Chapter 799

To talk about cooperation is to see who will make better use of whom.

Owl activity for a while, some stiff neck, "OK, listen to you."

Get a positive reply, mu Yunshen tone is more sincere.

"Thank you in advance."

The owl waved his hand and said, "it's a matter of mutual benefit? But we all need to make good preparations for this plan. Why don't we make it a week later? "

Muyun deep mood relaxed a lot, "no problem."

Mu Yunshen and night owl pushed the cup for a long time and left first.

As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge an open gun, but hard to defend a hidden one.

Wen Mo's disadvantage is that he has a sensitive political identity. If something goes wrong, he can't get rid of his foundation.

Thinking of this, the smile on muyunshen's face becomes more amorous.

The night owl saw his figure out of the box and couldn't help laughing. After laughing for a long time, he took out his mobile phone and made a phone call. He simply said the situation here and laughed again.

The man's voice from the receiver was a little impatient, "smile P, is mu Yunshen kicking his head?"

"It's just that I suddenly remembered what my sister-in-law said."

"What's that?"

"She said that villains and villains work in collusion, and one side will be eaten by the black."

There was silence for a moment, then followed by a smile, "the summary is very incisive."

The night owl laughed enough, restrained his laziness, and said, "you tell the boss, five days at most, it will be done."

"Well, be careful."

Hang up the phone, he will drink the liquid in the glass.

……

Chi Wan found that Wen Mo had not moved for two or three days. She wanted to ask, but in the end, her trust in him prevailed, and she was still recuperating at home every day.

After a long time, the Song family couldn't hide it. Song Tianxing and his wife arrived at Bincheng together with song Yan.

See late late, good a kind of warm, all kinds of gentle.

But a pair of upper Wen Mo suddenly sank his face. His eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not. Mrs. song, in particular, gave him several white eyes in a row.

Smell silent a sigh, to late late handed a look for help.

Late night a dull smile, pointed to his mouth said inconvenient to speak, and then partial head as nothing to see.

Wen Mo

"Come with me, amo." Song Tianxing put on a face and walked out.

Wen Mo followed helplessly, two people went to the study, song Tianxing asked directly, "how long can it end?"

Wen Mo replied, "if it's completely over, it'll be another month or two."

Song Tianxing frowned and said, "I'll ask you, when can muyunshen subdue the Dharma?"

If Wen Mo didn't allow the Song family to interfere, how could he let the murderer who hurt his daughter go on free?

Wen Mo sat down at the tea table and personally soaked a pot of steaming Dahongpao for song Tianxing. He said insincerely, "just these days."

Song Tianxing was a little satisfied at last.

"OK, don't worry. I'll hold it for you. It won't make you worry."

"Thank you, Dad."

Two men are talking in the study. Mrs. song in the bedroom holds the late hand and wipes the tears sorrowfully.

Chi Wan hasn't explained yet. Mrs. song has automatically made up her brain into a pitiful little cabbage that has been bullied. It's comforting and hugging, which makes Chi Wan so sad.