308 Tricks
After finishing their meal in a hurry, He Wan'er and Mo Chunshan returned to the office on the twelfth floor.
Li Rujing was already sitting on the sofa waiting for them, watching them come in, waved his hand to let the nurse go out first, and then looked at the two of them and let out a long sigh.
He Wan'er didn't know what was going on, and he didn't dare to speak, but Mo Chunshan asked first: "Auntie, is there something urgent?"
Li Rujing made a straight face: "Of course there is an urgent matter, or a very urgent matter." ”
"What's the matter?" Mo Chunshan said softly, "If there's any problem, you just say it." ”
Li Rujing squinted tiredly, and didn't speak for a few minutes of rest.
He Wan'er looked at her sallow face and pale lips, and her heart seemed to be pinched by someone, and she felt a fierce pain.
She understands that she is just acting, but the play is fake, but the person is real.
Seeing that a living person was inevitably going to die, He Wan'er was inevitably a little sad.
Compared with the last time they met, Li Rujing was thinner, almost only skin and bones were left, and her eyes were so big that they took up half of her face, which was a little terrifying.
Li Rujing rested for a while, and when she had enough strength to speak, she was asking He Wan'er: "Xiaoxiao, why didn't you wear the bracelet you gave you last time?"
He Wan'er was stunned, and immediately came back to her senses, and what she asked was the green and transparent bracelet, the relic of Mo Chunshan's mother in the legend.
That thing was tens of millions at every turn, she was forcibly put on her hand by Li Rujing that day, and it was easy to fade that night, and it was immediately handed over to Mo Chunshan, and now it should be in a safe somewhere in Linjiang Mingmen.
He Wan'er naturally didn't tell the truth, but replied slowly: "Auntie, that bracelet is so valuable, where do I dare to wear it to work?"
Li Rujing seemed to be satisfied with her cherished attitude, nodded, and stopped talking.
Mo Chunshan thought she was uncomfortable again, so he silently waited for her to relax before speaking, but five or six minutes passed, and he didn't wait for Li Rujing to speak.
His usual calm and composure was no longer good, and he frowned: "Auntie, didn't you say that there is something to discuss?"
Li Rujing glanced at him, suddenly snorted heavily, and turned his head: "What's the matter where?" What can I do to discuss with you, President Moda?"
Mo Chunshan was confused, and looked at He Wan'er.
Li Rujing looked moved, clenched her fist in the position of her heart, and gasped slightly: "Mountain boy, I am still your aunt no matter how useless I am, watching you grow up, you actually hide everything from me?"
He Guan'er sighed in his heart, and immediately sat down, wondering if he was showing his feet somewhere, so that Li Rujing could see that she was pretending to be husband and wife with Mo Chunshan.
Mo Chunshan was much calmer than her, and his voice was still unhurried: "Where are you, where am I hiding it from you?"
Li Rujing put down the cup heavily, and the muffled sound made He Wan'er's liver tremble.
She was about to blurt out a sentence of "I'm sorry I lied to you", but she heard it and said angrily: "You don't tell me about the wedding company, the wedding plan, the engagement dress or anything, and even the circle of friends blocks me." If Meng Qi hadn't said that I saw the back of a smiling and smiling cheongsam, I wouldn't have known that you were going to hold a Chinese-style wedding!"
Mo Chunshan's face was full of tears and laughter: "That's it, so you are here to ask the guilt?"
"Why, can't you?" "Do you think the wedding ceremony is a trivial matter?
As she spoke, she was excited, and some of her words didn't match her words.
But He Wan'er also heard what Li Rujing meant-she didn't agree with Mo Chunshan's Chinese-style wedding, so she had to change it to Western-style.
Li Rujing said at the end, quite bitterly: "I don't mean to say how big a show, but you can't get something that doesn't look like it, right? Also, your mother regretted not being able to wear a wedding dress back then, and how many years have you to make up wedding photos with your father, what kind of Chinese style do you choose to do such a big thing, is it deliberately not to let your mother get her wish?"
"Auntie, don't you tell me how I knew about the events of the year?" Mo Chunshan spread his hands helplessly, "How old was I at that time, how could they tell me these things?"
Xu is thinking of Mo Chunshan's days when he was young and helpless, Li Rujing's expression softened a little, and sighed: "Auntie doesn't have many days, I'm afraid I will go underground to see your mother soon, and when she asks about her son's wedding, what should I say?
Mo Chunshan was so embarrassed by her that he couldn't cry or laugh: "Auntie, it looks like you're in good spirits today, are you in the mood to come over and sneer at me?"
"Of course!" Li Rujing raised her chin, "I came here after taking the medicine, and while the medicine is still working, I have to talk to you about it." ”
Hearing her talk about painkillers, Mo Chunshan's eyes darkened, and He Wan'er naturally remembered that she was seriously ill, and his mouth was bitter.
Li Rujing was unaware of their changes, and pulled He Wan'er in a tone full of discussion: "Xiaoxiao, the mountain boy can't turn around, my aunt asks your opinion, why don't we change it to a Western-style wedding?" Think about it, you are tall, white-skinned and beautiful, how beautiful you are in a wedding dress, it is far better than wearing a set of Hanfu with a Langlang frame." ”
Her voice was soft and slow, and He Wan'er nodded subconsciously at her bewitchment, unaware that she was facing a serious problem.
Mo Chunshan was not as confused as He Wan'er, raised his eyebrows and hooked the corners of his mouth and asked, "Have you thought about it?"
didn't allow He Wan'er to speak, Li Rujing grabbed the topic again, and asked Mo Chunshan: "Mountain boy, we smile and marry you as a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes, and you must have the most beautiful wedding dress, at least a ten-meter-long veil, plus Bulgarian white roses and pink roses, can you do it?"
Mo Chunshan was helpless, and finally rubbed his eyebrows and replied, "Okay, it can be done." ”
Li Rujing played nonsense like a child, and finally got a satisfactory answer.
"The mountain boy was finally obedient," Li Rujing smiled and took He Wan'er's hand, and suddenly asked, "That smile, how did you do the good thing?"
He Wan'er was stunned: "What did you say?"
"That's right, Red Book. Li Rujing's eyes were bright, and his expression was rich, not at all like a person who was about to die.
He Wan'er realized after a few seconds that she was referring to the marriage certificate, and her hairs stood up all of a sudden, where did she dare to answer this proposition head-on?
She told the truth to mess up this matter, Li Rujing had already said to herself: "Next Thursday is a rare good day, I have found someone to see it, it is the most suitable day for marriage in the first half of the year, and it is the best day to get the certificate on that day." ”
Unexpectedly, even the days had passed, He Wan'er was dumbfounded: "Auntie, can you talk about this matter later?"
What's the matter, she's a fake marriage, where did she get the marriage certificate?
She was two heads old, and suddenly her mind turned numb and she replied: "Okay, auntie, I'll just show you when the time comes." ”
Hehe, even if it is a fake marriage, then there can naturally be a fake marriage certificate! Although the Civil Affairs Bureau did not open it from her family, there are still a few people who have fake certificates.
Mo Chunshan and He Wan'er glanced at each other, and when they saw her raising the corners of their eyes proudly, they immediately understood her thoughts, and the corners of their eyes trembled almost invisibly.
He looked at Li Rujing helplessly: "Auntie, don't make a mess, okay? I still have work in the afternoon." ”
"What do you mean by adding chaos!" Li Rujing was very dissatisfied with his words, and actually pouted like a child, holding his arms and pouting, "I know that you are always busy with all kinds of opportunities and have no time to receive me, so there is always time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for that hour, right?"
He Wan'er smiled dryly and watched Li Rujing and Mo Chunshan come and go, and he couldn't insert a word.
Fortunately, the time had come to a point, and Cai Jia appeared at the door considerately: "Guan'er, the driver is waiting downstairs, you should report back to the society, or you will be late." ”
This relief came super timely, He Waner hurriedly said goodbye to Li Rujing, hurriedly ran out of the office, and got on the elevator.
The movement of the elevator sinking was getting farther and farther away, Mo Chunshan walked to the window and stopped for a few minutes, watching the black car carrying He Waner start, blending into the traffic on the main road, and heading towards the city center.
"What the hell do you want to do?" his voice had long since lost its previous tolerance and warmth, cold like the wind of a winter night.
Behind him, there was Li Rujing's somewhat tired voice: "This should be a gift from your aunt." ”
Mo Chunshan turned around, and the warm smile before disappeared: "What does this mean?"
"A man is about to die, but his words are good. Mountain boy, you don't have to be so vigilant. A light smile appeared on Li Rujing's pale face, "Since it's all acting, then my aunt will help you add to the fire." ”
He was stunned and replied lightly: "No." ”
Ten minutes later, Cai Jia sent Li Rujing downstairs and left, waiting for Meng Qianyang, who was outside, to push the door in.
Mo Chunshan's face seemed to be without a trace of sorrow, and he asked him with a fierce face: "How is it?"
Meng Qianyang turned around and closed the door, walked quickly to the chair in front of him and sat down, grabbed Mo Chunshan's cup and poured a few sips of tea, and said, "You are right, that person is dead!"
"Oh?" Mo Chunshan glanced at the cup he had drunk, frowned, and his gaze fell back to Meng Qianyang's face.
"The man was found in the afternoon, and he was hanging from an old elm tree halfway up the mountain, and it was said that he had committed suicide. Meng Qianyang spoke extremely quickly, and his expression was solemn, "As for the other."
One is the butler of the Zheng family, the corpse found in the kitchen swill bucket. ”
"Three," Mo Chunshan sighed, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, "Sure enough, it's a big deal." ”
That person, has he become so impatient now? In order to break the line of Guan Xiao that he laid out at will, he did not hesitate to expose so many flaws.
Fifteen years later, he had always felt that no matter how tough and heavy the armor was, it seemed to be just as brittle in front of that person.
However, at this time, for the first time, he felt that the life and death and blood he had experienced over the years were still somewhat useful after all.
Mo Chunshan hooked the corners of his mouth and asked lightly: "You said, these two people disappeared inexplicably, and they both died, the one who died first was because of murder and killing, or was the spoils unevenly distributed?"
Meng Qianyang shook his head: "Who knows, everyone is dead, and the police are also investigating, but you know-"
He said here and spread his hands, "But two staff members, inconsequential small roles, Zheng Hongzhou wants to protect Zheng Tongmin, he will inevitably blindly calm things, and no one will make trouble if he gives enough money, most of them will push everything to the housekeeper of Zheng Laoer's villa, and it will be a hundred." ”
Mo Chunshan nodded, got up and looked out the window, and asked, "Zheng Laoer's attempted rape is a sure thing, don't Guan Xiao's parents make trouble?"
"It shouldn't be able to make trouble, it's really a pair of honest people, where can they fight the old fox of the Zheng family?" Meng Qianyang sighed, "I really don't know where Guan Xiao's heart and eyes came from." ”
Seeing that Mo Chunshan was silent for a long time, he cautiously asked, "Guan Xiao's line is broken, what about the Zheng family-"
"The Zheng family doesn't have to worry about it anymore, God will take care of them," Mo Chunshan turned around and said to Meng Qianyang calmly, "The Zheng family is not short of money, does not play capital games, and does not go public, such a goal is particularly tempting, understand?"
Meng Qianyang had a question mark written in his eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head: "I don't understand." ”
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, if you hold on for a while, he will not be able to hold back first," Mo Chunshan's eyes were dark and his voice was cold and hard, "In order to remove Guan Xiao's chess piece, he showed too many flaws." I don't think we'll have to be beaten anymore.