Chapter 142

"But the person who framed you is not an unintentional bird, but an intentional person."

Hearing this, she smiled faintly, a smile that was pure, harmless, calm, and casual. "Since I know she's intentional, why should I let her get her way? She deliberately created a humiliating environment for me, just to see me in pain, to see me cynical, to see me struggling with the reason she framed me—why should I walk the path she planned for me?"

"..." He was speechless.

"Actually, I have hated it, but that feeling..." She still smiled, as if she were talking about something happy, "is too terrible."

Seeing her smile, his heart felt as if it were being torn apart. He gently embraced her, not daring to imagine what kind of struggle she had gone through to achieve her current calm and detachment.

"I tried to collect evidence... until I discovered the power of the two words 'heard it.' There is an old Chinese saying that good news doesn't go out, but bad news travels a thousand miles. To satisfy their own sense of superiority, people are far more interested in spreading rumors than refuting them or seeking the truth. Several times, I brought out evidence, but it was met with even more malicious speculation... Later, the internet became popular, and Ren Lingyu advised me to expose the truth on the internet. Heh..."

"... There is no real truth on the internet." He understood what she meant.

She nodded, "Everyone has a different stance. The media cares about click-through rates and will only desperately amplify the parts that attract eyeballs. Netizens... there are indeed many kind-hearted people, but, one, I don't need comfort, and two, without concrete evidence, no one can help me. If you hadn't used money to force them to speak yesterday, how many people would have stood up purely for me?"

Yes, this is naked human nature. He and she were as clear as anyone about the ugliest parts of human nature.

"I can't change my situation, I can only try to change my state of mind. Fortunately, it's not as difficult as I imagined." The lightness of things passing.

"You... did very well." Facing this little flower that bloomed in the abyss of pain, facing this woman who looked ordinary but exuded a soul-enticing fragrance, he... was willing to walk into the trap himself.

"Thank you... thank you for everything you've done for me."

"... My pleasure."

He wanted to pamper her, protect her, just like he wanted to desperately maintain his last bit of kindness! It wasn't that she needed him, but that he... needed her.

Protecting her made him feel... that he wasn't completely dirty yet, and that he still had a slight difference from those despicable and shameless people! Now he even felt that his escape from that filthy family group and the ugly so-called aristocratic world to come here was just to meet her! Only such a clean her could save such a filthy him, no... perhaps, God wanted him to be filthy for her in a justified way!

He wanted—to give her the whole world!

The muted phone screen lit up.

"Albert," Mu Wei lowered his voice.

"... I'm Chinese, you're on Chinese soil, please call me by my Chinese name."

"Du Tuo, your nonsense is still as much as ever. I'm very curious how you can sit firmly in the position of the leader of the Hongmen with your personality."

"Can't help it, because my dead old man only has one son. Alright, just letting you know, the person you want is arranged. The soft-boned guy has already hooked up with the little one."

"Thanks! Sorry, you had to take action for such a small thing."

"Doesn't matter, it's just a phone call. What's next?"

"Nothing, this is fine."

"Good, I'm waiting to see what else you, the master of dominoes, are playing."

Hanging up the phone, seeing He Lele slowly opening her eyes, Mu Wei embraced her body and kissed her forehead.

"Did I wake you?"

He Lele shook her head, rubbing her eyes cutely. Her somewhat confused little face made her look like a young girl.

Mu Wei pecked her lips in a heartbeat. She really made him feel like a weird uncle who abducted an underage girl.

Just woken up and already had her tofu eaten twice, He Lele stared at Mu Wei, and it took her a long time to react—what he did for her yesterday, and that they were on their way back to the apartment.

At first glance, a very Eastern handsome face, but a closer look had the deep traces of a Westerner... Thank him for everything he did for her yesterday. She didn't want to ask why, and she didn't intend to think too much about other things. She only knew that from yesterday, whatever he wanted, as long as she had it, she would try her best to give it...

He said yesterday he wanted her body?

Her gaze slid from his eyes, across his high nose bridge, and landed on his sexy, full lips. She gently pressed against his lips and kissed them carefully.

Her initiative surprised his whole body. Even a slight touch made his blood boil as if it were about to gush out of his body. Wonderful sparks were exploding in his mind one after another—

"Heh... Hahahaha..." Embracing the confused little woman with immense pleasure, he found his true muse.

However, after a moment, his face turned black again... "Not over yet?"

"There's still... a little bit. It should be gone tomorrow," He Lele answered in a low voice. Wasn't he... not concerned about this problem?

"... That brat Producer Shentu!" Mu Wei rolled his eyes. No wonder Producer Shentu was so generous to give Lele a one-week vacation, he actually pinched Lele's period so accurately! Hmph... The demon king Producer Shentu who never looked at women? "Lele, what do you think of Producer Shentu?"

"Hmm?" What does that mean?

"... Nothing."

Evil thoughts fermented in his heart. He knew the rebellious devil in his heart was waking up... He wanted the whole world to go crazy with him, to go crazy for her!

The phone screen lit up again.

A call from Ji Jie.

"Where are you?"