Chapter 25: Mr. Quan, He's Coming Back Soon (1)

Quan Mo half-squatted in front of her, reached out and picked up the small book that had fallen aside, opened it, and there were many interpretations of legal terms densely recorded inside.

"I tried my best to check, but the final result was still the same." The light in Quan Mo's eyes was bottomless, "This can't change the fact that your father is a fraudster." ”

"If I don't do anything, just like you, I will think that he has broken the law, and I am not worthy of being a daughter."

An Ge sat on the ground and said seriously.

She even felt that the meaning of her survival was to protect her father.

"But the facts are not going to change."

Quan Mo looked at her and said.

"If I find out at the end, this is still the result...... I'll probably be able to resign myself to my fate. An Ge smiled bitterly, looked into his eyes and asked, "But, my dad...... Is it really that bad? Is it true that he deserves to go to hell, as others say? ”

The bitterness in her eyes was so obvious that he couldn't bear to give her a real answer.

"Look it up for yourself."

"If I accept my fate, I will be able to be your wealthy young grandmother."

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Hearing this, Quan Mo was shocked, his black eyes stared at her, and his handsome face was filled with indescribable and inexplicable emotions, "Can you be safe?" ”

"It's not difficult to be a wealthy young grandmother." An Ge said confidently, "Be a good vase, no matter what woman comes to the door, no matter what 18 forbidden photos you are taken, even if a woman comes to the door with a child and a DNA certificate, I just have to laugh at the media and say I absolutely believe you, isn't it?" ”

Anyway, her role is to help him maintain his image, which is much simpler than investigating fraud cases.

"Naive."

Kwon Mo satirizes her ignorance.

"I'm not naΓ―ve." Life has changed drastically, how naΓ―ve she is, "Quan Mo, you know better than anyone what kind of life I will live in the future." ”

She just saw too thoroughly that she understood what kind of humble and lowly existence she was by Quan Mo's side and in the Quan family......

"Do you think that being my wife of Quanmo only needs to face a group of warblers and Yanyan?" She still thought too simply.

"More than that? The water of the wealthy is really deep. Ange shrugged indifferently, "But it's okay, it's just the life of the walking dead anyway, I'm ready." ”

Could it be worse than when she wakes up with nothing?

An Ge stood up, holding the book with a calm face and climbing the ladder again......

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To live with him is the walking dead?

Quan Mo stood up, a touch of displeasure flashing under his dark eyes, and the hand at his side clenched into a fist, but did not hit her.

His dark eyes were fixed on the hair behind her ears, black and soft, and her side face was calm, almost brittle, making his heart feel like something had scratched it.

He suddenly remembered her being pressed against the bed, the helpless whimper coming out of her little mouth, the weakness of the powder punch hitting him......

Quan Mo is not a person who just wants not to be pretentious, thinking so, he turned her around.

Ange was dragged around and almost fell.

Quan Mo stood in front of her, his long figure blocking all the light in front of her, and his gaze was too deep to understand.

"What's wrong?"

An Ge asked puzzled.

"What do you say?"

Quan Mo's voice was deep, his eyes were burning, and he easily took her into his arms with his long arms, lowered his head and kissed her, and hugged her horizontally with both hands......

"Hmm-" An Ge hurriedly dodged, and suddenly understood what the deep meaning in his eyes meant, "What are you doing, you only ...... at noon"