Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Chapter 495: 495 (2 more)

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He Jifan's words made the blood on Murray's face disappear little by little.

Did not expect things to be brought to light so easily.

It's not just that she planned the things in the mall, but when He Changju heard the news that she was going to take Yangyang out of the capital, she saw Shen Meng coming to the mall, so she asked her former colleagues to help him and tell He Changju on purpose.

She knew He Changju well, so he would not let him go, and he would come directly to her place of work to look for her.

"You think you're doing it secretly, no one will find out." The smile on He Jifan's face was very cruel like the expression of an old cat playing with a small mouse.

Murray was confused, "I don't want to go to South Africa. In that country, a war just broke out some time ago, and the continuation has not yet ended. We are going to die now."

"It's up to you." He Jifan said: "He Zhongyang is a child of the He family. The He family has the right to take him to live in the He family, and also has the right to send him abroad to receive a better education. As for when he will come back, it is not certain, and you may never see your son again."

"Do you want to go abroad with him, or let him go abroad alone?"

Letting He Zhongyang go to that country alone, Mo Rui couldn't imagine what would happen.

Murray covered her face in pain, shrugged her shoulders and cried, after a while, a murmured voice came from her palm, "I can go abroad with Yangyang and never come back again, just beg you, give us a way out"

He Jifan smiled, slowly took back the document in front of Murray, and handed over another copy, "Since you understand it, then sign this."

Murray looked at the document through tears, and signed his name after a while.

He Jifan smiled in satisfaction, this woman, if you don't give her some ruthlessness, she won't know the pain.

"I'll send you there in three days. Don't contact anyone in the country, including your family. Don't worry, I will take good care of them for you, and I will take care of everything for you abroad."

It usually takes two to three weeks to go through the immigration procedures, and He Jifan's ability to send Murray abroad so quickly has certainly touched the relationship between the uncles.

Three days later, Murray was sent on a flight abroad. As for where she went, no one knew except her, He Zhongyang, He Jifan and a few uncles.

He Changju woke up after being in a coma for two days, his mouth was so swollen that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't move his body. It was already a week later when he was able to speak.

The first thing he did was to call Murray, but the phone said sorry, the number you dialed is empty

He Changju faintly had a bad premonition, and when Shen Meng came over, he asked coldly, "Where is Rarui, what did you do to her?"

Shen Meng frowned: "I don't care about past suspicions, and I took care of you for so many days, in exchange for your doubts and questions."

"Shen Meng" He Changju has been lying in bed for so many days and suffered so many crimes, whoever gave it to him is not Shen Meng "What did you do to her?"

It's my fault, it's none of her business, if you get angry, just attack me, why bother to embarrass her"

Shen Meng stared at He Changju coldly for a moment, then turned and left. He Changju only saw her indifferent and proud back, but didn't see the tears she shed when she turned around.

As soon as Shen Fusheng came, he saw his baby sister crying and leaving, he was furious, rushed into the ward and grabbed He Changju by the collar, "You made Mengmeng cry again, it seems that you didn't beat her hard enough"

"What did you do to Ruarui?" He Changju didn't care about the fist that was about to fall, and asked word by word with his head held high: "What did you do to her? She is innocent."

Shen Fusheng was laughed angrily by He Changju, "At this moment, you still miss that woman. I really regret agreeing to marry my sister to you. He Changju, you are really disappointing."

After saying that, Shen Fusheng put down his fist, kicked the chair by his feet, turned around and left without looking back.

He is only a few months older than Shen Meng, and he is still as impulsive as he was when he was young.

"Brother, hurry up and persuade Mengmeng to leave that surnamed He, you're so mad."

The last thing He Changju heard was Shen Fusheng's words. He was silent for a moment, then called his assistant and asked him to check Murui's current situation.

After waiting for a long time, the assistant only gave one sentence: "Ms. Mo quit her job, sold her house, and left the capital with her son. I can't find out where she went."

Shen Meng returned to Shen's house, locked herself in the room, and ignored anyone who knocked on the door.

This made the Shen family very anxious, so they hurriedly called He Jifan and asked him to bring He Yunxiao and He Yiyi to persuade Shen Meng.

Ever since He Yiyi found out about her parents' falling out, especially the reason for the falling out, the tall image of He Changju that she had built up in her heart collapsed in an instant. She used to think that her father was a towering giant tree that could protect her from wind and rain, but she didn't expect it to be a tree with a crooked neck.

The three brothers and sisters said a lot of comforting words at the door, but there was no response from inside. In the end, He Jifan ordered the servant to take the spare key to open the door. Shen Meng sat in front of the computer and typed, not knowing what he was writing.

"Mom..." He Yiyi couldn't help crying when he saw his mother's emaciated appearance, "What are you doing? Dad, I'm sorry, you really don't want to live with her, so you just divorce and kick him out. I support you, let him leave the house, and see if he has no money. Then Xiaosan is willing to follow him."

Shen Meng turned her head to look at her daughter, pulled her lips and showed an ugly smile, "I'm fine, I just suddenly wanted to know how I got here in the past few decades. I wrote all the past fifty years, and when I wrote it, I realized that there are too few things to record. My past fifty years are really wasted."

"Mom" He Yiyi felt uneasy.

Shen Meng wiped away her daughter's tears, "Don't cry."

He Jifan and He Yunxiao looked worried, and their mother's calm appearance was a bit abnormal, not at all like her temperament at all.