Mo Ningxin met Li Zhanhan's eyes, and the cold light from his eyes made Mo Ningxin shudder.
Li Zhanhan’s father, Li Yang, couldn’t help but speak at this time, “Shi Yong, don’t spoil your mind too much. If your child is spoiled, something bigger will happen in the future. Ning Xin did indeed do this It's too much, where does this place look like a famous daughter?"
Li Yang's last half sentence can be said to have completely stimulated Mo Ningxin.
She is nothing like a famous daughter.
Because she is an illegitimate daughter born outside by her mistress and raised!
Xia Weimian picked up the bag on the chair and said to Master Mo:
"Grandpa, I don’t think it’s useless to call me today. Throwing Mo Ningxin into the bureau will make the Mo family suffer from rumors for a period of time. But if you want outsiders to hollow out the Mo family, the Mo family will To be completely finished."
Master Mo shook, and looked at Xia Weimian suspiciously: "Mianmian, what do you mean by this?"
Xia Weimian's gaze swept towards Yao Bihua, "The credit card Mo Ningxin uses now belongs to Yao Jinjiang, right? Since four years ago, Mrs. Mo, you have continued to give Yao Jinjiang hundreds of thousands or even a million. money transfer.
I remember that Yao Jinjiang started three companies four years ago and all lost money. He took another 800,000 yuan into a logistics company this year. Grandpa, you should be better off to check the accounts of Mo's company. "
"Xia Weimian! How could you plant me like this, what do you know as a kid!" Yao Bihua cried out nervously. How could she think that she just gave Mo Ningxin a credit card, and Xia Weimian found out that she kept taking Mo in private. The family’s money goes to subsidize the Yao family.
"Yao Bihua, shut up!" Master Mo scolded, and said softly to Xia Weimian: "Mianmian, you go back first, the Mo family made a mistake, grandpa will never be soft!"
Xia Weimian turned and left, leaving behind Yao Bihua, who was starting to panic. Today, Yao Bihua finally persuaded Master Mo to bring Xia Weimian to dinner. He also wanted to solve all the things that Mo Ningxin did. However, Xia Weimian gave it to him again. She brought another big trouble.
"Mom, am I really going to the police station? I don't want to go to jail! If I am locked in, what should I do next!" Mo Ningxin kept holding Yao Bihua's hand and begged.
Yao Bihua clenched her fists, her heart was anxious, she lowered her voice and said to Mo Ning: "Mom can't protect herself now, how can I take care of you again!"
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Xia Weimian walked to the entrance of the restaurant, and Li Zhanhan followed her out: "I'll send you back." Li Zhanhan said.
"No, your hand hurts and you can't drive. I just take a taxi and go back." Xia Weimian turned around, and she looked at Li Zhanhan's hands wrapped in circles of gauze.
Xia Weimian said guiltily, "You have to rest well in the cold. If your hands can't recover, I..."
"Then you will be my right hand from now on." Facing Xia Weixian, Li Zhan's cold and stern face softened.
Xia Weimian shook his cheeks to Li Zhan: "Okay, if your hand really can't heal, then I will act as your right hand~"
When Xia Weimian was talking to him, Li Zhanhan noticed that a dark blue Lamborghini had stopped by the side of the road, and the black windows of the car were lowered, revealing Ye Juexi's handsome side face.
Li Zhanhan stretched out his hand and gave Xia Weixian a virtual hug. As he wished, he saw Ye Juexi's side face muscles tighten.