Mu Zi poked at Qiao Jingjia's sore spot.

Most of the interns in the procuratorate are promoted in two years, and a few outstanding ones can be promoted in one year, such as Su Zi in the past.

However, Qiao Jingjia stayed in the internship position for three years.

If it wasn't for Su Zi's accidental death, I'm afraid she would continue her internship, as if telling everyone in disguise that she was not good enough to be a prosecutor.

It's just a shame.

But now, an adopted daughter who was inconspicuous in Mu's family actually taunted her and exposed her scars without any shyness!

Qiao Jingjia left in anger and embarrassment.

She knew in her heart that this mediation was ruined by her!

Not only would Mu Rongxuan not be grateful to her, but he would also complain that she was troublesome, and even think she was incompetent!

Qiao Jingjia couldn't just watch the situation develop like that.

After she left Mu's house, she couldn't wait to dial Mu Zening's phone——

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and the man's tired and hoarse voice sounded: "Jingjia, what's the matter?"

Qiao Jingjia told Mu Zening about the mediation.

She said sadly: "Zening, I really didn't expect Zizi to live such a life in Mu's house. Although they are adopted daughters, Mu Ling and Mu Yun's actions are too much, and the eldest brother never cares about them. How is that different from abuse?"

There was a long silence on Mu Zening's side.

Qiao Jingjia said again: "I thought that Xiaoling agreed to elder brother to deal with this matter because he accidentally injured Zizi, but I didn't expect that they hurt Zizi so deeply...Zening, I...I am the prosecutor , let me turn black and white and cover up crimes, I really can't do it..."

She sighed heavily, as if she was in a dilemma between justice and humanity.

Mu Zening said: "It's hard for you, Jingjia, I will tell my elder brother about this."

Qiao Jingjia breathed a sigh of relief.

But she couldn't make Mu Zening sympathize with Mu Zi.

"Zizi doesn't know what's going on, she just doesn't listen to my persuasion, and threatens me that if I don't send her to Gray to study, I will publish the diary on the Internet, and said... say..." Qiao Jingjia hesitated to speak.

Mu Zening asked her, "What else did she say?"

Qiao Jingjia's tone was serious: "She said that she would give her the Hummer owned by Sister Su, otherwise she would still go to court to sue."

"What does she need the car for?" Mu Zening was surprised.

Qiao Jingjia seemed to hint in her words: "A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl is bound to have some vanity, especially since she was brought up by Mrs. Bai. In terms of character and conduct, she is somewhat..."

She said with a long sigh, "But I'm too ignorant, don't you know that this car is sister Su's treasure..."

Mu Zening's voice turned cold as expected: "She is messing around."

After Qiao Jingjia heard this, the anger and frustration stirred up by Mu Zi were swept away.

She regained her complacency, and her tone became gentle: "Children, you always have a little temper. It's my fault for interrupting your work because of this kind of thing...Zening, are you okay there? How long will it take you to come back?" ?”

"It's a little tricky...maybe later."

"Then you have to pay attention to your body, don't work too hard, and relax occasionally..."

After a while of asking for warmth, Qiao Jingjia hung up the phone.

Throwing away the hot potato in her hand, Qiao Jingjia was in a good mood, but she still felt depressed when she thought of Mu Zi's arrogance.

It's just an adopted daughter, even if she has a bit of wit, she's just a lowly adopted daughter. When she marries into the Mu family, there will be plenty of opportunities to take care of her.

Qiao Jingjia thought so, and left briskly.

...

That night.

The evening breeze is gentle, and the low and ups and downs of insects outside the house reflect the quietness of the night.

It was originally a beautiful night, but Mu Zi was a little frightened at the moment.

She was afraid that Murong Cheng would come again.

After locking the doors and windows, and checking it carefully, Mu Zi was still worried.

She looked around the room, picked out a heavy solid wooden chair, moved it to the door and blocked it, and placed a vase on the chair.

After such a toss, Mu Zi was slightly relieved, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

I thought: In this way, he must not be able to come in...

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