Chapter 423

"No, it's not my fault. It's Mr. Song who asked me to do it."

Niu San was attracted by song Yixi's ability to make a lot of money at first. Now when he sees Shen Yuan, he knows that he is mo Shibei's man. His face turns pale in an instant. He doesn't have to ask more questions to confess all of them.

"Son of a bitch, what are you talking about?" Song Yixi is hate teeth itch, see cow three scared to pee pants rhythm, eyes gloomy stare at the latter.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry. No one dares to offend me. I haven't lived enough. I don't want to die like this." Niu San's mouth is clumsy on weekdays, but at this time he is eloquent and wordy.

"Soft bones." Song Yixi gouged him hard, but he couldn't go up and give him a punch, because his hand was tied behind him and couldn't move at all.

"Niu San, you haven't seen anything and heard anything today. If you dare to speak out, you will die if you see me once."

Shen Yuan's eyes gave out a cold light. He looked at Niu San, who had shrunk into a ball, and motioned to the people below.

A man in black lifted niusan out like a thing.

"Mr. Song, what else do you have to say now?"

Shen Yuanyang recorded Niu San's confession just now and raised it in front of song Yixi.

"I want to see Mo Shibei. I have something to say to him." Although song Yixi was afraid, after all, he was a man who had gone through the storm, but his face was calm and clamorous.

"Don't you always see what you want?" Shen Yuan sneered two times, looking at his calm face, inadvertently caught two silk uneasy light.

"Mr. Song, what did you do to the Su family in those years? Please match it and make an inventory." Shen Yuan pressed the record button and reached directly in front of him.

"Bah, it's OK to set me up." Song Yixi tried his best to spit on the recorder, but Shen Yuan dodged.

"Mr. Song, you are stubborn. You are not offended."

Shen Yuan saw his wounds on his feet and face. It was very new, and there were bloodstains and exudates on his lips. A small spray bottle was taken out of his body.

"What do you want to do?" Song Yixi felt vaguely that he had seen the little spray bottle, but it was all but for a moment.

"Although I'm nervous, I've heard people say that if you're blind, you'll see more. Few people in Hong Kong don't know what you've done to the Su family before. Later, they continue to make use of Miss Su family. You've made song's wife, and they still have the face to sit here and do what they want for me.

Hatefully biting steel teeth, song Yisha rushes directly to the table nearest to Shen Yuan, with a small dagger in her hand.

"Don't move, don't move." He put the knife on Shen Yuan's neck and walked out of the house slowly.

It turned out to be the near effect area. Although he was blindfolded when he came, he couldn't figure out where his breath was. The sound of the ship from time to time enabled him to judge that he was not far from the port.

"Do as he says." Shen Yuan waved to his subordinates and motioned them to put down the guy in his hand. He followed song Yixi out of the house.

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"Madam, this is black chicken soup. It's pure natural food that the old lady ordered people to drive for more than ten hours from the mountains."

Su Murong is studying the company's documents with Xiaojiang, and Wang Ma comes near with a bowl of slightly hot chicken soup.

"Wang Ma, pour it. I've drunk more than three bowls of soup today. I'm going to vomit." Su Murong took a cold look at the soup in her hand, but she felt retched twice.

"Ma'am, but Mr. Mo said that if you don't drink it, he will come up and feed you himself." Wang Ma still said with a smile, persuading.

"Xiaojiang, please drink it for me."

Su Murong's eyebrows slightly frowned and directly handed the soup bowl to Xiaojiang.

"Mr. Su, don't laugh. I'm not pregnant yet. Drinking this will be short-lived."

Xiaojiang thought of all the items listed by Mo Shibei and Jiang recently, especially the reasons for Su Murong's influence on the fetus.

There have been studies between them. Once passed, Su Murong insisted on keeping the same.

"All right." Su Murong couldn't send out the pie, so he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. He refused the soup directly.

"Mr. Su, good medicine tastes bitter and is good for you. For the sake of Yuer and Yanger, you have to get rid of the distractions and think for them wholeheartedly."

Recently, due to the influence of many Su's married women, Xiaojiang has a full theory of fetal education. When she hears his words, she immediately shakes her head.

"I'm just an ordinary person. I don't have super power. My body can't bear much."

Su Murong a pair of days you Lian look at his assistant, helplessly said.

"Mr. Su, you can taste everything, but you don't have to eat everything. It's good to have a balanced nutrition." Xiaojiang ghost of looked at her one eye, and looked to Wang Ma, said with a smile.

"Assistant Jiang said that, not to mention his wife, if a person is twice as fat as her, he will eat from morning to night every day."

"Well, that's it." Su Murong finally got a clever plan to deal with her mother-in-law, and he was happy to smile.

It's two hours before Su Murong and Xiao Jiang walk out of the bedroom again. Mo Shibei sits there with a gloomy face, and his cold eyes are like ice.

"Su Murong, it's agreed that one hour a day, why don't you keep your promise?"

"Shi Bei, I'm already very fast. What I did in the past nearly ten hours is now compressed into two hours. It's already efficient. It can't be any shorter."

Su Murong's tortuous face softens the face of the man in front of him.

"But do you know that if a pregnant woman sits for such a long time, it will be difficult for her to give birth in the future.

"Well, I know now. I won't do it again." He blinked at Mo Shibei, and Su Murong immediately showed a flattering look.

"All right, let's go out with me."

Mo Shibei, who seldom took a walk before, actually takes her out for a big walk every day, because the doctor says that early exercise is necessary for natural childbirth. He thinks Su Murong's daily exercise is too little.

"Shi Bei, isn't it time for the Mo family to ban feet every year? Why haven't you prepared yet?"

Holding his strong arm and asking slowly, Su Murong looks at the tulips on both sides of the road competing to open.

"Not this year, full time with you." Mo Shibei's eyes have been looking at the front, then casually.

"With me?" Su Murong's words stopped for a while.

Isn't it true that Mo's family rules are inherited? How could Mr. Mo nod his head?

"Grandfather himself agreed. He changed the rules of the Mo family for his great grandson, which gave me a green light."

Mo Shibei's mouth turned up and he couldn't help laughing when he thought of receiving a phone call from Mo a few days ago.

"Shi Bei, for the sake of my mo family's great grandson and great granddaughter, you can be absent from this year's family annual meeting, but next year you will have to come back with four members of the family."

A family of four, although this is very simple, but the moral is profound.

Grandfather has completely accepted her and invited her back to Mo's home.

"Murong, grandfather invited you to go back to the family meeting next year."

"Come on, that kind of place is really not suitable for me. There are too many accidents, too many cunning words and deeds. My brain is too stupid to deal with them."

Su Murong shook his head like a wave drum and refused without even thinking about it.

"Murong, do you want two children to be born into a single parent family? Or just mom, or just dad. "

Mo Shibei is particularly talkative today, and he has been making preparations for Su Murong's return to Mo's home.

"It's a headache. I don't want to talk about it now. If you don't have anything to say, I'll go back first."

Su Murong thought of the courtesy he received in Mo's last year, and he was more and more afraid to step into the minefield.

"I'm getting lazier and lazier. It's only been more than five months. Why did you walk for less than five minutes and have a rest twice? If you go on like this, don't exercise any more, just find someone to carry you shopping.

"It's not bad either. I like it."

Su Murong did not refuse his words, but said with a deep smile in his eyes.

"Dear, for the sake of our children, can we learn to have integrity and a bottom line?"

Seeing that she took the melon from her own vine, Mo Shibei shook his head and said in a soft voice. If he didn't pay attention to it, it seemed like the wind was passing by.

"In fact, sometimes it seems true."

Su Murong did not agree with him, but vowed.

"Sometimes is, sometimes is not, you see mom, she is always more than dignified in front of the Mo family, gentle enough head of a family, but in front of you and me, she is like an old urchin, what to say, lively and cheerful."

Mo Shibei doesn't take far away as an example. He directly takes out his mother-in-law.

"Which do you think is her true nature?"

"All of them."

"That's how she unifies these things. She has short, lean hair behind her ears, which is very charming. But now she is less and less dignified. She is afraid that the child will go home and give a little report to the teacher to explain the reason. She will never protect the child. She can support the child on her own

"Why care what people say and do." This is what a dead Bai Weng said.

"Just be decent." He went around to her and looked into her eyes. There was no magazine in it.

Yes, in the whole family, Yunyi is the head of the family. If she doesn't have some ability to judge the situation, how can she take the responsibility of the first pen of the Mo family for a long time.

The woman in front of her will be able to take the key of the head of the family.

"Although it's a bit difficult, I asked myself that I did a good job." When Su Murong heard him, he immediately raised his hands over his abdomen and walked up.

"It's not here, it's here." She speeded up, Mo Shibei nervously held her and pointed to her little heart.

Fetal gas, fetal gas, now he felt more nervous than the last time he learned that she was pregnant, which was totally a 24-hour high alert state.

"It's really hard to hide so much."

Su Murong sighed, eyes helplessly looking at her, made a very exaggerated expression: "I don't really temperament, really tired."

Clearly very open-minded three words, by his explanation, Su Murong instantly petrified.