Several nannies, each with a dead face, stood outside the door waiting for the release. Although the young master did not lose it, they would not be irresponsible if it happened.

Mo Qing glanced at the nannies and said, "aunt ye, although you are not here today, these people are chosen by you. This matter, how to deal with, you see to do, do not do well, the same punishment

"Yes, I will be fined one month's salary for improper employment. It's not Dong Qin and Wang Rui who are on duty tonight. They are both wrong. Fortunately, the young master is OK, but if something happens, it's also a big responsibility to not report it. Therefore, I decided to deduct Dong Qin's and Wang Rui's wages for half a month. Liu Ma is on duty. She has lost the young master, and she doesn't report back. It is more serious than Dong Qin and Wang Rui, so one month's salary will be deducted. And ah Ling... "

"Ah Ling sent it back to Myanmar, never to come back." Mo Qing coldly glanced at ah Ling and took the words.

A Ling's body tilted and collapsed on the ground.

The servants of mozhai and Nanwan were brought back from Thailand.

Myanmar is in a state of terrible chaos and constant wars. Maybe one day, if you encounter a gunfight in the street, you will be shot if you are not lucky.

They are used to living a peaceful life here. Life in Myanmar is a nightmare for them.

For ah Ling, sending her back to Myanmar is more terrible than deducting her salary for one year.

Although Mo Qing seldom laughs in front of others, she seldom gets angry. At this time, even aunt Ye seldom sees it. When she heard about sending ah Ling back to Myanmar, she gasped, but she didn't dare to intercede.

"I'll have her taken to the airport tomorrow."

Mo Qing this just light way: "all scattered."

When Mo Qing went back to the house and closed the door, the nannies were relieved.

Although it's just salary deduction, it's not too heavy punishment, but looking at ah Ling's face, I feel chilly all over.

Ah Ling just recovered and grabbed aunt Ye. "Aunt ye, help me. Please help me, young master. No matter how you punish me, don't send me back."

Aunt Ye changed her face and lowered her voice. "You're crazy. You're still making trouble here. If you disturb the young master, maybe it's not as easy as going back to Myanmar."

When Mohism was in Myanmar, they did black business. Who are Mohist people without black background?

Only by Mohist wash white, and Mohist cover, can we live peacefully here.

Without the cover of Mohism, these people turn out the black history, and I don't know how many people have to go through the prison.

Ah Ling's brother is one of them, and ah Ling's brother also made money secretly in those years. Their two brothers and sisters helped others with their goods.

Later, the master found out that a Ling's brother had broken a finger and swore to his ancestor card that he would never do that again. Then the master forgave him.

If Mo Qing is angered, the Mohist family will stop taking care of ah Ling and rely on her bringing goods to others, which will be enough for her to stay in prison for a long time.

Ah Ling was too scared to speak again.

"Not yet. Let's go." Aunt Ye is not feeling well either.

Mo Qing looks at Gu Xiaoran who holds Xiaohan on the bed, and the frost in his eyes slowly melts away.

Back on the bed, see Gu Xiaoran looking at him, want to talk and stop, stretch out his hand to embrace her shoulder, see Xiaohan open his eyes, fine to him, Mo Qing eyes in the residual chill also instantly.

He kisses Xiaohan on his face.

Gu Xiaoran asked, "do you really want ah Ling to go back to Myanmar?"

"Do you think I have a heavy penalty?"

It's true that we should kill a policeman, but Gu Xiaoran feels that he has another purpose in doing so.

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PS: sleepy, good night.

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