Ding Ning knew that Mu Zi's mother was coming because of Fan Shuang. She felt that this little girl was more concerned about this matter than she, the client.
There was no need to go to the army on Saturday, so it was rare that I had time to spend with the little monkey at home. The little monkey probably knew that he didn’t have to be sent to the opposite door today, so he was excited and giggling when he woke up early in the morning.
Xiao Juzi was sent over by the person opposite. Maybe he had to go out for a week for something. Ding Ning heard a fight from the opposite door early in the morning. It was probably because of this.
Basically, if something happens to Mr. Fei, it is definitely not a trivial matter.
Little Orange gets excited every time she sees the little monkey and doesn't need anyone else to care about her.
After putting her down, Ding Ning saw the rope on her wrist, which she had remade after giving the previous one to herself.
"Where to go?" Ding Ning watched as Little Orange crawled to the side of Little Monkey. He just wanted to watch them not fight.
"South America." Mo Fei said calmly and put his arm around Ding Ning's shoulders, "One hundred million."
Ding Ning: "..."
"Qing Yujiang, we are really poor." Ding Ning looked back at the man coming out of the kitchen with a water glass and said sincerely.
Yu Jiangqing glanced at Mo Fei and said, "Are you so short of money?"
"It's not lacking." Mo Fei pulled his daughter over with evil intentions. Little Orange let out a sigh, looked back at her mother, and reluctantly climbed onto the little monkey who had been playing quietly with toys again, "I lack excitement."
Yu Jiangqing walked to the sofa and sat down, reaching out and turning on the TV, "South America is not stable right now. What Qian Yikun said is right. You may not be able to get the 100 million. People can find you, but they can also find it." other people."
"What do you mean?" Mo Fei leaned on Ding Ning's shoulder.
"It means, be careful if you become a turtle in the urn and you don't know it yet." Yu Jiangqing said, putting down the remote control and looking at Mo Fei, "Do you know how much hatred you have incurred on yourself?"
"Why do I attract hatred for doing business with money?" Could it be that he didn't care about it, "In this business, everyone just makes money based on their skills."
"Why do you hate yourself if you don't know?" Yu Jiangqing said, leaning on the sofa.
"Are you cowardly? The Rambo who was so feared back then has now been reduced to the rank of brigade commander in an ordinary brigade." Could it be that he didn't take it seriously.
Yu Jiangqing curled her lips slightly, "Waiting for the day you cry."
"Then just wait." Mo Fei was unmoved.
Ding Ning looked at the two people and finally decided not to interrupt.
"My mother-in-law is here on Sunday, and you can watch them two next week. You don't have to worry." After Mo Fei and Yu Jiangqing finished speaking, Ding Ning was relieved of her worries.
Could it be that when he left, Yu Jiangqing wanted to say something, but in the end, he swallowed the words when they reached his lips, "Wait a minute." Yu Jiangqing said, turned around and went back to the bedroom, and came back after a while, taking out a bullet casing in his hand. He handed it over to Mo Fei, "When necessary, go to the person engraved on it, he can save you."
Mo Fei reached out to take it, ran his fingers across it, and found out the name, "Don't worry, the person who wants your life is not born yet."
"Don't forget who was beaten half to death last time." Yu Jiangqing sneered, "Gu Da can save you once, but the missing person can save you a second time."
Could it be: "..."
"Does your man deserve a beating so much?" Mo Fei sneered and turned around to leave.
Ding Ning looked back at Yu Jiangqing, "Who did you ask her to find?"