"I gave him all the information tanstaff disclosed in the newspaper. I wanted to deal with Nangong Mo, but I didn't expect that those information would attract another person! He can really do anything to get that old diary! " Tian Tian leaned back in her chair, "Oh, the old diary I got accidentally... Ruined herself!

What shit!

They are all things that destroy themselves!

"What old diary?" Liu Zikai was confused, but he vaguely felt that the real case, or the case in the case, or the real big case, was emerging

"How do I know?" Tian Tian sneered, "I only know... It has nothing to do with me! I was just accidentally involved! "

"Who took the diary later?"

Liu Zikai has a hunch: the real planner of the indecent video! The real perpetrator of the murder! Even the real mastermind of some evil force is the man who robbed the old diary in Tian Tian's mouth

"His name is Tang Yao."

As soon as the words came out, there was a sudden silence in the room.

Liu Zikai frowned. He just heard the name. He didn't know who Tang Yao was, but he knew that he was definitely not the kind of person who could be easily approached! Not even a chance to get close!!

Tian Tian's question undoubtedly put more pressure on him: "can you catch him?"

After a while, Liu Zikai replied, "if he is really the object of the crime, he can't escape the law!"

With that, he closed the transcript and got up. When he was ready to leave, Tian Tian stopped him.

"I don't care what his result is!" She stood up and stared at Liu Zikai, "but you haven't asked my request!" Just said, as long as she "confessed", he would listen to her request.

"You say."

"I also have an uncle who ranks second in Nangong's family. Can you help me find him?" This is her last chip.

Liu Zikai frowned, "what?"

Why should he do the job of looking for someone?

Tian Tian's response was extremely calm: "my mother is dead, I am pregnant and addicted to drugs. My little uncle doesn't care about me... Can't I find another uncle?"

"My mother is dead. I'm addicted to drugs and pregnant again..." Tian Tian's answer is very calm. She looks up and looks straight at Liu Zikai. "My little uncle doesn't care about me. Can't I find another uncle?"

It sounds like... Reasonable.

"OK." Liu Zikai nodded and readily agreed after a second of hesitation, "I'll help you contact."

For the next half month, the days were calm, but the dark tide surged.

Nangongqing's funeral was held in a low-key way. It is said that the scale is very small. There are only a few scattered friends and few relatives present. In addition, Nangong is generally popular at ordinary times. There is no one crying at the funeral, so it passed quietly

Another thing: Tian Tian was released on bail by a mysterious person. Generally speaking, Tian Tian is not allowed to be released on bail! It's the other party who seems to have a lot of background. It's not easy to say hello from the top, use a wrist and let people go?

However, Shu Muwan has heard all these things and forgotten them without taking them to heart.

She is concentrating on preparing for the wedding!

Jack also brought his own designed dress and wedding dress. Before formal help, he didn't forget to point to Shu Muwan and roar. It is natural that Shu Muwan broke into the fire site "recklessly" and "bravely"——

"What do you mean 'take good care of me and Nangong Mo's children'? Do you have any sense of motherhood? Throw the child away and you won't die? "

"I know chongchong. Did you think about Venki's future at that time? Do you know that it's easy for children to have shadows? "

Shu Muwan didn't answer back. Jack scolded half. He couldn't help stopping and glancing at the door: Venki went to a domestic school to adapt to the environment and hasn't come back yet! He can continue to scold before Venki comes back——

"Usually the brain is very useful. Why is zero IQ at the critical moment?"

"I knew Chong Chong. Were you holding a flushing valve?"

"Rush... You think you're a firefighter?"

"All right!" Shu Muwan heard that his eardrums were almost cocooned, but Jack was still teaching him a lesson. She glanced at him impatiently and went back with a murmur and irony, "you've been 'flushing' all afternoon... Are you a toilet?"

"Ah, you!" Jack kept silent angrily. His teeth itched with anger. He waved the invitation card on the table on the spot and threw it directly on her forehead. "Rotten wood can't be carved! Rotten wood cannot be carved! "

"Mommy!" Venki opened the door and went home. What he saw was the scene of Jack's "violence". His face sank, he rushed to Shu Muwan on the spot, opened his arms to protect her and shouted to Jack, "what are you doing? Don't bully my mommy! "

The young little face is full of determination. He looks like a loyal dog protecting Shu Muwan.

Jack took a swipe from the corner of his mouth and growled silently in his heart: one rotten wood can't be carved and the other rotten wood can't be carved!!!

"How was school today?" Shu Muwan chuckled at the bottom of his heart, but nothing happened on his face. He pulled over his small body and asked him, sorting out his clothes that had just run around, "how are you getting along with your classmates?"

"They all worship me and let me teach them English!" Venki smiled. Every time he was in front of Shu Muwan, he could restore his naive child nature. "Some of what I said could not even be understood by the teacher..."

After all, growing up in the United States, English has blurted out like a mother tongue.

Fluent and natural.

"That's because you have lost your teeth and your pronunciation is not standard..." Jack snorted and poured a basin of cold water behind him.

"You!"

"All right, all right! Don't be like your uncle Huang Mao. " Touching his angry little head, she became a peacemaker before the living room turned into a battlefield. "Go play, Mommy will continue to tidy up..." the invitation card thrown by Jack!

"Good!" Shu Muwan ordered, and Venki readily agreed, but when he crossed jack, he didn't forget to spit out his tongue and made a face at him

Jack reluctantly hooked his lips and hummed: "it seems that he has not cast a shadow on your 'desperate' mommy, but on my 'kind-hearted' Uncle..."

"Less nonsense!" Shu Muwan interrupted him, pointing to the scattered invitations on the tea table, "come and tidy up!"

Each invitation is carefully prepared - on the exquisite and gorgeous design paper, his vigorous and magnificent handwriting is next to her slender and delicate font. As long as it is unfolded, it makes people feel warm and reassured

We sincerely invite you to attend the wedding ceremony of Mr. nangongmo and miss shumuwan.

Their names were finally written together!

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