Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 111. One by one

Chapter One Hundred and Eleven:

"I didn't..." he murmured.

"Have you, it has nothing to do with me, because you have nothing to do with me. Yuan Mingxu, I came today to tell you, leave City X, I remember you said your hometown before Not here, in L city, then you go back there, and don't appear in front of us again."

"I disagree, why should I leave? My career is here, my friends are here, so I don't want to leave."

"Your career?" Jiang Mochen smiled, "You may have to start a new business. Didn't your agent tell you that you have been hidden. As far as I know, you and your agency company There is still a five-year brokerage contract, right? During these five years, they will not give you any resources, you will not attend any events, and you will not even be able to do the most common Weibo and live broadcasts, because the contract does not allow it As for five years from now, there will be talented people from generation to generation, and a new generation will replace the old ones. Who knows if everyone will remember you, but it doesn’t matter, even if they remember you, it doesn’t matter, because no company will dare to sign you, I promise you , no brokerage company dares to sign you."

"You want to block me? Why do you block me? What qualifications do you have to block me!"

"You know my surname is Jiang, and you know what I represent, don't you? No entertainment company would go against the Jiang Group for an artist who can be easily replaced, right? Or do you think, or Some people think that you are worth more than the entire Jiang family?"

Yuan Mingxu couldn't believe it. He looked at the person in front of him and felt that he was so strange, "How could you do this? How could you do this? You don't like me anymore, why take away my Career, why are you forcing me!"

"I forced you?" Jiang Mochen chuckled, "When did I ever force you? When you didn't like me, I didn't force you to like me. You kept pestering me after you returned to China, and I didn't do anything to you Right? Even your so-called career came about today with my help, right? Whether it’s me or Yan Qingchi, aren’t we tolerant enough of you? Just a few days before you hired someone to beat him, When he saw your text message, he thought something really happened to you, so he specially told Wei Lan to check it out. But what about you? How did you do it? You pushed you to this point, didn’t you? "

Yuan Mingxu didn't expect that, he thought that Jiang Mochen would ignore his text message, but he didn't expect that they still took it seriously, and even asked Wei Lan to check it for him. "I don't know, but I also got angry for a while. I thought you didn't care about me. I had an argument with Zhou Yixing. I was afraid that he would do something. I want you to help me. I know that if this happened in the past You will help me. It is because of him that you have become like this to me. That's why I hate him and want to teach him a lesson. I was wrong, can you forgive me? I will No more."

"Your confession is really valuable. If you say you are wrong, can everything be written off?"

"Then nothing happened to him, did he? It's me, not him, who is lying in the hospital now!"

Jiang Mochen's expression turned cold, "You should be glad that you are the one who is in the hospital now, not him, and you should be glad that nothing happened to him, otherwise, you are not in the hospital now, but in prison. Ming Xu, why do you have the face to say this, why are you so courageous, I am so careful, I am so worried about him, lest he make a mistake, you are better off, just call someone to beat him, you are really good Yes, I can still stand here and talk to you now, because the upbringing I have received since I was a child is restraining my anger, otherwise, do you think you can stay here well? You have already entered!"

Yuan Mingxu was stunned when he heard this.

Jiang Mochen looked directly at him, "You don't want to leave City X, right? Well, let's go through the legal process, I'll call the police, and we will act according to the law."

"Jiang Mochen, you are crazy! Even if I ordered Zhou Qiang and the others to beat him, intentionally injuring him is not a capital crime, even if he kills someone, he will only be sentenced to a few years or more. Yan Qingchi is fine now, no injuries at all No, you call the police? How long can you sentence me to the police? A few days or a few months?"

Jiang Mochen looked at him and felt that he was probably blind at the time, so he fell in love with such a person for a while, "Did you forget, I said, my surname is Jiang, as long as I want, you can I won't come out of it for the rest of my life. Yuan Mingxu, I really don't like to use our family's power to oppress people, but it doesn't mean that I don't have this power, let alone that I don't know how to use it."

Yuan Mingxu was scared in an instant. He watched Jiang Mochen take out his phone and lost all his sanity, "I'm leaving! I'm leaving here, I'm leaving here! Are you satisfied now!"

Yuan Mingxu looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Rich people of your class, one or two are like this. When they love each other, they treat each other as a treasure. It's not even grass, it's just ants that you trample on at will! If you say you ruin my career, you ruin my career. If you say you want me to leave, I have to leave. But Jiang Mochen, you also liked me, and you too Cherish mine as much as you cherish him now! Then?"

Yuan Mingxu smiled, tears streaming down his cheeks, "Then when you fall in love with someone else, I am nothing. You can treat me like this now, and one day you can treat him like this .The seven-year itch, I’m waiting to see your future. I’m waiting to see if you can love him for seven years.”

Jiang Mochen put the phone back, "Then you really think highly of yourself." He said coldly, "How can you be compared with him."

Yuan Mingxu smiled, "Of course I don't have any now, because you don't love me anymore, but one day, he won't be qualified to be compared with another person, because you will treat me the same way. After you stop loving, deny him."

"You think too much." Jiang Mochen looked at the disdainful smile on his face, "I never denied the fact that I liked you, even if I don't want to admit it now, I regret that I actually liked you, but I I have never denied it. That's why I understand more clearly the difference between you and him, Yuan Mingxu, you made a mistake, do you think I like you the same?"

He shook his head, "No, never. I never liked you as much as I liked him, let alone cherished you as much as I cherished him. You left me by plane and chased after Zhou Yixing. It's time to give up on you, and I won't chase you. But if one day he leaves me, I will chase him, and I will chase him desperately, because I can't allow him to be with others. If it is divided into three, six, nine, then you are three, you gave me the feeling of heartbeat, he is ten, he gave me everything in my heart. So, you can wait for us, whether it is seven years or seventy years , I will never treat him like I did to you, because I love him, and I can always make concessions to him.”

Yuan Mingxu didn't speak anymore, he looked at Jiang Mochen, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe Jiang Mochen's nonsense, but he couldn't stop his sadness, he just felt that grief was greater than death.

"I left two people to take care of you. When you can go to the ground, leave here and don't appear in front of us again. You also know that you are nothing in my eyes now, so don't think that I said this The words are just talking. If you think it doesn't matter if you spend the rest of your life in prison, then you come back, you don't care, and I naturally don't care."

"You want to spy on me? Illegal detention?"

"I said, you think too much, you are not worthy of me wandering on the edge of the law, just to help you when you leave, otherwise, your injury will not heal in three to five months, Are you still staying here?"

Yuan Mingxu smiled, and felt that his whole body seemed to be immersed in cold water, bitingly cold and cold, what else could he say, what else could he do, he just smiled and looked at Jiang Mochen, feeling People's hearts are really scary. When you love you, everything is good for you. If you don't love you, it has nothing to do with him if you die.

Jiang Mochen finished what he wanted to say, and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he turned his head and left the ward, and said to the two people outside the door: "Look at it."

"Yes, young master." The two said respectfully.

Yuan Mingxu sat on the hospital bed for a long time, and then slowly laughed. The louder he laughed, the louder he laughed, until finally, there was a cry. He stretched out his hands to cover his face, and put Burying his face in his palms, he began to cry. The voice was getting louder and more heart-piercing, mixed with unwillingness and pain, which made people feel sad, but it was of no avail.

Yuan Mingxu left two weeks later, the weather was still very cold, and the temperature hadn't picked up yet, only the sunshine sent a trace of warmth to the cold with dedication. His legs are still not healed, he is wearing a plaster cast, and many places on his body still hurt when touched, but he can already use crutches to get off the ground, so Jiang Mochen's subordinates took him out of the hospital.

They returned to City L, Yuan Mingxu's former hometown. Yuan Mingxu looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar city in front of him, without any sense of belonging. He really hasn't been back for too long, and he hasn't been back since he went to college. He doesn't have any rich feelings for this place. Even because he was forced to return here, he unconsciously felt disgusted with this place.

Jiang Mochen's subordinates sent him back to his former home here, but now, he is the only one left in this home.

"Master Yuan, let's go then, I hope you will remember what the young master said, and live here well."

Yuan Mingxu watched them close the door and leave, and looked around the house where he grew up when he was a child. He never thought that he would come back one day, and he would come back in such a miserable and miserable way. He was not reconciled, how could he be reconciled. But what if you are not reconciled? His agent sent him a WeChat message, saying that he had offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and the company couldn't afford it, so it could only hide him.

Yuan Mingxu felt hopeless, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't even dare to take any drastic actions to retaliate against Jiang Mochen at this time. It was only at this time that he finally realized that no matter how gentle and good-tempered Jiang Mochen was, , he is also different from himself. He is not an ordinary person like himself, he even has more power than Zhou Yixing, but he has never used the power behind him, so he forgot, forgot that Jiang Mochen's surname is Jiang, Jiang of the Jiang Group.

He sat down sadly leaning against the shoe cabinet, full of sorrow, and hopelessly begging, who can help him, who can help him...