Chapter 636: Wei Dayong's Identity (Kneeling for Recommendation and Collection)
The showy woman hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "No,." My real name is Nguyen Ha Thanh, I am a native of Ho Chi Minh City, I am 26 years old this year, and I have been married for eight years. The man just now was my husband~~
In the first few years, we had a good relationship. But as time went by, I never got pregnant, and my husband often beat and scolded me. Two years ago, I met the man I loved the most in my life, he was in the mahogany business with a two-year-old child. â
After listening to this, Mo Feifei said slowly: "The man you said is the one who eats in the dining room during the day? That child is this little boy?"
The little boy cleaned his wounds at this time and was already asleep in Ruan Heqing's arms.
Ruan Heqing nodded and lowered his head: "Yes, he is the boy I love the most." Because I couldn't have children, I always treated him as my own son. â
At this time, Mo Feifei suddenly realized. No wonder I was curious before, this woman didn't look like she had given birth to a child, and the appearance of the two mothers and children was not the same, it turned out that they were really not biological mothers and sons.
Mo Feifei took a breath: "What about later?"
Nguyen Ha Thanh: "Later, I moved in with Len LĂŚn's father and left Ho Chi Minh City to travel back and forth between Hoa Thanh and Ha Long Bay. Because there has been no divorce over there, we still can't get a marriage certificate, but our love has surpassed everything. â
When he said this, Ruan Heqing's eyes were full of happiness.
"According to you, your husband, oh, it's an ex-husband, who lives in Ho Chi Minh City, how could he find this place and enter your room and torture you like this. What about your husband, why isn't he here?" As a woman, Zhang Lin could understand Ruan Heqing's mood, and couldn't help but say very worriedly.
Ruan Heqing: "He went to socialize, and he can't come back today." I don't know how my ex-husband found me, when I saw him, I was stunned, I tried my best to resist, but I still couldn't beat him. â
Mo Feifei: "I'll call your current husband, he can't know that something so big has happened." â
Ruan Heqing nodded: "I'll fight, thank you." â
Zhang Lin: "I think, it's better to call the police, and if you can't keep it, the murderer will come back again." â
Who knows, Ruan Heqing shook his head desperately: "No, you can't call the police." My ex-husband is a hooligan, if he wants to push him in a hurry, he will take risks, and when the time comes, our family of three will be in danger. â
Mo Feifei thought about it, after all, if he really forced the other party to be in a hurry, God knows what he would do.
He nodded: "Then don't call the police for now, give you your mobile phone, you call, and let your current husband come over." â
Ruan Heqing sighed, took the mobile phone, and dialed her current husband's number.
As soon as he heard that his wife and children were almost attacked and killed by the murderer, the man hurriedly left the entertainment and hurried back.
When he saw his scarred wife and son in Mo Feifei and Zhang Lin's room, the boss named Wei Dayong was so distressed that he cried directly.
Knowing that they had a lot to say, Mo Feifei and Zhang Lin took the initiative to let the room out and let them say something considerate.
When Mo Feifei smoked the third cigarette, the man named Wei Dayong finally said everything he wanted to say to Ruan Heqing.
"Thank you, my wife told me everything, if it weren't for your brother's help, I'm afraid their two lives would be gone. Thank you, thank you. Wei Dayong excitedly shook Mo Feifei's hand and almost knelt down for them.
Mo Feifei smiled: "With a gesture, just call me Mo Feifei." â
Wei Dayong shook hands with Mo Feifei: "Thank you Brother Mo and Mrs. Mo for their help, I don't want to thank you, let me report later." I need to go to the police station now so that the police can catch that scourge sooner. â
"But, didn't Mrs. Zun say that she was afraid to call the police?" Mo Feifei said.
Wei Dayong: "Heqing is timid, because she is afraid of retaliation from the other party." But I'm not afraid. The more you indulge such people, the more you suffer. I won't tell Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo first, let's go to the police station to report the case. â
As he spoke, he took out a business card and stuffed it into Mo Feifei's hand: "I heard that Mr. Mo also wants to do business in Huanghuali and agarwood, call me after dawn, let's have a good chat, I will definitely be able to help you." â
Mo Fei politely took the business card and said half-skeptically: "Okay then." â
Several people briefly greeted each other, and finally Wei Dayong took Ruan Heqing, hugged his little son, and hurriedly walked down the hotel.
After they left, Zhang Lin let out a long sigh of relief: "It's finally over, good guy, it's almost half past four in the morning." â
"yes, but it's worth it for a good deed. Mo Feifei smiled with satisfaction, and then closed the door.
Zhang Lin: "Listening to that Wei Dayong's tone, he should have connections in this area, it seems that our favor is the right one." â
Mo Feifei lay on the bed, his hands on his head, crossed Erlang's legs, and said gracefully: "Whatever." Anyway, I didn't go for any utilitarianism in the first place, just to do me a favor. By the way, Sister Lin had better not leave my sight during this time. â
Zhang Lin put her body to rest, leaned sideways, made a beautiful lying posture, supported her right face with her hand, and giggled: "Are you afraid that I will have an accident, are you afraid that I will be tortured by that man like that Ruan Heqing?"
Mo Feifei sighed: "After all, I am abroad, and I am not familiar with life." If you're tortured like that..... I..."
"What will happen to you?" Zhang Lin asked with interest.
Mo Feifei paused, and then said, "I will not hesitate to kill him." â
Zhang Lin laughed: "I like this answer." By the way, after such a toss, I don't feel sleepy at all, why don't you do something to pass the time?"
Mo Feifei was first surprised, then dumbfounded, and then stunned for a while before he said, "... What for?"
Because he was too nervous, he stammered a little, and his mind was even more cranky, thinking that if Sister Lin really had that kind of need, what would she say, so that she could refuse tactfully, not to hurt people's face, but also to skillfully avoid this sharp question.
As it turned out, Mo Fei thought too much.
I only heard Zhang Lin say with a serious face: "Playing chess, what do you think?"
"Poof!" Mo Feifei choked on his saliva, but he quickly came back to his senses, scratched his head and said, "I... I thought I was playing Go. â