"Why isn't the woman in the photo here?" she said.
"Huh?" He was confused again. "What?"
She threw the phone over for him to look at.
"It's these gossip reporters again," he said, looking at the other photos, which completely portrayed him as a playboy. "These people are really special, they only pick special positions."
"Why isn't that woman here?"
"Oh, she was brought here by a friend of a friend," he explained. "We were talking at the time, not..."
"You mean you were framed by your friend's friend?" Mu Zishan said.
He thought about it and realized that according to the situation at the time, this angle just matched the position where the man was standing. It seemed that he had been careless.
"Ahem," Zhuo Qiang said seriously, "Anyway, my wife is jealous."
"You are so beautiful, I am afraid that you will be framed and you won't even know how others play with you." She was not lying, but it was not entirely true either.
"Don't worry, these people can't cause any big waves."
On the weekend, Aunt Lin prepared a picnic, and they arranged to go fishing with Shan Cong and Mu Zi'an. The four of them sat by the pond, watching the fish float in silence.
Finally, Mu Zi'an couldn't help himself and ran to Zhuo Qiang to talk to him non-stop, discussing some company management matters. In the end, Mu Zishan and Shan Cong caught the most fish.
While busy giving oxygen to the fish and loading them into the truck, Mu Zi'an couldn't help but pounce on the pastries, and was very attentive to make a good spot for Zhuo Qiang.
"Zishan, Zi'an doesn't look like your brother." Shan Cong said.
"He is Zhuo Qiang's biological brother," Mu Zishan smiled, "I am the outsider."
The two of them took care of everything and then sat next to them.
"Sister!" Mu Zi'an said loudly, "I want to drink water!"
"In the car," she replied.
"Can't you help me get it?" Mu Zi'an said loudly, "Brother Zhuo Qiang and I are discussing investment."
Mu Zishan stood up and got a few bottles of water, throwing them in front of Zi'an. He said again: "Sister, I..."
"Do it yourself!" she said impatiently.
"What I want to ask is, when will you give me a nephew?" He laughed heartily. "How am I supposed to do that on my own?"
They were also amused.
Shan Cong also said: "After being married for so long, it would be nice to have a child."
“Stop!”
"We have to let things run their course!" Zhuo Qiang said quickly. "Zi'an, too. Can't these foods fill your mouth?"
Mu Zi'an closed his mouth innocently again, took some food and went to the pond to feed the fish.
They talked about other things, about the case, about business, about politics. It was not until dusk that they returned home. Mu Zhian took Shan Cong's car back, and they returned along another route.
They found that someone was following them, so Zhuo Qiang slowed down a bit, and the car behind him also slowed down. He sped up, and the person behind him also sped up.
Mu Zishan looked back and saw the people in the car behind him. They seemed to have seen them there before. That's right, it was in a bar. It seemed like these people had been following Zhuo Qiang for a long time.
What exactly was their purpose? Mu Zishan didn't dare to speculate, so she just asked Zhuo Qiang to stop the car. She got out and looked back, but the car had disappeared.
"Zishan," Zhuo Qiang said, "They're just paparazzi. It's okay. Get in the car."
She was still a little worried. When she returned to the courtyard, she received a text message from Ouyang Yusheng. He knew she had gone to the wilderness today and wanted to meet with her. It seemed that those people were most likely sent by Ouyang Yusheng.
Zhuo Qiang hugged her from behind, sniffing the scent of her fresh shower. "I've been busy with company matters lately and haven't been able to spend much time with you. Why don't you pick some time to go on a trip, anywhere is fine."
She turned around and looked into his eyes. He was clearly holding something in his heart, but he just didn't want to say it. She escaped his embrace and sat on the sofa, looking thoughtful: "Did he cause you any trouble?"
He moved closer. In fact, nothing could escape her eyes: "A real estate project was lost." Zhuo Qiang didn't care about these things, but this time Ouyang Yusheng came back for Mu Zishan.
She did not agree to leave for a while, but met with Ouyang Yusheng at the hotel. He was still as quiet as before, not very talkative. The hotel manager stood behind him and said, "Sir, Ms. Mu Zishan has arrived."
Compared to before, there were fewer people around him. The bodyguards who always surrounded him were gone, and even his personal butler was gone.
The experience left, leaving the two of them behind.
He turned around and looked at Mu Zishan. Aside from the ring on her hand, she was still the same as before, the Mu Zishan that haunted his dreams. He walked closer to her, but she stepped back. "What did Zhuo Qiang say to you that made you finally agree to see me?"
"You know I don't understand business matters," she said. "I met you this time just to confirm one thing. Why did you send someone to monitor Zhuo Qiang?"
"You know?" He pushed her into a corner. "You're going to make people jealous if you defend him like this."
"I just don't want him to get hurt."
Without her noticing, his left hand removed the wedding ring from her ring finger. "You want to protect him?" He held the ring in front of her eyes. "You and he are completely different people. He won't understand what you're doing."
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