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Marriage is natural: the president's husband is too presumptuous! - Chapter 587
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When Gu’s mother heard this, she suddenly interrupted: “According to the old man’s meaning, is it a move?”
Mo Yehan shook his head and said, “Not necessarily. Everything is easy to discuss, isn’t it? As long as they agree that it was planted, Mohism will secretly help them reduce their crimes and each will give a part of the pension! For the sake of money, they will certainly let go.”
That’s what I said, but wouldn’t it be more perfect if I could get money and avoid criminal responsibility? As long as the mastermind is given up, perhaps more money will be given.
This speculation immediately made Gu Ruolin fidgety!
The old women who hurt people are all some mediocre women who she entrusted to find from the countryside and only love money and do not reason with you at all. In case they know that they are going to jail, in order to reduce their crimes, they are likely to give themselves up, then they will not…
Gu Ruolin’s hands were sweating with fear. With a gentle smile on her face, she said, “It’s cold at night. In fact, to put it bluntly, how can outsiders believe it? You think, Long Shallow is, after all, a Mohist housewife. She said she would steal a watch. Who would believe it? Can’t the Mohist housewife get the money?”
Mo Yehan sighed helplessly, “I think so too.”
Gu Ruolin heard this and added, “Therefore, Grandpa does not need to fight so hard. Originally, this matter was not a glorious good thing. The old man just couldn’t swallow this tone and had to do something about it. This ordeal, isn’t it a big deal? Everyone in G city knows that Mohist housewives are stealing things. This… how shameful it is.”
Gu Ruolin wanted to bite off her tongue. She would help the bitch to speak? Forget it, in order to save themselves, we have to do so for the time being.
Ink night cold face, slightly improved, embarrassed said: “I think the same as you, Ruolin, since the incident has passed, let’s forget it. But Grandpa insisted that I focus on the investigation, and I couldn’t refuse.”
Gu Ruolin pretended to feel distressed. “It’s cold at night. You are so busy at work now. You have to pay attention to these things. In my opinion, you have to delay this matter first. Grandpa probably forgot it after a long time.”
“Good!” The ink night cold coagulated her eyes and nodded.
See he gave up to continue to track down, Gu Ruolin’s heart heavy relief. And this faint emotion from her brow all fell into the deep eyes of men who knew everything…
Time flies, New Year’s Eve arrives as promised!
Ji Chuyang residence, decorated. The servants happily tidied up the large residence to welcome the coming of the new year.
Ji Chuyang was in the study when the servant knocked at the door and came in.
“Mr. Ji, there is a package that you must sign for yourself!”
Ji Chuyang frowned slightly and wrapped it? Who will send him anything, he also has no fun shopping online. I wanted to say that I would put it in the storage room casually, but then I thought about it and added, “Bring the things in.”
Indeed as expected, as Ji Chuyang speculated, although the courier did not indicate the address of the believed sender, it was only a comment on the delivery, and he knew who it was when he looked at the handwriting.
The old Mohist house.
Ink night snow lies prone on the window table of his room, and the indoor heating releases a thin layer of water mist on the glass, making the dimly lit scenery outside blurred!
I also don’t know if the bad guy has received what she sent in the past, and I don’t know how he feels at this moment. If it does, why doesn’t he call himself? Even if he doesn’t like it, he didn’t come to thank her. Is it all right to call and scold her?
At least, she can still hear his voice!
Ink night snow bowed their heads and looked at the mobile phone, but there was no news. The heart suddenly cooled half again, colder than the deep winter outside.
She stretched out her delicate little hand and wrote the man’s beautiful name on the glass. Then I drew a heart below, holding my chin and staying quietly.
Suddenly, the voice behind her startled her.
“Cher, what are you doing!” It’s Li Xiulian’s voice.
The ink night snow trembled all over and rushed to stretch out his hand to wipe off the handwriting on the glass. Turning his head, he blushed and complained, “Er, mom, you scared me to death.”
Li Xiulian did not see the words she wrote on the glass, but she did. After asking for a long time, I didn’t ask anything. Then he said, “Pack up and prepare for Grandpa’s New Year’s Eve dinner.”
“Oh.” Ink night snow red face, ran into the cloakroom.
The compound of Mohist’s old house, as in the past, was shrouded in festive red.
In the restaurant of the main house, everyone’s face was deliberately smiling with joy. But everyone understood it tacitly and kept silent about anything else.
Even the collateral relatives of the ink house rushed back. All of a sudden, the old cold and cheerless old house quickly became lively.
Outside the old man’s study, some noise could be vaguely heard. Long Shallow stood at the door and stopped the idea of entering. He turned to leave, but heard the voice of Mo Xu’s anger inside.
“… smelly boy, you listen to me, this New Year’s Eve meal, if you don’t come back to eat, tomorrow I will hold a press conference, announce that you have nothing to do with my Mohism from now on… what? No time? Ah… you fooled my old man, you really when I am old, old fool? I tell you, it’s settled, you love not to return!”
Is he not coming back? But… It’s New Year’s Eve? He didn’t even come back on New Year’s Eve. Presumably at this moment, he is accompanying Gu Ruolin.
Long shallow heart, a burst of cold. This winter seems to be much colder than the previous winter.
“Hiccup!” The door was opened from the inside.
Mo Xuhuai met with the dragon outside the station. The dragon’s shallow look flashed a little uncomfortable, “Grandpa.”
Mo Xuhuai eased his look, nodded and said, “Well.” Then, he stepped towards the living room.
As soon as the old man walked out of the hall, four or five little guys gathered around him and grabbed the old man’s skirts for red envelopes. The old man’s mood, after seeing these children, was much better and began to give red envelopes to the little ones.
At the end of the day, the old man walked towards Rong Ma. Rong Ma was holding a small milk bag in her arms. The old man walked over and said, “I have to give my great-grandson the biggest bag. Ha ha…”
It was indeed a big, thick red envelope. Rong Ma helped him accept it and bent his knees. “Thank you, old man.”