Hearing Wufu say this, the people in the village really confirmed the authenticity of this matter.

And Wufu said that she was at the scene, and everyone immediately ran over and asked, "Wufu, what the hell is going on, is Shu Yun's car accident related to Song Weihong and their mother and son?" ”

"Yes, what did the people at the police station say, did they arrest Song Weihong and them?"

"How evil is Shu Yun now, can he still live?"

The people in the village like to join in the fun, and when they hear Wufu say that, they all come to ask.

Wufu motioned for them to calm down, and said, "Although I am in the county seat, I haven't seen what happened, as for the car accident that happened, I don't know very well, there are comrades from the police station who are investigating, I believe that after a while, it should be able to investigate clearly, and now I hope that Shu Yun can spend it safely." ”

Wufu knew that at the speed of the people in the village, he couldn't talk nonsense.

Everyone thought that they could gossip about what was going on, but looking at Wufu's words meant that they didn't say anything, and they were a little disappointed.

Immediately, there was another man who smiled at Wufu, "Wufu, you are really kind, Shu Yun has snatched your object, you still care so much about what she does." ”

Wufu glanced at the man, and the person who said this was the tall man who had just mentioned this topic, who also worked in his own brick factory, called Uncle Gouzi.

Others are not bad, but they just like to meddle and have more mouths.

When he said this, he seemed to care about himself, but in fact, he was picking on things.

Trying to stir up some topics, hoping to get some words out of Wufu's mouth.

Wufu is not stupid, and he will not be serious with him, she shook her head, "The past is over, there is nothing to say." ”

"It's just that the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, how good is the object of Wufu now, is it comparable to Song Weihong?" Someone in the crowd said something half-truthfully.

Then, everyone's eyes looked at Mo Jin.

When everyone mentioned Song Weihong's matter just now, Mo Jin's face sank slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Since, there are people who have directly provoked him, and if he doesn't say anything anymore, it's not like that, he glanced at everyone with a slightly gloomy face, "You know that I'm the object of Wufu, if you keep mentioning the past, I will be unhappy." ”

Mo Jin looked at everyone, his eyes seemed to be smiling, but his expression was a little sharp, and everyone who looked at it was stunned.

The owner of the brick factory is not very familiar to the people in the village, and only knows that he is the object of Wufu, but no one knows where he came from, what kind of person he is, and what his family background is.

And Mo Jin doesn't like to mingle with them, and when he meets, at most he nods his head and makes friends.

In the eyes of everyone, Mo Jin is a cold boss who is not very easy to speak.

However, his ability is indeed obvious to all, and he has always made a clear distinction between public and private, and has led the brickyard to rise.

They have only been working in the brick factory for a few months, and their wages have been increased twice, so they can know that this boss is capable.

Now, Mo Jin suddenly spoke up, they were a little scared, they were all silent, and they looked at Mo Jin in a panic.

The boss is angry, will he not want them to work, if he doesn't let them work, the family will lose this income, how should they live.

Seeing the panicked and wrong look of this kind of person, Wufu secretly laughed.

Mo Jin's shot is really extraordinary.

So as not to frighten these people who worked, Wufu spoke up, "Okay, let's go to work first, and talk about what you want to say when you finish your work." ”

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