Zhong Yinian was very remorseful after knowing this.

The city is full of wind and rain, and there are reports of this incident everywhere.

Beichenfeng was dumped, and he was still dumped so facelessly. ’

All the upper-class people in Kyoto were laughing at it.

"Uncle, tell me what Jiang Tianqing thinks about this?"

Forehead?

Pei Muchen frowned.

"Other people's feelings, you don't want to get mixed in, you know?"

Reached out and touched her hair, and then looked at Pei Jingyu in her arms.

"Last time, you were asked to choose a wedding address, did you choose it?"

Zhong Yinian was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

Every place is so beautiful that I don't know how to choose.

"Choose slowly, and if you really don't know, you can ask for other people's opinions."

For example, Pei Muran, such as Ning Shuiyun, such as the two people of the palace family.

Zhong Yinian nodded.

…………

When Zhong Yinian was alone at home, he didn't expect to receive a document again.

The protagonist of the document is still Su Mo.

This time, instead of recordings, some photos.

In the photo, Su Mo was pale, lying there with her eyes closed.

Not only that, but there are scars on the face.

Seeing this, Zhong Yinian was stunned.

What does this mean?

It's obvious, right?

Zhong Yinian was a little panicked and immediately called the president.

"I'm sorry, the phone you made is off."

Shutdown!

How so?

Call the office landline.

Soon, a secretary answered her phone.

"Where's Mr. Pei?"

"Hello Mrs. Pei, Mr. Pei is in a meeting."

Meeting.

"Mrs. Pei, do you need me to call Mr. Pei?"

"No, don't bother him."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yinian hesitated for a moment and called Bei Chenfeng.

"Hello?"

At this time, after Bei Chenfeng heard the phone ringing, he woke up slowly.

Inside the house, the smell of wine was everywhere, and there was a large empty wine bottle on the floor.

It can be seen how much he drank.

"Bei Chenfeng, I received a document, which is full of Su Mo's ......"

"Don't mention her to me!"

Beichen Feng roared angrily, and the green tendons in his temples jumped in pain.

Zhong Yinian was stunned when he heard this.

Is this the North Chenfeng?

"But ......"

"Don't mention her!"

The last name that Bei Chenfeng wants to hear now is Su Mo, even if the conflict with Jiang Tianqing has nothing to do with Su Mo, he doesn't want to hear this name.

"Bei Chenfeng, you are not mistaken, it is your business for Jiang Tianqing to break up with you, Su Mo is our best friend, you ......"

"No, she's not ......"

The phone was hung up.

Zhong Yinian sat there anxiously, not knowing what to do at all.

No?

Hehe.

Bei Chenfeng actually said that Su Mo was not their best friend.

How could it not be?

Who else can I look for?

Zhong Yinian sat there and dialed the phone number of Huangfu Ziyan.

"Hello?"

For Zhong Yinian, Huangfu Ziyan has always had no good feelings.

However, it was the existence of this person that would make him know Su Mo, this woman who loves and hates at the same time.

"Do you love Su Mo?"

Zhong Yinian was afraid, afraid that he would say it, and Huangfu Ziyan said that Su Mo's matter had nothing to do with him.

Hearing Zhong Yinian's serious question, Huangfu Ziyan stood in the sun, dressed in a straight military uniform, shining.

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu has liked a girl in his life, and he will always like this girl."

The words are correct and round, with the fortitude that belongs to the emperor's son.