Old Man Zhou knew that this grandson was not a good stubble, but he was not compromised, and said to Zhou Mingxu, "Mingxu, do you think you can hand over this evidence?" Do you think anyone will believe it? ”

"Then I'll put it on the Internet, I don't believe that after this incident causes a sensation on the Internet, you can still cover up your crimes!" Zhou Mingxu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, whoever wants to kill Liang Muqiu will ruin his life's hard work, whether that person is his own grandfather or other strangers.

"You ......" Mr. Zhou looked at his most satisfied grandson, when he was a child, he had found someone to test, this grandson's IQ is amazingly high, and he is majoring in information technology, this is an era of rapid development, Mr. Zhou understands this very well, so the Zhou family can't do without Zhou Mingxu, he was silent for a long time, he finally agreed, "You go and get a certificate with her." ”

Zhou Mingxu raised the corners of his mouth and turned to leave.

Old Man Zhou looked at Zhou Mingxu's back, he knew that he would compromise today, it was better to let him marry Liang Muqiu directly, at least Liang Muqiu would not become what he is now, and he could still give birth to children for Zhou Mingxu, and Old Man Zhou could only regret and sigh.

In the Ding Building of Yinghua Hospital, Liang Muqiu's eyes calmly looked at Mu Wanting, who was sitting in front of him and had been staring at herself, "You are not Mu Wanting, I have known her since I was a long time ago, this is not her eyes, your eyes are full of ashes, despair, you are lingering ...... gasp."

Liang Muqiu's every word was sharp and abnormal, directly telling Mu Wanting's current situation, which made her heart tremble, Liang Muqiu deserved to be the woman Zhou Mingxu loved for a lifetime.

"So you're not in a vegetative state." Mu Wanting was stunned, the only feeling in her heart was fear, and then, it was a kind of distress, Zhou Mingxu paid so much for Liang Muqiu, but she actually lied to her again.

"Hehehe......" Liang Muqiu suddenly laughed, and turned her head to look at Yan Silan, who was covering her mouth and bursting into tears.

After so many years, Yan Silan always thought that her daughter was a vegetative person, but she didn't know that she had been acting.

She doesn't care what the purpose of her acting is, as long as her daughter is healthy, that's enough.

"How's he doing?" In the years that Liang Muqiu has pretended to be sick, she has lived a very dull life, eating and sleeping every day, or making some simple expressions, such as moving her fingers and looking in the direction of the bookshelf, Yan Silan will understand, take the books one by one, let her choose, and read them to her.

She ignores the outside world, Yan Silan occasionally tells her about things that happen outside, but Yan Silan didn't tell her about the Zhou family, so she doesn't know what kind of situation the Zhou family is now, she only knows that Zhou Mingxu's woman comes to her, and things are not simple.

"Death penalty next month." Mu Wanting replied, her eyes were red, and she cried after a while.

"Death ......" Liang Muqiu's eyes that had been calm for fourteen years finally flowed into a trace of ripples, she slowly sat up from the tatami mat, and her long black hair flowed in front of her with the change of body posture, this is a classical beauty as ethereal as sunset, in the past fourteen years, her life has been very peaceful, but at this moment, Mu Wanting saw a kind of fortitude in her eyes, a kind of fortitude only that only a soldier who wants to rush to the battlefield to fight with the enemy for the last time.