Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Zhan's injury has healed, and the healed wound looks pink and fragile. Song Ci squatted on the side of the sofa and finally smiled after examining the wound on Han Zhan's leg. "You don't need to drink any more medicine now."

Hearing this, Han Zhan took advantage of the situation and grabbed Song Ci from his leg and held it in his arms. "Can I play other positions as well?" Han Zhan only cared about this.

Song Ci clicked Han Zhan's eyebrows, "Old hooligan, full of yellow thoughts, no wonder he always likes to drink wolfberry, it is a kidney loss!"

Han Zhan squeezed her waist and said shamelessly: "I don't have a kidney loss. I blame you for being too capable. There is always a way to make my kidney loss."

Song Ci couldn't speak to Han Zhan, his cheeks were slightly red.

Song Fei was standing in the corridor, blatantly listening to the flirting couple of dogs and men. When they stopped talking, she reached out and knocked on the open door.

Song Ci abruptly stood up from Han Zhan's arms, and looked up and saw Song Fei lazily leaning against the door. She couldn't help but become so embarrassed that she scolded Song Fei, "Song Fei, why did you open the door of someone's house?"

Song Fei: "The door is always open. You two are too hungry. You forgot to close the door when you flirted."

Song Ci suspected that Song Fei was ignoring her, but Han Zhan beside him said, "You did forget to close the door."

Song Ci immediately blushed.

Song Fei asked them, "Is the flirting over? I'll come back later if it's not over."

Han Zhan pointed to the solid wood sofa opposite, "Sister Fei, sit down." Since being placed by Song Fei, Han Zhan never dared to disrespect Song Fei anymore. He opened his mouth and kept the word Fei on his lips. How well-behaved you are.

Song Fei sat down on the sofa, took off his shoes immediately, and leaned against the sofa cross-legged.

Song Ci will never do this when there are outsiders. Her idol is burdened and she always sits like a swan in front of outsiders, curvy and sexy. But Song Fei doesn't have the burden of her idol. She always sits as she wants to, and never doesn't care what others say.

Sit down, Song Fei said to Song Ci: "Give me some grapes."

Song Ci grabbed a handful of cleaned grapes from the plate and threw them directly to Song Fei. Song Fei suddenly stretched out both hands and caught all the grapes just like catching a ball.

While tearing the grapes, she said to Han Zhan, "Who did you send to Dali?"

Han Zhan: "Long Yu."

Song Ci asked, "What do you want Long Yu to do in Dali?" Song Ci has been dealing with Mo Zhang madly recently, not knowing what plans Han Zhan and Song Fei are planning.

Song Fei glanced at Song Ci lazily. She said, "Ms. Mo went to Dali this time and saw her eldest son."

Song Fei mentioned something, and Song Ci understood what she meant. "Does this matter by Patriarch Mo know?"

"I must know."

Patriarch Mo is very possessive towards Madam Mo. If Madam Mo is carrying him to meet her and the eldest son born to her former lover, Mo Xun will not be able to bear it.

"Do you think that Patriarch Mo will take action against that child?"

Han Zhan nodded, "Yeah."

Song Ci stared at Han Zhan thoughtfully, and couldn't help asking, "Han Zhan, if you were Mo Xunxin, would you treat that child like this?"

Song Ci dug a hole and waited for Han Zhan to jump, but Han Zhan had amazing jumping ability and jumped directly from the surface of the hole. He said: "Don't compare yourself to me, I won't let a woman who is coaxed by me have the opportunity to fall in love with another man."

Song Ci gave him a playful look, "Yeah, are you so sure that I won't fall in love with others?"

It is rare for Han Zhan to become confident, "When I first got married, I might not be confident. But after a long time, you know how good I am. If I can still fall in love with other men, my Han Zhan’s name will be reversed. write."

Song Ci: "Chan Han is not good, but Han Zhan is better." Therefore, Han Zhan will not have the day when he writes his name backwards.

Sitting on the sofa, Song Fei was fed another handful of dog food. She felt that the grapes in her mouth were sour and not delicious at all. I miss Yan Jiang, Yan Jiang will also say nice things to make her happy.

"That's it. I heard Mo Suixin talking on the phone with a wealthy businessman surnamed Zhong, just this morning." Song Fei looked outside the door and confirmed that there was no one outside. Song Fei said: "He promised to treat the rich businessman, but there was On one condition, he asked the person surnamed Zhong to kill Qi Jun."

After a pause, Song Fei added: "Qi Jun is Madam Mo's eldest son."

Han Zhan suddenly looked up at Song Fei and asked him, "Will you monitor my phone?"

Song Fei: "Your phone has anti-monitoring equipment. I failed to crack it. I forgot to ask you, who made your anti-monitoring equipment?"

Han Zhan: "The mobile phone I use is the same system as my grandfather."

"No wonder then."

Han Zhan squinted his gray-blue eyes, watching Song Fei's eyes full of guard and alert. "So you really tried to monitor my call?"

Song Fei said: "When I just woke up, because I didn't worry about your character, I didn't dare to give my sister to you like this. I did try to monitor your equipment."

Song Fei boldly admitted.

Hearing that, Han Zhan's expression is better. "I will not betray porcelain treasures."

Song Fei snorted and did not refute.

Song Fei sees Han Zhan's affection for Song Ci. She doesn't believe that Han Zhan is a good person, but she believes that Han Zhan's love for Song Ci is real, and there is no fake.

At this time, the kitchen called Song Ci to inform them to eat. It turned out that it was Mrs. Mo who came back, and the family leader Mo had a banquet and wanted to invite Han Zhan to have a meal with Song Ci.

The three went to the banquet room of the cafeteria together.

The Qi Ling Guo is all mature and will be off the shelves in a few days. Today there are two plates of Qi Ling Guo on the table. As soon as Song Ci sat down, Mo Zhang Kuang put a handful of Enlightening Fruit into her palm.

Mo Zhang Kuang said, "Don't you like this? Come on, eat more."

Song Ci held Qi Ling Guo and smiled impeccably, "Thank you, teacher."

Under the table, Han Zhan secretly took away the enlightening fruit in Song Ci's palm, leaving only one for her. When Song Ci was talking to Mo Zhangkuang and the others, she occasionally took a bite to make a gesture, without showing her feet.

During the dinner, Mo Suixin asked Mo Yang about interesting things he encountered during the journey. During the trip, Mo Yang put all his thoughts on Qi Jun, and she did not pay attention to whether the scenery was beautiful or not.

So when Mo Xunxin asked, Mo Yang could only make up some words casually.

Mo Fengying was dumbfounded and ate the food dullly. She felt that it was not good for her mother to deceive her father like this. Mo Fengying wanted to tell her father the truth, but she was afraid of breaking the relationship between her parents.

Mo Fengying was very thoughtful and hardly spoke at dinner.

After eating, Mo Fengying went back. Mo Suixin chatted with Han Zhan for a while, and the meeting ended at 8:30.

After leaving the canteen, Mo Suixin sent Mo Yang back home. After he got home, he said, "Yang'er, you are tired because of the boat and car. You should rest first. I have a new patient. He will come to the valley tomorrow. His illness is a bit troublesome, I have to check some information now."

"it is good."

Mo Yang did not doubt Mo Suixin, and really fell asleep after taking a bath.

Mo Suixin, who was talking about going to look up information, didn't go to Shensi Building, but after going around for a while, he came to Mo Fengying's small building.

Mo Fengying was pretending to have something in her heart, so she couldn't sleep, so she turned on the TV and watched the movie that idol Yan Jiang made when she debuted. Mo Suixin walked into the small building and saw that his daughter was another handsome nymphomaniac. He reminded Mo Fengying with a laugh, "Hehe, look at Xiao Bailian again?"

Mo Fengying, sitting on the sofa, heard the laughter, turned her head quickly, and turned to look at Mo Suixin. "Dad!" Mo Fengying turned down the TV voice and retorted in a low voice, "Yan Jiang is a man, not a little boy."

Mo Suixin sat down beside Mo Fengying. He pointed to Yan Jiang on the TV and said, "I like this guy so much?"

"Of course I like my idol." Mo Fengying pursed her lips and said with some disdain: "That fellow Song Fei, his fate is so good, he was married back home by my idol..."

Mo Fengying is not jealous of Song Fei as a virus expert, nor is she jealous of her taking her position as the young master, but she is jealous that Song Fei has all the likes of idol Yan Jiang!

Ahhhhh!

Mo Suixin was amused by Mo Fengying's charming appearance. "I really like it so much. In the future, Dad will find a way to find you a man who looks like him to marry."

"No, my idol is a god-given face, except for him, no one deserves this face." Mo Fengying is Yan Jiang's fan.

Mo Suixin laughed again.

Mo Fengying said: "I will not marry, Dad, my life span, marrying is harmful."

Mo Xunxin couldn't laugh anymore.

Mo Suixin didn't agree with his father who accepted Song Fei as a closed disciple and ordered her to be the young master. He personally hoped that Mo Fengying could be the young master and the future patron of the Mo family.

In that case, Fengying might still be saved.

but...

But Song Fei's talent and ability are indeed stronger than Fengying. Song Fei herself is a well-known virus expert at home and abroad. If she can become the head of the Mo family, the Mo family's medical skills will surely be carried forward under her influence and leadership!

Mo Suixin is not only Mo Fengying's father, but also the Patriarch of the Mo Family. If Mo Family is destroyed in the hands of him and his daughter, then they are sinners!

Mo Suixin caressed Mo Fengying's head lovingly. He said, "I really hope that Granny Yao will die in these two years." If Granny Yao died naturally, then he could still intercede with his father and give the medicine. Mother-in-law's heart healed Fengying.

Mo Fengying leaned on her father's shoulder, her eyes filled with tears, and she smiled bitterly: "Where does it happen, Grandpa Yao just wants to die, and grandpa will keep her breath."

As the last pharmacist, how could the medicine mother die! She will not be drained of the last trace of use value, and she will not be allowed to die.

Why doesn't Mo Xunxin understand this truth?

You can't think deeply about this, the more you think about it, the more you are unwilling, the more you want to do something about the sword.

Mo Suixin sat with her for a while, and suddenly asked, "Fengying, have you made new friends when you go to Dali this time?"

Mo Fengying's heart jumped twice.

What do you mean when dad asks this?

What did he know, so he came to test her on purpose? Or simply want to care about her life?

Mo Fengying hesitated for a moment before she said, "I didn't make any new friends. When I was on Jinsuo Island, I met a very handsome young painter. The paintings he painted are pretty good-looking. I want to buy them. I hate that the painting is not perfect enough, and I tore it in front of me. It irritates me!"

Mo Fengying picked up some insignificant things and said something, Mo Xuanyin, seeing her so frankly, said about Qi Jun’s existence, and thought that Mo Fengying probably didn’t know that Qi Jun was the eldest son of Mo Yang. .

Dispelled the doubts in my heart, Mo Xunxin got up. "Fengying, you go to bed earlier, I'll go home first."

"Good dad."

Mo Suixin returned to his bedroom and saw that Mo Yang was already asleep. He stared at Mo Yang's quiet sleeping face and suddenly closed his eyes. Undressing, Mo Xun climbed onto the bed, hugged Mo Yang from behind, and kissed her ear.

Mo Yang was awakened as soon as he fell asleep, still a little confused, "What's the matter?"

Mo Xunxin said, "I miss you."

This has always been the case, when Mo Xun wanted, Mo Yang would not refuse, but he would not take the initiative. The same is true tonight.

After the incident, Mo Yang fell asleep again quickly. Mo Suixin put his head on his right hand and stared at the ceiling for a while.

Mo Yang's reaction tonight was normal. The variety of customs in those two days was really just her deliberate ingratiation, and this recognition made Mo Suixin feel painful.

-

Qi Jun packed his luggage, and before leaving, he accidentally found a travel guide, which mentioned a place called the Shikong National Stone Museum.

After seeing the recommendation, Qi Jun became very interested in this museum, so he decided to postpone his departure for one day and planned to visit the museum.

Early the next morning, Qi Jun came to the Shikong National Stone Museum alone, calmed down and admired each piece of work. When he saw a marble work called "Feng Qiuhuang", he suddenly stopped.

Seeing this work, Qi Jun only felt amazed and sighed with the magic of nature. He remembered the appearance of this painting in his heart, and when he planned to go back, he copied this Feng Qiuhuang work.

It's one o'clock noon after leaving the museum. Qi Jun was also a little hungry. After walking aimlessly on the side of the street for a long time, he discovered that there was a popular bridge rice noodle shop across the street.

Having been to Dali for many days, Qi Jun has never tasted the taste of bridge rice noodles. His appetite aroused, he stood on the side of the road and waited for the green light.

Seeing the green light came on, Qi Jun stepped on the zebra crossing to cross the road. Suddenly, Qi Jun heard a harsh brake sound, which sounded in his ears.

Qi Jun tilted his head abruptly and saw a seven-seater van rushing towards him. Although one of the cars had already stepped on the sudden brake, he still could not escape!

Qi Jun's eyes widened suddenly, and the hair on his back stood upside down.

boom!

Qi Junlian brought a backpack and flew up in a parabola.

Qi Jun's body was smashed to the front of a bus stop, and his internal organs and head shook violently.

Qi Jun's muscles were torn apart, and the pain made him unable to scream. He could clearly feel the heart-piercing pain. At that moment, he hoped that he could die within a second.

If you die, there will be no pain.

But things backfired. Not only did he not die, but he also felt emotionally that something was spraying out of his mouth, one by one, hot...

"Someone had a car accident!"

Pedestrians recovered and called for an ambulance.

At this moment, a short, dark-skinned man rushed out of the crowd. He shouted as he walked: "Let me give you a hand! There is a doctor here!"

Long Yu has been following Qi Jun for the past two days. According to Han Zhan's instructions, he loaded the car with first aid medicine, and also took Sanming's powerful surgeon with him. Mr. Han said that this man named Qi Jun would be murdered. Let them follow Qi Jun to save his life as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Han really got it right!

The doctor brought by Long Yu rescued Qi Jun on the spot, and the crowd was automatically separated by a circle to make room for the patient and the doctor.

When the driver who caused the accident saw that a doctor suddenly rushed to perform rescue operations on Qi Jun, he knew that the mission this time was a failure.

He unwillingly hit the steering wheel a few times before he walked out of the car and sat on the ground crying, crying and shouting: "I hit someone, what should I do! I am still young and old what!"

Soon, the police arrived and arrested the driver who caused the accident, and an ambulance also rushed to take Qi Jun, who was out of danger to his life, to the hospital.

Long Yu followed to the hospital and waited two hours before the doctor came out. The doctor declared that Qi Jun's life was not serious, except that his internal injuries were serious and that he would need to perform two operations to recover his health.

Long Yu thanked the doctor, then walked to a place with few people and called Han Zhan.

"Mr. Han."

Han Zhan was sitting on the hillside of Beishan, surrounded by a splendid azalea. He bit an azalea petal in his mouth and heard Long Yu say: "Qi Jun had a car accident and his ribs were hit and broken. Root, the spleen has serious hydrops in need of surgery, but it has been out of danger."

Han Zhan felt relieved when he learned that Qi Jun had been taken back for his life, only to suffer a little bit. "It's done well, and continue to guard Qi Jun to prevent anyone from using the medicine."

"Good Mr. Han."

Hanging up Long Yu's phone, Han Zhan dialed Song Fei. "Sister Fei, Qi Jun was in a car accident. The location is the second zebra crossing on XX Street. You can call up the monitoring and send it to Mrs. Mo."

After Mrs. Mo saw the surveillance, she would be wise to discover the abnormality of the car accident, and then she would doubt Mo Suixin. Once the seeds of suspicion are planted, the rest will be easier.

Hearing this, Song Fei scolded him: "You are really a good hand at calculating people's hearts!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Fei immediately invaded the local transportation bureau, stole the video of the accident and posted it on the Internet.

Song Fei made a link to that video and invaded Mrs. Mo's mobile phone. Seeing that the virus link was put on Mo Yang's mobile phone. As long as Mo Yang opens any browser or social software, he will receive the push of this video message.

Mo Yang will definitely see the news!

After doing all this, Song Fei let out a long sigh.

The things on the Mo family's side were about to end.

Recently, a cold in Yanaka has caused many people to have a headache and low-grade fever. In response to the symptoms of this cold, Mo Suixin deliberately prescribed a prescription for the cook to boil the medicine in a cauldron and distribute it to every member of the tribe.

As the wife of the Patriarch, it was time for Mo Yang to show his virtuousness, so he went to the cafeteria to distribute medicine every day.

After Mo Yang finished the medicine, his wrist was a little painful. While rubbing her wrist, she walked towards home. Back home, Mo Yang called Aunt Aqing to pinch her sore right arm.

There was nothing to do during the massage, and Mo Yang took her mobile phone to surf the Internet. What she likes most to browse is a small video software, where you can always see many short videos of family ethics variety shows.

Mo Yang always watched with gusto.

Mo Yang opened the software, scanned two or three videos, and saw a surveillance video named ‘the scene of the young painter Qi Jun’s car accident in Dali’.

When Mo Yang saw Qi Jun's name, he suddenly sat upright.

When Aunt Aqing saw Mo Yang suddenly sitting upright, she was shocked, thinking that she was hurting the Patriarch's wife. "Madam, is it because I didn't press it well?" Aunt A Qing showed an appearance of doing something wrong.

Mo Yanghun waved his hand unwillingly, and said, "Auntie, go ahead, my hands are much more comfortable."

Aunt Aqing was relieved. "Well."

When Aunt Aqing left, Mo Yang hurriedly opened the video and watched it. Mo Yang's heart trembled violently when he saw the van ramming towards Qi Jun and seeing Qi Jun being hit and flying to the ground.

How did that happen?

Why did the car accident happen to Qi Jun's child?

After watching the video, Mo Yang found that after Qi Jun was knocked into the air, she was fortunately rescued by three passing doctors, and her tight heart relaxed a little.

Mo Yang felt that this was unusual. It was a zebra crossing. There were many pedestrians on that section of the road. Generally, when a car passed a zebra crossing, it would subconsciously slow down.

In the surveillance video, the van obviously did not slow down. He braked suddenly when he was only two or three meters away from Qi Jun. When the car slammed into the brakes, the impact was very strong. In such a violent collision, Qi Jun could survive, and it was really fatal!

Mo Yang felt that the van driver was murdering!

No way!

She must check this out!

can...

Although Mo Yang is the wife of the Mo clan, she has no real power at all. She wants to find someone who can trust to investigate this matter, but no one can find it! This recognition made Mo Yang feel discouraged.

Why don't you just ask Mo Xunxin and let him help?

As soon as this idea flashed, it was dismissed by Mo Yang.

Mo Suixin absolutely couldn't know what she had met with Qi Jun. He was very jealous and possessive. If he knew that he had met the child quietly, Mo Xun became angry, wondering what he could do.

Mo Yang was upset, because Qi Jun had a car accident and didn't eat at noon.

Today, Mo Fengying followed Song Ci to recite the prescription for a day in Shensi Tower. After memorizing the prescription, it was almost dark. Mo Fengying was a little hungry. She touched her stomach and said, "I really want to eat fish-flavored eggplant."

Song Ci said: "I really want to eat roast duck." The duck roasted by their chef is really delicious, not greasy, fragrant and crispy. Just thinking about it, Song Ci is drooling.

Mo Fengying said: "When I was very young, I went to Kyoto with my parents and ate the roast duck over there. It was really delicious."

The two foodies looked at each other and swallowed quietly. Song Ci's WeChat rang suddenly. She opened the WeChat and saw a message from Song Fei: [Qi Jun was in a car accident and almost lost his life, and was saved by Long Yu. 】

Silently put away the phone, Song Ci tilted his head to look at Mo Fengying, and thought to himself: Does Mo Fengying know the existence of her brother?

After arriving in Beishan, Song Ci opened the video software and started flashing after the internet was up. She deliberately searched Qi Jun's news and saw the news of Qi Jun's car accident. Song Ci pretended to be surprised and said, "Huh? There was a car accident?"

Mo Fengying heard it, and asked her, "Who was in a car accident?"

Song Ci said: "A painter I like very much. He looks handsome and draws great paintings. Just now I saw the push message and realized that he was in a car accident and was dying. What a pity!"

Because of Qi Jun's affairs, Mo Fengying always keeps an eye on him when he hears the word "painter". Upon hearing this, she casually asked Song Ci: "What is the name of the painter you are talking about?"

"Qi Jun, a particularly famous young painter."

Mo Fengying's face suddenly changed when she heard Qi Jun's name. "Ah, I remember that there is still a bucket of snail noodles at home. I will eat snail noodles tonight, so I won't go to the cafeteria. Song Fei, see you tomorrow."

Mo Fengying carried her small satchel and quickly returned to her house.

As soon as she sat down, Mo Fengying opened Baidu and searched for Qi Jun's news.

When Mo Fengying saw the surveillance video of the scene of Qi Jun's car accident, Mo Fengying's back was already cold and sweaty. She touched her forehead and felt cold sweat all over her body.

Qi Jun’s accident was a coincidence.

Mo Fengying thought of the words his father asked herself before leaving last night, and she had a suspicious thought in her heart——

Father, do you already know that your mother met Qi Jun?

Is it possible that this car accident was caused by his father?

After all, his father once murdered a Qi Tingxue in order to get his mother!

Mo Fengying became more and more afraid as she thought about it. She felt a little guilty and uneasy. She felt sorry for her mother and for the innocent elder brother. Suddenly Mo Fengying understood her mother a little bit, and she must be very heavy in her heart when she was strongly loved by such a jealous man.

Worried that her mother would be sad when she learned about it, Mo Fengying had to take a look to rest assured. It was during dinner time. After Mo Fengying entered the house, she was surprised to see Aunt Aqing sitting alone in the living room watching TV and not cooking.

"Grandma Aqing, why didn't you cook?" Without seeing her mother in the living room, Mo Fengying asked again, "Where is my mother?"

Aunt Aqing stood up and asked her, "Fengying, have you eaten yet? I'll make it for you if you don't eat."

Mo Fengying said: "I have eaten, I will come to see my mother, where is my mother?"

Aunt Aqing frowned and said, "Madam is a little sick in the afternoon and she has been sleeping. I asked her what she would like to eat for dinner. She also said that she has no appetite and can't eat anything."

Aunt Aqing glanced at the stairwell and asked Mo Fengying, "Fengying, should you go up and ask, see if Madam has anything to eat?"

Mo Fengying felt uneasy when she heard that her mother was unwell. Did your mother know that Qi Jun had a car accident?

"I went to see."

Mo Fengying went directly to the master bedroom, knocked on the door, and said, "Mom, it's me. Aunt Aqing said that you are not feeling well and have not eaten dinner. What's wrong with you?"

Hearing Mo Fengying's voice, Mo Yang quickly wiped away tears. She lifted the quilt, walked behind the door barefoot, and opened the door.

The door opened and Mo Fengying looked up. When she saw Mo Yang's red eyes, she knew that her mother knew everything. Mo Fengying didn't say anything, she walked into the room and hugged Mo Yang.

Leaning against her daughter's arms, Mo Yang was like a drowning man who was washed away by the water, and finally caught a piece of driftwood. "Fengying..." Mo Yang hugged Mo Fengying's thin body tightly. She cried and said, "Your brother was in a car accident and almost died!"

And she wanted to see Qi Jun, but she couldn't do it!

Mo Yang hated his incompetence very much.

"Fengying, Fengying!" She called out Fengying's name in sadness, as if this would make her feel better.

It was the first time that Mo Fengying saw Mo Yang cry so sad, and she was not feeling well.

Mo Fengying always felt that it was her fault. She believed that she had said the wrong thing last night, because she mentioned Qi Jun, which caused her father's suspicion and indirectly nearly killed Qi Jun.

Mo Fengying felt guilty, she helped Mo Yang to sit down by the bed. Biting her lip, Mo Fengying struggled in her heart for a long time before she opened her mouth with difficulty and took the initiative to confess her sins. "Mom, I'm sorry!"

Mo Yang was crying mournfully. When she heard her daughter's apology, she wiped away her tears, holding Mo Fengying's cheek affectionately, and asked her, "You said I'm sorry, what did you do? Qi Jun was in a car accident, and it was not you who caused it."

"Silly boy!"

Mo Fengying felt even more uncomfortable.

She held Mo Yang's arms and said with red eyes: "Last night, my father came to ask me if I had made any new friends during this journey. I...I was a little afraid of my father and wondered what he knew. I dared not lie to my father, so I told him that I knew a young painter..."

Mo Fengying became more and more frightened as she said, she saw Mo Yang's expression suddenly stiffened and her face was very solemn, she knew what Mo Yang had guessed. Mo Fengying cried and apologized, "I'm sorry mom, I'm all to blame, I shouldn't mention Qi Jun."

"Mom, you said, Qi Jun was in a car accident. Did my father do it?"

Mo Yang was extremely desperate. If this thing was really done by Mo Xunxin, then she would never let Mo Xunxin go!

Mo Yang wiped away Mo Fengying’s tears. She said, “Fengying, don’t mistrust your father. He doesn’t know how to do this kind of thing. I’ve also watched the video of Qi Jun’s car accident, but the driver lost his mind. , Didn’t notice anyone on the zebra crossing.”

"Your father has nothing to do with this."

Hearing what Mo Yang said, Mo Fengying also thought that she had wronged her father. "It's best not to be a father, if so..."

Mo Yang coldly said, "It won't be him!"

Even if it was him, Mo Yang couldn't let her daughter know the truth.

Mo Suixin is vicious to himself, but he really loves Fengying. No daughter is willing to accept that her father is a murderer.

Mo Yang coaxed Mo Fengying away, and sat down, thinking about the whole thing seriously. She thought that every time she mentioned that she wanted to go out of the valley, Mo Suixin would strongly object, but this time she readily agreed to her request, Mo Yang felt suspicious.

Then I was afraid that I would leave Mo Xunxin, who would be under his control. Why did he speak so well this time?

Mo Yang thought of something, and quickly removed the pillow, pulled up the padding, and found the picture. After seeing some faint wrinkles in Qi Jun's photo, what else did Mo Yang didn't understand?

It turned out that Mo Suixin had discovered Qi Jun's photo a long time ago, and knew that he was thinking about the child in his heart, and guessed that she was going to visit Dali under the pretext that she was actually going to see the child!

He had guessed it, but he pretended not to know it, and deliberately hid in the dark pretending to be ignorant, watching her deceive him like a joker...

Thinking of those days when Mo Suixin still called her and told her jokes, Mo Yang's fear of Mo Suixin grew deeper and deeper!

Why is he so scary?

Mo Suixin accepted a new patient today, a wealthy businessman surnamed Zhong, who will accompany Mr. Zhong to dinner at night. When Mo Suixin came home, it was already half past nine.

He drank some wine, and there was a smell of wine in his breath.

Mo Xun pushed open the door of the master bedroom and found that Mo Yang hadn't watched TV or read novels, but was sitting quietly by the bedside, as if waiting, which made him feel strange.

"Yang'er, what's the matter? You don't look very happy." Mo Suixin became a little drunk. He had a big tongue while speaking, and his speaking speed was slower than usual.

Mo Yang turned on the headlights in the room.

In the bright light, Mo Yang's cheeks were covered with gloom and displeasure. Mo Suixin saw it clearly, and couldn't help thinking about the reason why Mo Yang was angry. Has he done anything wrong recently?

Except for Qi Jun, there is nothing else. But when Qi Jun got into a car accident, Mr. Zhong asked someone to do it, and he picked himself up from the incident.

Even if Mo Yang knew about Qi Jun's car accident, he shouldn't doubt that he was right.

Thinking about this, Mo Suixin seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, and he was more confident in his words. "Oh, who is the one who made you angry in Yanaka? Tell me, I will help you find the place."

Mo Yang sneered, "Don't follow your heart, you are so hypocritical."

With a hypocritical hat buckled on top of his head, Mo Suixin suddenly put away his smiling face.