Everyone knew that their husband and wife had a good relationship, but they didn't expect to think of such a situation.

doesn't care about right and wrong, doesn't care about right or wrong, doesn't distinguish between good and evil, doesn't care about anything, and firmly protects his wife.

Such a deep affection is unbelievable.

And this person is the famous Rui Shao, the former amorous flower, but affectionate, more infatuated than anyone else.

Mo Linglong was stunned, her tears forgot to flow, her mouth opened wide, and she couldn't say a word.

"Huh?" Mo Dashao's eyes flashed, and his face showed displeasure, "Rui Shao, you can't protect her so unprincipledly." ”

Qi Rui smiled coldly, "Oh, then what do you think I should do?" ”

Under the cold gaze, Mo Dashao was under a lot of pressure, but when he thought of his sister who died tragically, a strong hatred rose in his heart, "Of course, it is a righteous killing of relatives, draw a line with her, so as not to drag you down." ”

Mo Linglong came back to her senses and echoed loudly. "Yes, Rui Shao, it's not too late, cut her off."

Many good deeds have been mixed in, wishing they would make a big deal out of it.

Qi Rui's face was indifferent and dismissive, "It's really funny, how can there be so many nosy people?" It is not your turn to dictate the affairs between our husband and wife. ”

Mo Da Shao's brows tightened, and the Lord was speaking, "Rui Shao, don't be obsessed, we are also for your good." ”

As soon as he heard this, Qi Rui thought that his expression was wasted, and he took his wife's hand and walked in, "Tingting, let's go." ”

"Okay." Qingting smiled sweetly, like a good follower.

These two people are as close as if there is no one around, and everyone is airborne.

Mo Linglong couldn't help but be angry, "Rui Shao, what do you mean?" Can you act as if nothing happened? ”

Qi Rui asked curiously, "What happened?" ”

Everyone was stunned, what do you mean?

One reporter couldn't help but say, "Huh? It's the second miss of the Mo family......"

Qi Rui didn't take it seriously at all, he rushed back to block his wife's car. "She died when she died, and she killed herself, what does it have to do with our husband and wife?"

The tone is particularly understated, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and it looks leisurely.

Everyone expected him to react like this, it was too cold.

But after thinking about it, what he said was also right, and it wasn't that Young Lady Leng killed Mo Shuiling, so she didn't have to bear any responsibility.

But someone ran out and accused loudly with righteous indignation, "But the second miss of the Mo family died because of the night light pavilion, and if she was killed, even if Zuihou can't punish her by law, she has to accept the ...... of the moral court."

It may be because he has just come out of society, and the reporter in his early twenties is very angry.

Qi Rui Dingqing glanced at it and said lightly, "Write down his name and the name of the newspaper, and send a lawyer's letter to the newspaper." ”

The tone was light, but there was an awe-inspiring aura.

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.

The little reporter was like being poured from his head by a basin of ice water, his face turned pale, "Rui Shao, you can't reverse right and wrong like this and cover up ......"

He couldn't say any more, and under Rui Shao's cold gaze, he trembled.

The more Rui Shao defended his wife, the more Mo Linglong gritted her teeth with hatred, "Does Rui Shao want to go his own way?" Aren't you afraid of having trouble with our Mo family? Aren't you afraid of being condemned by the world? ”

One after another asked angrily, emotional, and the voice was loud.

Qi Rui couldn't help but laugh, "Evil? Mo Shuiling did such an intolerable thing, and he still expected me to continue to reconcile with the Mo family? Dream. ”