Chapter 117

Looking at the figure of Jing xiaocan rushing out of the villa, Mo Yiqing's heart sank. He didn't care about dinner and followed him out.

As soon as I opened the door, the cell phone in my pocket rang.

Take out a look, it's the old man's number.

"Grandpa, what's up?" Mo Yiqing jumped into the car, drove away and asked softly.

"It's no big deal. I just want to know if you have time to go home for dinner this weekend."

The old man's tone was careless. He seemed to think of asking casually. However, he was as smart and sharp as ink, and how could he not understand his love for him.

After three years of separation, he had not returned to dinner with him since the last hurried farewell.

In those years, thanks to the meticulous care of the old man, he was able to stay safe in the big house of Mohism.

The old man took care of him and spoiled him. This is also the only family affection that involved him and moved him.

Unable to let him down, Mo Yiqing readily agreed.

"OK, Grandpa, I'll try my best to go back." Mo Yiqing's car drove into the street and stared at Jing xiaocan.

"Well, well, you're busy." hearing Mo Yiqing's promise, the old man was elated and didn't dare to delay his time. Then he hung up the phone.

Throw the mobile phone on the co driver, Mo Yiqing raises his eyes and looks at the street.

Huh? Anyone here?

Where is Jing xiaocan on the street where cars come and go!

In a panic, Mo Yiqing stopped quickly, stepped out of the car and looked around.

I didn't even see half a figure.

Heart, uncontrollable a wild jump, he quickly dialed her cell phone.

The customer service's sorry voice came from the receiver. Sorry, it's inconvenient for the user you dialed to answer your phone

Boom!

Mo Yiqing hit the roof with a fist and said with a low curse: "Jing xiaocan is cruel to you. Do you think you black me and I can't find you?"

"Immediately send someone to monitor Tang Jin." hang up the phone, Mo Yiqing quickly jumped into the car, started the engine and drove away.

Needless to ask, Jing xiaocan must have settled accounts with Tang Jin.

This stupid woman is really stupid to death.

Pick up a Tang Jin. He can do it in minutes with a phone call. Where does she need to do it.

too big for her skin!

Don't you think you have enough to eat!

After calming down, Mo Yiqing guessed that the anonymous video must have been sent to him by Tang Jin.

Hate only hate. At that time, he was so angry that he lost his head. For a moment, he lost control and hurt her body and her heart.

Special! Accidentally, I got caught in the plot of this snake and scorpion woman.

Now I can't find a place to regret.

Mo Yiqing guessed that Jing xiaocan must have gone to find Tang Jin, but he didn't guess the result. He couldn't think of what would happen next and beat him unprepared.

So that, after a long time, he often thought of it and regretted it.

I regret that I didn't stop Jing xiaocan and let her bear more pain.

Jing xiaocan angrily rushes out of the house to settle accounts with Tang Jin, but her phone dials in.

Give Jing xiaocan her address.

Without saying anything, Jing xiaocan stops a taxi and goes straight to the destination.

The other side.

Beidu hotel is located in the southernmost part of Beidu city. It is close to mountains and rivers and has a quiet environment.

In the VIP box on the top floor of the hotel.

Tang Jin and Leng Qiuhua sit opposite each other.

The seemingly calm two have their own ghosts.

Tang Jin was relaxed, with a proud smile on his finely made-up cheek. His eyes looking at Leng Qiuhua were not as cautious and respectful as they used to be. They were full of the light of victory.

Because the moment she got the evidence of traffic accident in her uncle's safe, she secretly investigated Leng Qiuhua.

What surprised her was that Leng Qiuhua was mo Yiqing's stepmother!

Until then, she realized that the car accident was actually a bloody case caused by the jealousy of rich families.

From beginning to end, Tang Jin's purpose is mo Yiqing. The reason why she didn't give the evidence directly to Mo Yiqing is that there is Jing xiaocan around Mo Yiqing.

Therefore, even if she helped him punish the murderer, in addition to giving her material reward, the most he could do was to give her a grateful look.

And she wants more than that.

She wants to marry Mo Yiqing, stay by his side, and be the only favorite woman of his life.

Unfortunately, now Jing xiaocan has become the only stumbling block to her, so it must be completely removed.

The only way to get rid of Jing xiaocan without anyone noticing it and get rid of all the relationships is to let Leng Qiuhua do it.

Now, her handle is in her hand. Leng Qiuhua has no choice but to obediently obey her.

Tang Jin thought she was smart and capable, but he didn't expect Leng Qiuhua's keen and bold, which was beyond her reach.

She was secretly planning how to deal with Jing xiaocan, but Leng Qiuhua came uninvited.

"Mrs. Mo, we are acquaintances, so I won't beat around the bush. Frankly, my goal is mo Yiqing. I only want him, and I don't care about anything else." Tang Jin sipped his tea lightly, looked at Leng Qiuhua firmly, and took a posture of being sure to get it.

In the sofa opposite, Leng Qiuhua is graceful and noble, with brown curly hair behind her head. Her facial features are exquisite. She wears a light blue skirt with jewels and beautiful ornaments, highlighting the luxury of rich and noble women everywhere.

Smelling the speech, her well maintained face pulled out a faint smile and looked at Tang Jin with a calm look.

I didn't agree, but I didn't refuse.

Tang Jin's scalp was numb when she stared at him. He was frightened. It was creepy to think that he could personally plan such a blood case.

This woman's ability can't be underestimated. She can't easily provoke it.

What does her but silent smile mean?

It's really unpredictable for a moment.

Although Tang Jin is arrogant and arrogant, he is naturally not Leng Qiuhua's opponent in terms of aura and scheming.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, a trace of panic flashed at the bottom of her eyes, and she hid her head and drank a mouthful of water.

The words have been pointed out. Leng Qiuhua doesn't speak, and she can only wait and see the change.

Try to restrain the greed for Mo Yiqing's potential in the heart.

With a smile, he glanced at Tang Jin for a moment. Leng Qiuhua lowered his eyes and calmly stared at the huge diamond ring on his finger. "President Tang doesn't know that our young master of Mohism is ill?"

The voice fell, and Leng Qiuhua's lips flashed a trace of irony.

Unexpectedly, taking this evidence enough to knock her tens of millions to bet on Mo Yiqing, this woman is really childish and ridiculous.

How could she control such a man casually.

too big for her skin!

"Mrs. Lao Mo doesn't have to worry about this. As long as you can smoothly let me sit in the chair of the great young grandmother of the Mohist school, I promise this evidence will never be known by a second person." take a panoramic view of her ridicule. Tang Jin said, stood up, held his chest and arms up to the French window, and caught a glimpse of Jing xiaocan's hurried figure, The eyes locked on her flashed a light of resentment.