Women's jealousy is the most vicious and ugly.
Once upon a time, his mother was viciously pursued and persecuted by other women!
But his father, however, chose to look on coldly. His heartless indifference made him suspect that even he was not born.
Unfortunately, to everyone's surprise, he is the rightful successor of the family!
"Don't let her know the state of the left and right families."
Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to order a way, now her body still can't stand any fluctuation.
The three people in the meeting room nodded, Mo Xing took the opportunity to say: "transfer Mo Chen back, he is more familiar with that part of the capital!"
As soon as Ling Jue heard the speech, the sound of his fingers knocking on the table stopped, and then he said, "wait till we get to the capital!"
Mo Xing felt cold, and quickly stepped back, he knew that he shouldn't plead.
**OSS is not easy to cause.
Can think of Mo Chen in the phone life can't love appearance, also say what African woman is too strong, he has been unable to resist.
miserable as like as two peas in his childhood, he could not help but risked his life to mention it in front of boss.
For several days, rice shy even did not come out of the door, every day drips, eating all kinds of characteristic rice porridge, drinking fresh pressed juice, all kinds of tonic soup.
Life is really nourishing.
Three days later, the rice shy, who did not need to take a drip, was free to take part in activities.
After this serious illness, her body is obviously much weaker. Even if she takes a walk in the garden, she has to wear a coat. Bursts of breeze can make her feel the chill to the bone.
On sunny afternoons, she always seems very comfortable. She sits quietly on the white swing chair in the garden, and the gently swinging radian makes her drowsy.
"Look, Mommy From behind suddenly darted out of the meter treasure is holding the notebook computer appears in front of the meter shy.
"What?" Mimi reached out to block the slight glare.
Mi Bao's body close, the thin notebook into the hands of rice shame, can't help but happily said: "Uncle Mike is preparing for your clothing conference!"
"Is it?" Rice shy eyes flash is a bit of surprise, even the words are a lot of crisp.
Mibo nodded and knew that mummy would be happy.
The 11 inch notebook was firmly placed on Mi's lap. She looked very interested with her head down.
The warm sunshine passed through the sunshade leaves on the swing chair and slowly fell on her like golden bubbles.
Pure white leisure home clothes, light blue trousers, a thin windbreaker is covered outside, and long hair is soft and scattered. From a distance, it seems that there is a thin layer of light.
She seemed to smile, the corner of her mouth became bigger and bigger, and then a drop of crystal liquid fell.
Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to stand by the window, a trace of complexity flashed in his heart.
Such a simple and beautiful girl, why is she hurt again and again?
Not far away, MI Ming seems very excited. She hugs her son and kisses him. A pair of gentle hands also rub Mi Bao's hair. Obviously, she has recovered seven points of vitality.
"Call Mo Chen to come back!" Wan Hou Ling Jue says to Mo Xing with her back, waiting for her health to be better, waiting for Yan AI to stabilize.
He must take her to the capital to investigate!
And before that, he needs a man to make a firm start!
"OK, I'll go right away!" Mo Xing surprised way, did not expect the boss even the first time to take back his punishment.
It was an unexpected ecstasy.
However, wanhou lingjue continued to add: "let him go directly to the capital. If things don't go well, let him go back to Africa."
The expression on Mo Xing's face was stiff, and he quickly said in a voice: "OK, I know!"
Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to smell speech, until Mo Xing call back all didn't make a sound again.
His eyes from the window position straight down, has been in the rice shame and son's body.
Looking at the mother and son close together to watch the video, under the mild sun, the hugging figure looks sweet and warm, far away, he seems to be able to feel the smile on his son's face.
What he couldn't get, at least his son got it.
Wan Hou Ling Jue thought, turned to Mo Xing and said, "take a picture of that island in the South China Sea."
"By the end of the year, we will have achieved good results."
Mo Xing couldn't keep up with the boss's thinking, but he subconsciously replied, "OK!"
As Wan Huo Ling Jue passed by Mo Xing, he said to himself, "it's better to have a nice name. It's better to build a villa like California Sunshine Coast."
Is this to be taken as a gift? Mo Xing guessed in the heart, walked forward two steps, just stood in the position of ten thousand wait for Ling Jue.
The scenery downstairs is still the same, Mo Xing suddenly seems to laugh, with a sincere little excitement, he has understood who boss wants to give the island to!Yan'ai's fashion conference was very successful and won the best design award in the region.
Franchisees and investors swarmed in, and even the official flagship stores on the Internet have been operating normally.
A week later, Mi Mi, who had been able to travel a little, received a call from Mi Fu.
"Hello, sister, my mother is dead!"
This is the first time that Mimi heard MiFu call her sister, but she felt extremely ironic!
When her mother died, all she heard was taunt and abuse!
Gu Meiling was shouting in the villa.
She remembered the vicious words.
"Is that woman dead at last? Hehe, it's really exciting. "
"I tell you mi Huafeng, don't expect me to help you raise this little girl."
"Why didn't she die together? I heard she was in the car at that time?"
"Ha ha, it's a pity. It might be better to die!"
There was something worse than that, but in the mixed memory, she always didn't remember it very clearly.
"Does it matter to me that she died?" Rice is shy and sneers.
However, MIFF on the phone cried: "she was killed by her father."
"What?" Mi Fu's face didn't expect that.
But what surprised her more was in the back.
"Dad will kill me, sister, please help me!"
"I used to be mean and mean, but we've been together for at least ten years?" She cried, her voice trembling, apparently frightened.
"You can call the police, I can't help you!" Mi Mi finished and was about to hang up.
"Milo, will you come?"
"I tell you, don't you want to know who killed your mother?" MIFF sharp way, obviously has been forced to the extreme.
Rice shame feel cardiac arrest, a trace of fear like rattan wrapped around her heart, the light in her eyes as if suddenly dark down, invisible!