Chapter 733： end

"OK, fine."

Yue'er nodded and grinned at Du Yujue who was held in the car.

Du Yujue's heart suddenly twitched, and the pain made him breathless.

With a smile on his face, the more charming he smiled, he nodded at Yue'er.

Fortunately, from the beginning, he didn't intend to do anything to these two children. I'm afraid this is the only time he can be worthy of his conscience, right?

"Mr. Quan, let's go back to the bureau first. Please come to the bureau to record your statement at your convenience."

"OK."

Watching the police car drive away, a complex expression flashed across Quan Jianli's eyes...

In the hospital, Yan Sha sat in front of the bed, clutching the old man's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"Why are you so overwhelmed? You have a bone, and you have to save the children..."

"Sasha, are you finally willing to talk to me?" The old man's eyes flushed.

"That's my grandson. Even if I fight my old life, I have to save... Sasha, it doesn't matter if you don't forgive me. I hope to see your happy smiling face, see our daughter, Having grandchildren is happy...I know that I can’t make up for my mistakes in my life, but I just want to tell you that I didn’t lie to you back then. I went to you, but was **** by my family. I go back...I really want to leave with you... ahem!..."

Listening to him speaking incoherently, Yan Sha's tears became more and more violent.

"Okay, don't talk for now! If you want to say it, you have to wait until you are healthy!"

"Will you see me again in the future?" The old man begged like a child.

"What if I didn't see you? Didn't you live across from my house with a faceless face?" Yan Sha glared at him, angrily and anxiously.

The old man smiled heartily and held Yan Sha's hand tightly with his backhand, "You are right, even if you ignore me, I will always follow you facelessly, don't even think about it in your life. Dump me again..."

The night, the deeper.

The sky full of stars blinked mischievously.

How can black and white be so clear?

Right and wrong have their own difficulties...

If there is a smile between the enemies, then a pair of lovers who are in love with each other will have a clear heart...

It was another weekend in the blink of an eye. Lin Moge went to the hospital to visit her godmother in the morning. She has regained consciousness and has accepted persuasion to undergo surgery.

Because Quan Jianli specially found the doctor from abroad, the godmother said that even for Jian Li's heart, she would survive safely.

Although Quan Jianli didn't say anything, Lin Moge knew that he was already slowly accepting Su Yirou in his heart.

It just takes time for the wound to heal, so just wait patiently.

Su Yirou said that in order to wait until the day when her son forgave her, she must be healthy and live well...

On the father's side, she didn't have to worry about it.

My mother pushed my father downstairs for a walk every day, and the two of them were talking and laughing, not to mention how happy they were.

Unexpectedly, a plot by Du Yujue was to complete the two of them. Therefore, it is said that if you lose your horse, you will know nothing. Until the end, you will never know whether it is lucky or unfortunate.

Because there will be a lawsuit tomorrow, Lin Moge wanted to take the time to go to the office to prepare some materials.

Because the children went out with Susan and Huang Xiu today, and someone helped her take care of the children for free, she was naturally happy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a group of gentlemen whispering, their faces still exuding excitement.

She thought it was interesting. Now she talks about gossip, but she doesn't even need to go to the pantry, she just started gossip in the corridor.

"Ahem!..."

She coughed slightly, and walked past the crowd into the office.

The eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw a girl with a slender figure and a clear face smiled at her, "Hello, Lawyer Lin, I am a new executive assistant. You can call me Xiao Miao, and please give me advice in the future."

"Oh, hello." Lin Moge also responded with a smile, and after Xiaomiao left, he smiled meaningfully at Lin Chubai.

Lin Chubai was embarrassed by his smile, and glared at her, "What's the matter? Are you jealous that people are younger than you?"

"Chubai, I remember someone said at the beginning that if a beautiful girl is willing to be a lawyer, someone will marry someone home... I don't know who said that?..."

"Ahem! I forgot the information about the case tomorrow in the car, so I'll go down and get it..."

Lin Chubai found an awkward excuse and slipped out.

Lin Moge leaned forward and backward with a smile, and the flowers trembled.

As soon as I entered my office, I saw the scary bunch of roses on the table, so I don't have to think about which one of them came.

Because the flowers he sends are always different from normal people, how can there be sunflowers in the roses?

Does he want to express that she is the sun, he is the sunflower, and will always turn to her?

Although a little disgusted, it was still sweet in my heart.

Sniffing his nose, a sweet floral scent came out, and it seemed that even the air had become sweet.

Quan Jianli wants to reorganize the company these few days, so she is too busy to go home. But he still sends flowers to his home and company every day, which seems to be a declaration of sovereignty.

For some reason, she didn't feel burdened by his domineering behavior now.

On the contrary, I feel very happy.

I picked up the flower and wanted to put it aside, but something fell to the floor with a clatter.

Bending over and picking it up, there were five air tickets in the envelope, which were flying to Greece next weekend.

The tip of his nose was sour, and he was happy and surprised. He didn't expect him to remember that she once said that she wanted to take the children to the Aegean Sea again and watch the most beautiful sunset together.

In fact, sometimes this man is still very romantic...

When I am moving, buzzing...

The phone vibrated and a text message bounced out.

Mo Er, you will never escape my palm in your life...