Chapter 493 493 You are cursing my marriage

Bai Tong pouted angrily: I'm not doing this for you?

Meng Peiyuan stared at her beautiful face, and raised his eyebrows a little doting: For me?

Bai Tongxi said reasonably: I watched Han Shao's news just now, you have to be angry with me, I can only avoid you in order to prevent you from getting angry and hurting your liver.

Meng Peiyuan snorted coldly: Sophistry.

It's true! Don't you think you're angry right now? Bai Tong cherished a conclusive tone of evidence.

Meng Peiyuan said coldly: That's because you hid it from me first.

Bai Tong drew inferences from one another: But I hid it from you because you were angry with me first.

Meng Peiyuan.

After a pause, Bai Tongxi turned to ask: By the way, Mr. Meng, you said, will Qian Le's family still help you connect with her?

How is it possible, I'm not a recycle bin. Meng Peiyuan's answer was surprisingly similar to Qian Le's.

Then if she does this kind of thing today, the impact on her family will definitely not be good, will she be punished?

No. Meng Peiyuan said firmly.

Bai Tongxi threw a confused glance at him: How can you be so sure?

Meng Peiyuan's cold eyebrows had one more chance of winning: Because I will help her.

After thinking about it, Bai Tongxi showed a suddenly realized expression: Oh~ You want to help her plead with the Qian family? Well, if it were you, the Qian family would definitely sell you a face!

Meng Peiyuan shook his head: This trick of intercession is a symptom but not a root cause.

What Bai Tong is curious about? sounded.

Meng Peiyuan handed her a slightly calm look: I have my own plans, you will know when you arrive.

Time flies, and a few days later.

What the? He Jun is dead? Meng Peiyuan, who was planning the development route of Tai'an next year in the study, suddenly tightened his hand holding the mouse after hearing the news sent by Meng Jingheng on the phone.

Meng Jingheng said with a little heaviness: Yes, the people from the Chengxi Police Station had already ambushed He Jun a few days ago, and it was only because we couldn't wait for someone to connect with him that we finally decided to capture He Jun in one fell swoop, but when we hit the door, we found that He Jun had hanged himself.

Meng Peiyuan frowned slightly: How can this be?

Meng Jingheng said slowly: There are many reasons why he committed suicide, it may be the discovery of conscience, or it may be that he knows that he can't escape prison

No way! Meng Peiyuan denied it: People like this who live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, if they have to wait for their conscience to find out, it is better to wait for them to be reincarnated and reincarnate in the next life, and besides, imprisonment is not a death penalty, and He Jun can't die.

Meng Jingheng said in a deep voice: Yes, your thoughts are close to me, and there is another possibility, that is, He Jun was threatened by the people above him.

Meng Peiyuan asked seriously: Where is his mobile phone?

Fell downstairs and fell apart.

Meng Peiyuan asked again: What about the S card in the mobile phone?

The toilet lid at home was open, and we doubted that He Jun would flush the S card out.

What about computers?

He doesn't have a computer at home.

What about the newsletter?

Nor did it.

In other words, no one who has been in contact with He Jun can be found

Brother, do you have any suspicions?

Meng Jingheng replaced his answer with silence.

Meng Peiyuan had no choice but to say: Brother, don't put too much pressure on yourself, after all, you are not responsible for this part of Beicheng.

Meng Jingheng hummed: He Jun's death is also considered evil and evil, and the matter of his younger brother and sister being framed is over.

At the same time, Nine Creek Eighteen Island Villas.

Observing the face of the man in front of him, Qiang Hao reported the good news: Qiao Shao, according to the report of the people under his hands, Tiaozi came out of the house with He Jun's body in the early hours of this morning, and now the eyeliner that was ambushed under He Jun's downstairs has all retreated.

Qiao sat on the sofa calmly, his eyebrows were blinked: There were no clues left, right?

No, He Jun committed suicide, and even if the police asked a forensic doctor to test it, they couldn't find out why.

What about his family?

It's all in our hands! I promised He Jun that as long as he dealt with this matter well, I would let his family go and take care of him, otherwise, if he dared to shake our group out, their family could only meet on Huangquan Road.

Joe glanced at him and said in an appreciative tone: You are so cruel.

Qiang Hao couldn't help but say that you have done it all: By the way, Qiao Shao, should we slaughter Meng Jingheng back? Is it also for the revenge of the brother?

Qiao's eyes instantly became like ice edges, He Jun has no brains, and you also have no brains? Do you have to provoke the Meng family to suspect us?

Qiang Hao hurriedly bowed deeply: Qiao Shao, I'm sorry! It was my miscalculation.

Joe stretched out his hand and held him: Okay, you have no merit in this matter, and in the future, you will be in charge of the West District, and arrange a clever one, huh?

Be! Qiang Hao pinched the sweaty response.

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The Bai family.

In Bai Su's unwelcoming eyes, Zhu Jiani calmly instructed her subordinates to show a set of wedding dresses in front of Mu Qiuyu: Mrs. Mu, this is the handmade silk wedding dress that Miss Bai ordered in our Scarlett, 'elegant' is synonymous with it, 'luxury' is its motto, any woman in the world who wears this wedding dress will become the most beautiful bride!

Okay, I'll take a look. Mu Qiuyu stretched out her hand and gently stroked the wedding dress, she was not an uninformed mountain village woman, and it was impossible to believe her just by Zhu Jiani's words.

After confirming with his own hands that the color and texture of the wedding dress are the best products, Mu Qiuyu happily said to Zhu Jiani: I have long heard that Scarlett is one of the best brands in China, and the goods are often exported overseas.

Zhu Jiani said politely: If Mrs. Mu likes it, it's fine.

Mu Qiuyu nodded: Of course I like it, I'll let someone pay the balance to your company later.

Zhu Jiani's smile is even greater: happy cooperation, if there is a need next time, welcome Mrs. to take care of it again.

After Bai Su, who had been silent, heard Zhu Jiani's words, Huo Di straightened up from his seat, glared at Zhu Jiani and said unhappily: What do you mean by this, curse my marriage?

Zhu Jiani glanced at Bai Su and found that the other party seemed to be hostile to their company from the beginning, or he would not have torn up the drawings they sent.

To be honest, if it weren't for Bai Tongxi's face, they wouldn't have accepted this business anyway, and she didn't bother to come over to see the face of this delicate young lady.

Seeing Zhu Jiani staring at her with a polite but contemptuous gaze on the surface, Bai Su clenched her fists angrily: I'll talk to you! Didn't you hear?