Chapter 180

LV zhuofen disdained: "miscarriage? The Yuns will fall out sooner or later. Do you think Yunli is really innocent? When Chairman Yun died, she didn't even call. Finally, people started to make trouble."

"Brother said she did it on purpose?"

"I can't say she must have been intentional, but with her intelligence, she really doesn't look like the kind of person who makes such mistakes."

Yunli held song chujue in her arms and bit her lips. She knew that her father had always had a private asset of the company. In addition to the company and his explicit private property, he once bought a work of art from Hong Kong at a high price of tens of millions. At that time, she specially asked Lawyer Zhang. Yes, she did hint that Lawyer Zhang was late.

Her father's will did not indicate the inheritance of this and other works of art, so she could only get it out of his mouth. Unexpectedly, her father had left when she arrived, so she planned to quickly deal with the things here and return home to look for it.

After the guests said goodbye one after another, fan Shu and her party stood by the cemetery for a long time and wiped out their tears before they stood up. After seeing their figure, LV zhuofen ordered to drive: "it's not interesting. By the way, ah Hui, do you have any clues about Gu Wanyin?"

"Brother, I can't find it for the time being. After Gu's family disappeared, none of the family and friends in the former free city have been contacted, otherwise you can follow the trail to explore."

"Intensify the search. This woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It's better to hurry."

"Yes."

While Mo ziyao was teasing the little guy with his wife, Ji Han arrived at the villa.

"Ji Han, come in."

The room was very warm. The fragrant imperial veil moved slightly. The little guy was laughing, revealing his toothless gums. It was very cute.

"Brother, the child is really cute."

"Didn't I say? Uncle Ji entrusted you to me when he was dying. Now that my sons have been born, should you find a woman to get married, or my son will grow up like I bullied you when I was a child."

When Mo ziyao teased Ji Han, the little guy got up with yiyiya.

Lin Mutong on the bed looks very good, his face is very ruddy and his spirit is also very good.

Put it on generously. She has a pillow on her back and pajamas. There is no smell in the room. It is very warm. There are flowers everywhere on the tea table, table and bedside table.

Seeing that Ji Han's eyes moved to the flowers, Lin Mutong smiled and said, "these are all made by Ali. I said I couldn't see the flowers outside when I was in confinement. I specially picked the freshest flowers every day."

"Ali really has a heart."

"Yes."

"You have a good cultivation. You must sit for a long time, or you will fall into the root of the disease in the future." Ji Han quickly stopped. Will these careful words reveal his mind? Fortunately, Mo ziyao is playing with the little guy. The little guy's little hand is holding Mo ziyao's finger tightly and wants to put it in his mouth.

Mo ziyao looked up and asked, "what's the matter with me?"

"Yes, there are some things in the following industries. Why don't we go to the study and have a good rest for little ears."

"OK." Mozi Yao took out his finger, kissed the baby's forehead, and then kissed Lin Mutong, "little ear, I'll go to the study and come back later."

Lin Mutong blushed and felt embarrassed in front of outsiders.

Ji Han looked at her happy expression and felt warm in his heart. This time, she should have happiness. Someone can protect her, protect her forever and stand in front of her.

In the study, Mo ziyao's face was still filled with a smile.

Ji Han couldn't help but pie his lips and said, "brother, look at you like this. It's like picking up money?"

"I'm not as like as two peas in the money. You see, my son is like me, ha ha ha, the old housekeeper said," my son, when I was a kid, was just the same. "

Ji Han frowned. "You can see who you look like when you're so small. Let's get down to business."

Mo ziyao put away his look and said, "what's the situation now?"

"Today, at chairman Yun's funeral, Yun Jie ran from the hospital with a gun and threatened to pay for his life or give up his inheritance."

Ji Han paused: "Yunli finally gave up her inheritance."

"Well, I know." Mozi Yao turned and went out of his study. Since Yunjie's child was lost, the war could not stop and would continue.

In the room, Lin Mutong was nursing the baby.

The luxuriously decorated bedroom has a green lawn on the wall, because Lin Mutong likes green best, and there are fragrant imperial curtains, antique tables, and his wife and children lying on the big bed. His heart settled down at once, put down those annoying things, went over and picked up his son.

"The boy should have a name, too?"

"Of course, waiting for his father to name him."

Seems to be dissatisfied, the little guy also wrinkled his nose.

"Wise, in fact, I've been away from ink for a long time."

"The distance of ink?" Lin Mutong repeated.

"Yes, the distance of ink."

Lin Mutong smiled with satisfaction and gently coaxed the suckling baby: "son, you'll be called Mo Zhiyao in the future."

The couple looked at each other with a smile, a room of charming warmth.

"Little ear, let's have a party for our children in two days. We'll have a party at birth and invite some close friends."

"OK."

Lin Mutong looked down at his son again and said softly, "son, your father, is it very exciting to have a party for you."

Mo ziyao picked up the child from his wife's arms and put it into the crib next to the bed. Suddenly, he was taken away from his mother's arms. The child's cry was louder and louder.

"Why?"

Mo ziyao said wrongfully, "little ear, I found that your love for me has been discounted since you gave birth to this little guy. You don't love me anymore. I don't like him anymore."

Lin Mutong was crying and laughing at the moment: "my God, he is your son. You see how adult you are and how jealous you are with the little doll?"

Suddenly, Mozi Yao kissed her. The kiss was overwhelming and grabbed the sweetness in her mouth.

Finally, when he was about to lose his breath, Lin Mutong pushed away the people around him: "the doctor said it's not OK now."

Mo ziyao let go of her and looked at his red cheeks wife with a smile: "what can't be? Is his wife complaining about her husband's neglect of you recently?"

"Hooligan." Lin Tong hit him with his small fist.