shen Xingchu.
"Si Yan...this shouldn't be the situation set by Song Mingxi, right?"
"No." Xie Siyan's face was tense and he stood up suddenly.
He strode out with a cold face.
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Xie Siyan drove to Cen Chen's villa.
Half an hour later, the black sports car braked suddenly in front of the Cen family villa.
The tires made a screeching sound on the gravel road.
He got out of the car and strode across the courtyard. Cen Chen was not at home. Xie Siyan pushed open the glass door with a cold face. Bai Yirou was sitting on the garden terrace arranging flowers.
Her hobbies are similar to Xie's mother's.
Xie Siyan lowered his voice, frowned, and questioned Bai Yirou, "Did you organize that party?"
There are no other gatherings tonight.
The only gathering was this "bachelorette party" held under the guise of an engagement party.
Bai Yirou slowly put down the scissors, brushed her fingertips across the petals of the white rose, and said softly, "Yes."
Her voice was always soft and calm. She looked up at him and said softly, "Meeting Miss Mu was purely accidental." After a pause, she added, "I just want to help Xingchu integrate into the circle."
Xie Siyan's jawline was tense.
There was a dark glow in his eyes.
Unable to suppress the anger.
Bai Yirou observed his expression and suddenly chuckled, her face hesitant. "Si Yan, I think Miss Mu... doesn't seem to be affected by your engagement party." She took out her phone and clicked on the video she had recorded. "Look, Xingchu showed her the QR code, and she added it immediately." After saying this, she smiled to herself and answered him as a mentor and friend. "Sometimes we girls are like this. You men still think we will be sad, but in fact, we have moved on a long time ago."
Xie Siyan's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
"You can't force fate."
Bai Yirou took another step closer to him, the faint scent of perfume lingering around him, "She's already moved on, it's time for you to let it go, don't you think?"
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