"what are you saying?"
"I thought you had heard clearly." He said slowly.
Luo Zheng really couldn't figure it out. How could he say such a thing at this moment
"Zheng Yan! She is your wife! More importantly, your son's mother! As your wife, she not only represents herself, but also a member of the Mo family! If something goes wrong with her, what will happen to the Mo family? Look? How can I let her stay in the police station!"
"And is there a place where a woman can stay in the police station? Will she be fine?" Luo Zheng was anxious. Although she had never been to the police station, she knew something about it. There were also people in the UK when she was in charge of the project. He was imprisoned by the police because of secretly moving his hands and feet, but when he came out, he was in a state of disbelief. However, those people deserved their sins, and how innocent Song Qiyue is!
"Zheng Yan! No matter what you do, you first release July on bail! At least let her out!" Luo Zheng was still persuading her, her words were even more urgent.
After she said something, Mo Zhengyan didn't respond, but said slowly, "Sister, is she okay? Don't bother you."
"Also, I'm very busy lately, so I don't want to find me if there is nothing else." He interrupted and rejected her. Such coldness made Luo Zheng unable to recognize him, and he became so unfamiliar that he could not be described!
"Zheng Yan!" Luo Zheng yelled again.
"Luo Zheng, don't worry about this matter, that's it." After a sound, he ended the call.
Luo Zheng froze there, and there was panic in her eyes, and she did not move for a long time.
And the young daughter came over, holding her favorite doughnut in her hand. There was juicy cream. After a bite, the cream was stained on her face, which looked very cute.
"Mom." Shanshan walked to her and handed the donuts to her, "Auntie bought the donuts. They are delicious. Mom eats them too."
Luo Zheng lowered his head and looked at his daughter, with an innocent face. Such a soft face made her feel soft, "Shanshan, eat by yourself, mother is not hungry."
"That's okay." Shanshan took the donut back and held it in her hands, and said as she ate, "Did Mom finish the phone call to Dad."
"It's over." Luo Zheng replied.
"Will you help me ask Dad, when will you come to play with me?" Shanshan raised her head, her eyes with innocent expectations.
Luo Zheng couldn't bear to break. "He said he would come when he was free. Dad is very busy. Shanshan wants to be obedient, you know?"
"I know!" Shanshan nodded, and she asked again, "Will my father come with mother goddamn? Will he bring his younger brother?"
It has been mentioned many times before that Mo Zhengyan will come with Song Qiyue and Mo Shaoyu. I don't know what the situation is right now, but Luo Zheng still replied, "Yes, they will all come." "
"Mom, don't worry, I must be obedient! My father is busy, and my mother is also busy. I will go to school to study hard and wait for them to come!" Shanshan promised.
"Shanshan is really a good obedient boy." Luo Zheng reached out and stroked Shanshan's head.
Shanshan took a bite of the donut, and she ate it happily. In the vague female voice, she smiled, "Mom! Uncle Long-legged gave me a beautiful Barbie doll today!"
Uncle Long Legs!
Gifts are sent every month, this month is Barbie, last month is cute children's clothing, last month is cartoon school bag.
Luo Zheng looked down, "Really, does Shanshan like it."
"Like it, I really like Barbie!" Shanshan smiled and nodded, she asked curiously, "Mom, the teacher said that I have to thank that person for the gift. Can I call Uncle Long-legged to thank him?"
"Uncle Long Legs doesn't have a cell phone, so he can't make calls." Luo Zheng said.
"Well, mom, who is the long-legged uncle? Has mom ever seen him?" The child's curiosity was endless.
This long-legged uncle, who is he, he is not someone else, he is—
"Mom has never seen Uncle Long Legs either." Luo Zheng lied.
The doughnut in her hand was finally finished, and Shanshan wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, "Then can I write to Uncle Long-legged? Mom will send it to him for me!"
Luo Zheng responded, "Okay, mom will send it to him for you."
"I'm going to write a letter now!" Shanshan shouted happily and ran out.
Luo Zheng looked at her daughter's excited laugh, her eyes softened, and the phone was still in her hand, but she began to worry again.
I don’t know what is going on in Hong Kong City
But Mo Zhengyan, what happened to him.
...
Compared to the August heat in Hong Kong City, the weather in London, England can be considered pleasant. In another city, the climate here is mild and humid, and the environment is pleasant and very suitable for living.
This is Canada, the coastal city of Vancouver. The temperature in Vancouver these days is only 20 degrees, which is really refreshing and comfortable. The car was walking in the bustling downtown Vancouver. In the car, He Sangsang took Mo Zhengyan's cell phone, and he whispered, "Ms. Luo Zheng will call again and tell her I'm busy."
"Yes." He Sangsang responded.
The car continued to drive forward, silent all the way, but the scenery outside the car window passed and then passed, flying quickly from the bottom of the eyes.
He Sangsang curled her eyebrows, as if she was patient, she wanted to say something.
Qi Jian was in the front, looking at the rear seat through the front mirror, frowning, but as if afraid that she would say something wrong. At this moment, Qi Jian said first, "Mr. Mo, the port city has already contacted, do you want to bail Mrs. Young?"
This question actually doesn't need to be asked again, but Qi Jian still speaks again, and Mo Zhengyan's answer remains the same, "No."
There was silence again, and He Sangsang's eyebrows tightened!
But the black car windows can reflect the figure of others, Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth, "Sangsang, have something to say?"
He Sangsang really couldn't help it when Mo Shaoyi called out, she replied, "Yes, Mr. Mo, I know this shouldn't be, but do you really want Madam Young to stay in the police station! Madam Young has Stomach disease, poor health, you are not in Hong Kong City, and she will not see you again, she will fall ill! Do you believe that Mrs. Young stole the funds for the project?"
Qi Jian had already suffocated in his heart, blatantly, He Sangsang committed a big taboo!
"I remember you used to not like Madam Young very much." Mo Zhengyan's voice was calm and indifferent. He Sangsang was already worried after just saying this, and at this moment he dared not speak any more, silently, Mo Zheng Yan asked, "Why are you so toward her now."
He Sangsang was dumb, unable to answer for a moment. At the beginning, I really didn't like Song Qiyue. When she and Mr. Mo started together, they were no different from the female partners who had passed by. Compared with those female companions, Song Qiyue said nothing true or false, which made He Sangsang displeased. It's just that after so many days together, that feeling has changed.
He Sangsang held his breath before saying, "The project case was reported by the superintendent who handled the case in Hong Kong. The funds flowed from two accounts, one was Mrs. Shao and the other was Ms. Cheng! I believe there was less than Miss Cheng. Madam! I don’t believe she would do this. How could this account belong to Madam Young! She must have been framed by someone!"
"The truth will naturally come to light, and there is no need for anyone to talk to me again and again!" His faint male voice came, making He Sangsang's breathing all still!
"If you can't learn, then you don't need to stay by my side. You should go out to find your own sky." Mo Zhengyan said calmly again.
Mo Shao was already angry, shocking He Sangsang's heart, Qi Jian also remained silent!
"Mr Mo! It's me who talks a lot!" He Sangsang immediately apologized and admitted his mistake.
Mo Zhengyan's voice condensed, "Let's not take this as an example!"
"Yes."
The car drove through a strange city street, turned the corner, and came to the front of a building. If the building looks like a comma from the top, it looks like a page of a scroll when viewed from the front. Some old buildings show a retro taste in the years of history.
The car stopped here, Qi Jian got out of the car and opened the door, He Sangsang also got out of the car.
Mo Zhengyan went down, he went to the building, "You are waiting here, no need to follow."
"Yes." The two responded in unison.
Watching Mo Zhengyan walk into the building, Qi Jian said, "Mr. Mo is tolerant this time, you don't want to have another time."
"Sometimes, I really don't understand Mr. Mo. Is he going to ignore the young lady?" He Sangsang looked at the figure of Mo Zhengyan going away, he had already entered the building hall.
"Mo always has his own plans."
"Of course I know." He Sangsang never doubted Mr. Mo's intentions. "But Mrs. Young is locked up in the police station. Mr. Mo really bears his heart. He still believes that Mrs. Young stole the funds!"
Qi Jian did not respond to this question, He Sangsang frowned, "Qi Jian, do you believe it?"
Qi Jian didn't, but said, "It's useless if I don't believe it, but it's important if Mo Zongxiang doesn't believe it."
He Sangsang had nothing to refute, Qi Jian said with a deep gaze, "Mo always has something to say well."
"what?"
"Women are easily emotional."
"..." He Sangsang was suspicious, suddenly unclear, "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing."
The two waited outside the building. The front curtain of the building was propped up at the ends of the pillars, and it was written in French: Bienvenue—a—la—bibliotheque!
Welcome to the library.
This translates to that.
This is the Vancouver Public Library, the premier library in the city, with a rich collection of books, with 20 branches, and one of the largest libraries in Canada. The library was very quiet, and people who came to borrow books gathered in twos and threes.
There were people standing in the aisle, and the handsome oriental man walked quietly. He walked through the corridor, and the stranger who inadvertently caught a glimpse of him couldn't help but fix his eyes. There was no smile on his face, he just walked forward. On the way, he passed a bookshelf, took a book at random, and continued to walk to a secluded borrowing rest area. He stopped at the back of the table and chairs.
Just stopping in this chair, the man opened the book and looked down.
But the densely packed words couldn't be seen, and the words of He Sangsang just now sounded in the ears, and even Qi Jian's words circled!
——The incident was reported by the superintendent who handled the case in Hong Kong City. The funds flowed from two accounts, one was Mrs. Young and the other was Ms. Cheng!
——Mr. Mo, the Gangcheng police have found out! One of the two accounts belongs to Mrs. Young! The other belongs to Miss Cheng!
Song Qiyue! Cheng Qingning!
Cheng Qingning! Song Qiyue!
The names of these two people kept flashing, and Mo Zhengyan's eyes dazzled! Frozen in my mind, that name-Cheng Qingning!
How could it be her!
...
"Mr. Yao, Mr. Mo is still staying in Canada today, but he has left Ottawa to Vancouver." The subordinates stood in front of the executive desk and reported the situation.
There were two other people sitting in that room, one was Mo Baiyao in front of the executive desk, and the other was Mosinian sitting on the side sofa.
As Mo Baiyao listened, he was also estimating, "Where did Mr. Mo go."
"I didn't go anywhere, Mr. Mo went to the public library in Vancouver."
In a place like a library, a businessman would go there either for leisure or for a business meeting, but it was because of him that he thought of going there. Mo Boyao asked, "Who did he go to see."
"It's Mr. James!" the subordinate replied.
When Mo Baiyao heard this, he immediately understood, "Go out and continue following."
The subordinate nodded and stepped back.
"Big Brother wants to expand finance." Moss Nian said. Originally, Moss was already very good in expanding the financial industry. Earlier, he had plans to continue to develop and expand with foreign countries on a large scale. It was just because the previous funding partners did not It is clear, and the board of directors proposed a plan that was too large and was shelved, and financial projects are the fastest way to raise funds.
"I guessed Big Brother would take this step." Mo Baiyao was not surprised. This was also the fastest step he would take. The overall plan had already been prepared earlier, but it would not be so easy.
"Which Mr. James will cooperate?" Mosnian asked.
"If you were James, what would you do?"
Moss said, "It remains to be seen."
The situation is unstable, the situation is unfavorable, and no matter how good the plan is, it remains to be seen that no matter how good the plan is, it is human nature, especially businessmen!
"Then let the eldest brother talk about the project with Mr. James." Mo Baiyao smiled, "Wait until it's almost time, and then take action."
Mosnian’s head, this is a tough battle. They don’t need to be impatient, they just need to wait and wait until the time is right. Yao looked at him, Mo Sinian picked it up and looked at it, he pressed it off.
He raised his eyes and said, "Did you meet Boehner's President Li about money?"
"Just about to see, in an hour." Mo Boyao replied.
Mo Sinian got up and left the office. Just after leaving the department, he came to the corridor and the phone rang again. It was Luo Zheng's call!
He moved aside and picked it up in silence, "Want to ask me again?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end, and then Luo Zheng said, "Mosnian! Now Song Qiyue is in the police station, I know you have a way to get along with the police station! Let her not be harmed in any way! There must be food and clothing. Guarantee!"
"Funny! Who do you think you are? Are you ordering me now?" Mosnian said coldly, "Like you said yesterday, I sent her to the police station, and I have to go to the police station. Luo Zheng, please use your brain to think about it! Are your ideas too naive!"
"I can give you a picture of Shanshan!"
"I can have as many photos as I want! Find someone to follow, and I can take a few rolls of film a day!"
"Then! Shanshan's letter, do you want it!" Luo Zheng said over there.
Shanshan's letter calmed down Mosnian. He stood in the corridor, and a long corridor was passed by people, and a gust of wind swept past, "Luo Zheng, do you think I will listen to you like this?"
"I know you won't!" Luo Zheng was also determined, but she said, "Shanshan's letter, you can save Song Qiyue in the police station and everything is fine!"
"Why don't you go to the eldest brother?" Mosnian said, "You don't know, eldest brother is more capable than me, he said, it is not a problem at the police station. It seems that eldest brother is not planning to Sister-in-law, I plan to let her fend for herself."
"Mosnian! Just forget if you don't agree! You don't have to say these cold words here! I will ask you again, can you change it!" She gave the final confession.
Mo Sinian quietly squinted his eyes, his thin lips moved slightly, "Yes! But I want you to give it to me!"
"How can I give it to you! I won't return to Hong Kong City!"
"I will come to London."
After thinking about it, Luo Zheng agreed, "Okay!"
Mo Sinian put away his cell phone, and he returned to his department. Immediately, he asked for the number of Superintendent Wei from the secretary and contacted him again. Superintendent Wei heard that it was the fourth master of the Mo family, and he answered with a smile, "Sir Mo, do you want to ask me about the progress of the case? You have already notified the Mo family before, but it’s okay, I can Talk to you again..."
"No need." Mo Sinian interrupted him, Superintendent Wei paused, and he said, "Supervisor Wei, what I was talking to you today has nothing to do with the case."
"What is that for?" Superintendent Wei was surprised.
"Miss Song is currently being detained in the police station and has not yet been released on bail. Although she is suspected, she is still not conclusive. So I ask Superintendent Wei to take care of her." Mo Sinian whispered, speaking faintly. "I think Superintendent Wei should know the identity of Miss Song."
"Yes, yes!" Superintendent Wei responded, "I know this! I understand what you said! Even if you don't say this, I dare not take good care of Miss Song!"
"For food and clothing, I will send someone to prepare it and send it to her. Superintendent Laoweiwei bothered to help give it to her."
"No problem, it should be."
"But I also ask Superintendent Wei not to mention it to Miss Song."
...
In the afternoon in Jing Fuxuan's private room, two men were sitting in person. It's not a dinner, just two people. Mo Baiyao sat still while Li Chengyi was smoking a cigarette. There was a pot of tea in front of me, but the waiter who came to deliver the refreshments was trembling. Somehow, the atmosphere here is probably too terrifying.
The two men were silent, each had a posture, like it was going to be a storm.
When the tea was ready, the waiter hurriedly backed away, "Two gentlemen, don't bother."
Suffocating smoke, Li Chengyi said, "I don't know why this matter has become the way it is now."
"Mr. Li, you don't know, who else can know." Mo Baiyao smiled.
"Listening to Mr. Yao's words, do you suspect me?" Li Chengyi fixed his eyes, "We are cooperating with each other. Is this going to be counterproductive?"
"I don't mean to do what President Li is so excited about." Mo Baiyao said in a condensed voice, "Since this is the case, there is no way to change it. It can't be changed. Let it be on display. However, the money is. The matter still has to be settled."
"Mr. Yao, did you see those two accounts? One is my wife, the other is Mrs. Mo, these two accounts are handled, and the last one is the manager Song! The money is not in my hands!" Li Chengyi Road.
Mo Baiyao smiled, his voice was a little chilly, "Mr. Li, business is not so cooperative. I won't do an empty business with a basket of water."
"I haven't paid a penny, how did you ask me to take it out for you?" Li Chengyi's eyes were also cold.
Mo Baiyao looked at him, trying to tell the truth from it, his smile also condensed, "I think President Li is probably too tired to take care of Mrs. Li these days, so I can’t remember it, and take a few days off. Think about it, you will remember!"
In the police station in Hong Kong City, Superintendent Wei just answered a phone call, and a female police officer came in after receiving something. She reported, "Supervisor Wei, what you asked me to pick up has already got it."
This was sent by Mo Sishao, and Superintendent Wei ordered, "Send it to that Miss Song's room! By the way! From now on, this Miss Song will be responsible for the three meals a day, and there is no need to split the meals!"
The female police officer nodded and quickly took the things and sent them over.
Another police officer took a curious look. He couldn't help but was stunned. He didn't understand, "Supervisor Wei, what kind of treatment is this?"
"What kind of treatment? What kind of treatment do you say?" Superintendent Wei was also asking questions.
This is simply VIP treatment!
"What is this Miss Song doing now?" Superintendent Wei asked again.
"She is meeting with the lawyer Gao she entrusted."
In the visiting room, the police officers were watching, and Lawyer Gao took out an item, "Miss Song, you asked me to get this for you. Take a look."
The thing was placed in front of her, it was not really big, it was just a square, a normal size photo. In the photo, there is a picture of a child, and a picture of Mo Shaoyu smiling happily.
Song Qiyue picked it up. She looked at the child's picture, touching her fingertips lightly.
It's her Yang Yang!
How long hasn't seen Yang Yang, how long has she been detained here again? In fact, these days have not been long, but Song Qiyue only feels that this long period seems to have passed countless years! Every minute and every second is suffering! Such suffering!
"Miss Song..." Attorney Gao continued to speak, but was interrupted.
Song Qiyue held the child's picture, she raised her eyes and shouted, "Lawyer Gao! I want to go out! You are a lawyer! You know I have no crime! Let me go out!"
"Sorry, Miss Song, I don't have this right. If I want to leave the police station, I need bail money."
Bail? Isn't it money? Song Qiyue was a little crazy, "I have money! I still have money!"
"But you still need a guarantor." Attorney Gao said again, "I'm sorry, Miss Song, no one can come to guarantee you."
No one, no one to protect her!
Song Qiyue lowered her head, she looked at the photo, it was as brilliant as Yangyang's smiling face, and it was a mole with a shallow corner of his eye, just like that person.
It was his moles of tears that dangled his eyes, so that sentence entered his ears.
I heard that people who have moles with tears must be ruthless.
Mo Zhengyan, you are so ruthless! Is it so ruthless!