Hearing her father's words, she looked up, and without thinking, shook her head.
She had loved Mu Zeyu for so many years, and she couldn't bear to give him up.
…………
Villa No. 1.
"Young Miss, how are the photos I took? Are they high-resolution?"
A girl's cheerful voice reached her ears, and Shelley happily presented Ji Zhinan with a thick stack of photos as if presenting a treasure.
The photos were all intimate pictures of Mu Zeyu and that young model.
"Following the young lady's instructions, I've been staking out him for quite a while. Besides that young model, I've taken quite a few photos of him..."
Shelley spoke while taking out a thick stack of photos. The male protagonist in each photo was Mu Zeyu, but the female protagonist changed in each photo.
Internet celebrities, young models, obscure stars, and nightclub hostesses—each one has a more striking face than the last, and each one is more alluring and sexy than the last.
They possessed everything that Ji Zhixia lacked.
Mu Zeyu is having a lot of fun...
"Pah, what a scumbag!" Shelley couldn't help but spit.
This was a new word she had learned, and it was the most suitable way to describe that young master Mu.
Ji Zhinan propped his head up with his hand, looking calmly at the photo in front of him.
She remained calm and composed, her face showing no emotion whatsoever.
She had known all along that Mu Zeyu was no good; she knew it from her past life.
She still remembers when Mu Zeyu was caught in the act of flirting with another woman, and Mu Zeyu begged Ji Zhixia not to tell her.
I was such an idiot back then. If you're talking about girls who are obsessed with love, their brains are just there to show off. Mu Zeyu begged her a few times, and she actually stupidly kept his secret for him!
Although he was willing to be a fool to uphold loyalty, Mu Zeyu had never trusted her. In order to shut her up completely, he took advantage of Ji Zhixia's disgust for her and tricked her into going to a certain place with that despicable couple.
Then, they were burned alive.
She couldn't bear to waste such a huge amount of dirt on Mu Zeyu, so she naturally had to cherish these photos and gradually annoy that Miss Ji.
"Put the photos away. They're one of the wedding gifts I gave to Miss Ji. Don't lose them." Ji Zhinan gestured with his lips.
“Yes, Miss.” Shelley immediately put the photo into the envelope and wrapped it up.
"These are just the tip of the iceberg that I've found so far. I heard from the hostess who was seeing Mu Zeyu that he used the excuse of discussing work to go to their place for fun. He ordered different things each time, and the most he ever ordered was five people at once. He didn't come out until noon the next day..."
What they did is self-evident.
Ji Zhinan clicked his tongue twice, his expression somewhat subtle, a look of disgust on his face.
"No wonder Miss Ji and I always argue whenever we meet, and we can never see eye to eye. It turns out our values are fundamentally different. Miss Ji likes this kind of boyfriend..."
Shelley also looked disgusted. Having done that kind of thing with so many women, it was really disgusting. Mu Zeyu was simply a gigolo who paid money to sleep with women.
…………
The next day, the Mu and Ji families met again.
Just one night later, Mu Zeyu was like a completely different person. He hadn't washed his face or brushed his teeth, and he looked haggard. The moment he saw Ji Zhixia, he rushed over, grabbed her hand, and was about to slap her in the face.
"Xiaxia, you were right to hit me. I deserved it. It was all my fault. I'll do anything you ask if you can forgive me..."
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