Chapter 80

"Well, I remember."

Hang up Duan Rongrong's phone, metaphorically lonely turn around, ready to go back to the dormitory nap.

Without seeing my aunt, she always felt uneasy.

"Metaphor of color." A figure stopped her.

Yu se was surprised and looked up at Yu Yan, "brother."

Yu Yan's face was colder, "don't call me brother."

Yu se was stunned for a moment, and then began to cross Yu Yan and enter the school.

If you don't, don't call. Yu's family started last night. No, since she was forced to marry Mo Jingyao, she was no longer her family.

Yu Yan grabbed Yu SE's arm. "Yu se, mom's stomach was cut open, and she almost lost her life. In addition, dad and Yu Mo Yu Yan both came into the Bureau. This must have something to do with you. No matter what you have done, now you must come forward and let mom take care of her illness. Let dad and Yu Mo Yuyan come out quickly. That kind of place is not what they should stay in Place. "

I've finished listening to the metaphor.

Because, in her cognition, Yu Yan is the best person for her.

He didn't participate in her father, mother and sister's calculation of her, but he never helped her, but at least better than the people who calculated her.

In this regard, the metaphor is still clear.

When she called her aunt before, Chen Meishu said that Yu Jingan and Yu Mo Yu Yan had been arrested. She was still suspicious at that time. Now Yu Yan said this again, which made Yu se have to believe.

Suddenly, I remembered the phone call to her that told her to go to the police station last night. He pursed his lips and said, "I don't know anything about them, and it has nothing to do with me. Get out of the way."

She didn't want to get involved.

She did nothing but nothing.

She doesn't owe her family anything.

Yu Jingan and Chen Meishu didn't give her a dime.

"Yu se, I know this may not have anything to do with you, but my mother is hurt and can't move now. My father goes in. You can find out the relationship and ask the situation. You can do what you should do. You can't let dad and Yu Mo Yuyan stay in it all the time. It's said that they eat Wotou and salty vegetables every day. Dad is OK. Yu Mo and Yu Yan can't stand it." Yu Yanjian could not persuade the metaphor of color, so he had to go back and seek the second and the upper one.

Yu Yan's words softened Yu SE's heart. He thought that he would see Mo Jingyao in the afternoon, or she would ask him to inquire about the situation for him.

"Well, I'll try my best."

Thank you very much Yu Yan nods at her.

Thank you very much. It's really alienating.

As if they were not brothers and sisters, just strangers.

Back to the dormitory, one room quiet, senior three students, from morning to night to study, so, if you do not make up a nap at noon, afternoon classes can not be on, absolutely will go to sleep.

Metaphorical color quietly back to their own bed, lying on feel particularly comfortable.

Take out the mobile phone to turn over, always subconsciously to turn over a post of Mo Jingyao in the circle of friends.

Recalling his bad friends' ridicule, the corners of his lips involuntarily aroused.

It was a strange world for her.

The third class in the afternoon, before class, the color of the mobile phone on the vibration.

In order not to affect the class, her mobile phone has always been silent.

Quietly take out the mobile phone, is Lu Jiang's SMS.

Wait for her before the supermarket.

Mo Jingyao has a wonderful memory. She can't even go to his company now.

After class, I had already packed up the metaphor and left the classroom.

She is not just seeing Mo Jingyao, but also asking him what happened to the phone call he made to her police station last night.

Intuition told her that she should have something to do with Chen Meishu's assassination.

Lujiang's McLaren GT had been waiting there, and the door opened when she came.

Opening the car door and seeing the girl sitting in, Lu Jiang's lip curled up a curve. As long as he thought of Hei Jingyao's circle of friends, he was uncontrollably trying to laugh.

This whole day, Mo Jingyao's mobile phone did not stop, so did his mobile phone.

Mo Jingyao's temperament changed a lot.

As a result, those who call Mo Jingyao all regret.

Ink less or as always high cold.

As for the circle of friends, it's none of his business.

However, it is clear that he sent it.

When he arrived, Lu Jiang was about to drive his car into the parking lot when his mobile phone rang. Then he looked at Yu sheepishly, "Miss Yu, I'm in a hurry to deal with an emergency. Can you go to the president's office alone?"

"No problem." Yu se got out of the car with a smile.

"The general manager has already said hello to the front desk. Just go in." Lu Jiang said a little uneasy.

"Good." With a nod of color, he walked towards the Mohist group building in his school uniform.Super high-rise T City, the highest building, magnificent style, a glance in the past, the first out of the brain adjective is tall.

She looked down at her school uniform, which did not match such a modern building.

But she was too busy to change her uniform.

As she was about to walk in, a red Maserati stopped by her side. At the same time, a fashionable woman dressed in famous brand clothes got off the car and walked towards the building faster than her.

The sound of women's high-heeled shoes taps in front of her, in sharp contrast to the silence of her flat shoes.

One beautiful, one pure.

Well, it's nice to say Qingchun. She's just a little girl who hasn't opened a long film.

However, this does not affect the metaphor into the lobby of the building.

"Come in, Miss Li." As soon as the security guard at the door saw Li Juner, he let go directly.

Because there has been a word from the front desk, Mr. Mo said that at about four o'clock, a woman appeared and had to be released.

Everyone knows from the front desk to the security guard.

Li Juner is worthy of Mo Jingyao in terms of appearance and family background. She is the most suitable woman for Mo's staff.

However, Li jun'er just went in, and then another came.

The girl was wearing the school uniform of Qimei No.1 middle school, and the security guard recognized it at a glance.

Because Qimei No.1 middle school is a key high school in T city.

A student came to the company still wearing school uniform, how do not coordinate, "sorry, this is the office of the company, not the school, please avoid."

"I want to see Mo Jingyao. I have an appointment with him." The metaphor is neither humble nor overbearing.

If it wasn't for Yu Yan's request and her full of doubts, it would not matter if she didn't go into the Mohist group now and see Mo Jingyao.

It's better to go back to school.

At first, the security guard didn't care about the metaphor, but as soon as she called Mo Jingyao's name, he immediately took a serious look at it.

Mo always said it was a woman, not a woman.