At the door, Qin Lao was on crutches, his face was gloomy, his eyes were staring at Mo Xun sharply, Mo Xun just froze in place, and only came back to his senses after half a sound, "Old Qin, you are here." "Dry laugh.

The old man snorted coldly, and then stepped in, followed by Qin Yunrong, Qin Yunqing and Rong Zheng.

Qin Mo glanced at the old man, and then swept to Rong Zheng behind him: "Aren't you going to take a look?" ”

was named, Rong Zheng hurriedly hid behind his mother, for fear of the old man's bombardment.

Along the way, the three of them didn't speak, just because they were afraid that the old man would get mad and faint with high blood pressure again.

Rong Zheng is embarrassed, Uncle Jiu, don't you see that your father is in a bad mood? Isn't that adding fuel to the fire?

As soon as the words came out, the old man glared at Qin Mo, poked the crutches hatefully, and roared angrily: "What do you see, don't you think the hat on your head is not green enough?" Yes? ”

The volume soared so that Mo Xun, who was standing closer, couldn't help but take a few steps back. Although the old man is almost eighty years old, his voice has never been quiet.

With such a shout, not only Qin Mo, but even Rong Zheng's mother and son and Qin Yunqing suddenly turned dark.

"Dad, can you pay attention to the occasion when you speak? Here's the company. Qin Yunqing couldn't help but remind.

She was scared, and if he shouted again, the whole company heard.

Although the report came out, it was said by others, but it was another thing to say it yourself so that others could hear it. Is he not ashamed enough?

Now the old man is like a bomb, whoever touches it will bombard, he bricked and looked at Qin Yunqing, "Now the whole world knows, what a fart." ”

The more the old man spoke, the more difficult it was to hide the anger in his heart, and continued to say indignantly: "Dance well, just die." ”

Okay, well said, said well, Rong Zheng secretly shouted in his heart.

That woman pushed the Qin family to the tip of public opinion, and it seemed that she couldn't pay it off with death to apologize, thinking of this, Rong Zheng was sad.

Qin Yunrong was on fire again, and said cool words: "I don't know who secretly decided this marriage with all his life?" ”

Not himself yet? Now that something has happened, he is also half responsible. It's a pity that Qin Mo is tired.

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth hooked, looking at his father, who was angry and his muscles were bursting up, he stood up and said coolly: "You guys sit, I'm going out." ”

As he spoke, he went out with long legs, and before he could get out, the old man's roar came from behind him: "You dare to go, Lao Tzu died here headlong, believe it or not." ”

"Dad..."Qin Yunqing and Qin Yunrong spoke at the same time, both looking at the old man with a wrinkled face, with a look of annoyance.

Rong Zheng is holding his forehead, old man, what kind of trouble do you want to make?

For the sake of an outsider, you actually want to die, it's great enough.

Qin Mo paused, his body stiffened, his thin lips pursed, and his dark eyes were dizzy with the wind and waves. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at Qin Lao, and his tone was slightly cold: "Dad, for an outsider, don't you think you're working too hard?" ”

Qin Mo's words made Qin Gang choke and freeze.

Especially when he looked at Qin Mo's eyes, he seemed to see... Disappointment, cold heart... Suddenly, the old man sat down on the sofa, panting, and the whole person seemed to have no strength.

Qin Yunqing was worried, but he didn't step forward to appease Qin Lao, and so did Qin Yunrong.

What Qin Mo said is not wrong, an outsider, his father is forced like this, you can imagine how heartbroken Qin Mo should be?

Rong Zheng looked at Qin Mo, he could feel the mood of Uncle Fang Cai when he said this, it should be more heartache than disappointment. My own father, for the sake of an outsider, actually said in front of me that he was going to die, this feeling... It's more painful than a hundred slaps!

Fang Fei, this woman, the scourge is not shallow, why don't you die.

After glancing at Qin Gang a few times, Qin Mo's thin lips formed a line, turned around, and left.

Seeing this, Rong Zheng followed.

Old Qin looked at Qin Mo's back with blank eyes, and he wanted to speak again and again, but he was annoyed. And Qin Yunqing was red-eyed, choked up: "Dad, you can stop in moderation, don't let no one want to send you to the end at that time." ”

Qin Yunqing went out, Qin Yunrong also followed when he saw this, and Qin Lao behind him stopped her: "Sixth, you too..."

Looking at her father's expression, Qin Yunrong couldn't bear it, but she couldn't be soft-hearted about this kind of thing that was beyond principle, "Dad, you should reflect on it." ”

The two daughters were gone, and Qin Lao lost his momentum, but like a child who had done something wrong, poking his crutches with a look of chagrin, and he was heartbroken.

Seeing this, Mo Xun didn't know what to say, so he silently retreated at the moment. I thought, Qin Lao, you are really good at tossing, your almighty son my boss, the mood has changed like the wind in the past few days when you have been tossed, and we employees have been watching the boss act all day long, are you pulling hatred like this? Is it?

*

"Uncle Jiu, are you really going?" Rong Zheng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at the road section in front of him and couldn't help but speak.

No way? That's it, you still have to look at it, this is too broad-minded.

Now he kind of agrees with the old man's sentence: whoever fucks is a bastard.

Qin Mo replied: "I am a good person. ”

Ahem, Rong Zheng was choked, and his eyes widened.

Good? I think you're a fool!

Fang Fei has brought you a green hat, the old man forced you for her, you still have to watch it, fuck, this is the rhythm of being a bastard.

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth hooked, and there was no fluctuation in his feelings.

When the two arrived at the scene, there was nothing but a pool of blood.

Looking at the blood on the ground, Rong Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the sixth floor, and thought to himself, why don't you go to the roof, isn't that more cool?

*

Lan Jingen sat next to the TV, peeling peanuts and watching TV.

Shu Jing took the melon seeds, and looked at Lan Jingen with blinking eyes from time to time, "Mom, when will Aunt Ning come back, I miss Aunt Ning quietly." ”

Lan Jingen paused with her hand peeling peanuts, and looked at her baby with a look of disbelief: "You want Aunt Ning's gift, right?" ”

Sample, I don't know about you yet?

Shu Jing, who was told the central matter, blinked her eyes and shook her head vigorously: "No." "Categorically refusing to admit it.

Hey, you're lying?

Is this phenomenon good or good?

"Who have you been playing with lately?" Who brought her baby to ruin?

I used to be honest, but now I can lie.

"Mumu, I'm at the same table, and when I was eating, he gave me his chicken legs." Wipe the card and quietly nibble on the melon seeds.

Chicken thighs again.

Lan Jingen glared at her baby, and poked her finger at the head of her favorite listening: "I think you have a good time with chicken legs." ”

A chicken leg teaches you to lie, I'm tired and tired of being a mother, thinking of this, Lan Jingen is sad.

At this time, the picture of the news column channel in City A attracted her attention, and looking down, she was surprised that it was the information that Fang Fei jumped off the building.

‘… After Fang Fei's news was exposed, his feelings were out of control and he committed suicide by jumping off the building, fortunately, after eighteen hours of rescue, he was finally out of danger....What touched people was Qin Mo, he was not praised by netizens....'

In just five minutes of news video, Lan Jingen watched it word for word, not only angry at Fang Fei's behavior, but embarrassed by Qin Mo's behavior.

Does he really not care or does he not care?

If you were a man, you wouldn't go to see Fang Fei again, would you? And he went to see it, and she was worried about this mind.

She was wondering, should she send a message to Ning Ning to inform her of the news?

clicked on WeChat, and the typed words were deleted by her, and after thinking about it, it was better not to say it. She's about to compete, so don't let it affect her.

"Mom, what's the cousin's behavior?" Jing Jing's eyes moved away from the TV and looked at Lan Jingen, looking shameless to ask.

Lan Jingen: "..."You bear child.

"Mom, what is the White Lotus?"

Lan Jingen: "..."What do you want her to say?

"Mom, what's the scumbag?"

Jing Jing one after another, Lan Jingen finally couldn't help it, her finger poked her head, and she was angry: "Where did you learn it?" Is it Mumu again? ”

Blinking her eyes quietly, she wiped the melon seeds, "No, I said it on TV, Mom, why are you angry?" ”

Lan Jingen looked at Jing Jing's innocent face, okay, you won.

*

In Milan, at half past eight in standard time, An Yining went out and wanted to go to Golden Fourth Street to see the world-class design works. The tickets were something she had worked so hard to get them, so she didn't want to waste such an opportunity.

When I took a taxi, I ran into Huo Shao, who was going back to the hotel, and this time Huo Shao spoke first: "Miss An, where are you going?" ”

An Yining raised the ticket in his hand in a good mood: "Golden Fourth Street." ”

After a pause, Huo Shao asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Half past ten."

"It's so lonely to be alone..."An Yining was surprised, "My mother wants to go too, can you wait a while?" ”

What do you think it is, it turned out to be this, it's just Huo Shao, will you please say it all at once in the future.

An Yining smiled, "When will Mrs. Huo come down?" ”

Huo Shao looked at his watch, "This point, it should be soon." As he spoke, he looked inside, and then said, "Wait a minute, I'll take a look." ”

Before he could walk in, an elegant voice came: "I guess Miss An may go to Golden Fourth Street in the next two days, but I didn't expect it to be today, it seems that Miss An and I are not close enough to each other." ”

At the door, Mrs. Huo walked gracefully, looked at An Yining with a smile, and then looked at her son.

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