Then he handed the newspaper forward.

Kuang Meimei quickly took it over, pretending to be unknowingly looking down quickly. Then she opened her innocent eyes and said, "this Is that going too far? Brother Rujing is actually very talented. "

Zhou cenru frowned, "Meimei, you are just too kind. This world is a world of intrigue. You are not allowed to be such a kind girl. If you don't want to be hurt, you have to learn how to protect yourself."

Kuang Meimei bit her lower lip and looked like she had made a mistake. "I know, auntie."

What else did Zhou cenru want to say? Seeing her like this, she couldn't bear to say any more. She explained: "you are my niece. In the future, you will naturally marry the children of those big families. In such a family, you have to face not only your mother-in-law, but also your sister-in-law from a rich family. You have all kinds of complicated relationships. If you are too kind, you are easy to be bullied My husband will not be able to come down, but it doesn't matter. I will teach you these things later. After all, you grew up in a poor family. You lack some information. You can't be in a hurry. "

Kuang Meimei's eyes slightly hooked, a trace of joy flashed away, "I know, little aunt, I listen to what you say."

Yangcheng airport.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, a private plane slowly landed on the apron.

Soon, the cabin door opened and two men and two women came out.

Zhang tezhu came to pick up the plane in his car. When he saw Bai Mohan from a distance, he strode to meet him. "President, there's an emergency."

White Mo Han picks eyebrow, "what happened?"

"I just received the news that the woman named Luyao committed suicide last night. Although she was rescued, she became a vegetable. I'm afraid she will never wake up again."

"What killed himself?" Umbrella cloud Philippines surprised open big mouth, like swallowed an egg like, "how can she commit suicide?"

San Yunfei thinks that the woman doesn't look like a person who would be afraid of committing suicide. She's so resourceful that she can think of such a trick that ordinary people can't think of. She'll certainly plot something else. How can she easily end her life.

In addition to white ink cold still calm calm eyebrows, white thunder, umbrella Yunfei and Kuang Yiyi three people face more or less surprised.

Kuang Yi clearly remembers that when she came out of the villa at that time, Lu Yao rushed to beg for the scene of Bai Mohan.

Lu Yao's eyes are full of all kinds of desires and hopes. She doesn't want to be retaliated, doesn't want to lose everything she gets, and doesn't want to implicate her daughter.

She couldn't figure out how such a woman who was full of worries, desires and hopes could commit suicide?

Is it made by Bai Mohan?

She raised her head without any trace and looked at Bai Mohan doubtfully.

White Mo Han just turns Mou, the vision went up to her inquisitive vision, pulled to pull lip, "is not me."

"Zhang tezhu." White Mo Han frowned, "with what way of suicide?"

"Overdose injection, caffeine, there is no trace of struggle at the scene, but the ingredients of sleeping pills were found in her drinking cup, but there should be nothing suspicious. According to her servant, Lu Yao usually has the habit of insomnia and often takes sleeping pills."

"I see." White ink cold looking at the sky outside the window, look thoughtful.

He took out his mobile phone to call Jiang Zhiyun and asked casually, "Mom, where were you yesterday?"

"On the island, by the way, I'm in your apartment now. Tut Tut, there's a layer of soil in the house. I'll help you clean up with Ma Zheng Liu. You should have arrived, right? Come back as soon as you arrive. "

Jiang Zhiyun's voice doesn't sound special. It's full of light loss and depression.

How to look like a poor woman who just suffered a big blow and didn't recover.

White ink cold's vision slowly draws back from the distance, "good, what you want to do, you are happy."

When Jiang Zhiyun heard the speech, his voice stopped for a while. After a long time, he suddenly had a heavy nasal voice and said wrongly, "Mohan, mom wants to discuss something with you. How about I move here to live with you and Yiyi recently? Don't you think it's inconvenient for you and Yiyi? "

White Mo Han listened to the sour heart, calm voice said: "Mom, don't say stupid words, what's inconvenient, the door of the home will always be open for you."

Jiang Zhiyun was very pleased to hear, "that's good. I'll hang up first. I'll go home if I have anything to say. I'm going to prepare lunch for you."

The airport is less than an hour's drive from the apartment.

Soon the car stopped on the side of the road opposite the Academy.

Umbrella Yunfei is a little listless. Returning to Yangcheng means going back to school early tomorrow morning. Thinking of this, umbrella Yunfei is very depressed. After all kinds of holidays, the syndrome breaks out. As soon as she gets off the bus, she takes a taxi back to her home, saying that she wants to catch up on her homework.

Bai Lei plans to deal with Bai Qiyao first.

Bai Qiyao's identity is too sensitive. At this point, it is not suitable to stay in yundao or Jiang Zhiyun.He wants to go to the girl's school where she is, go through the transfer procedures for her, and send her to study abroad according to Bai Mohan's idea.

The two men left one after the other.

Bai Mohan tells Zhang tezhu something about his work and leads Kuang Yiyi into the community.

The fingers of the two men were very close to each other, but none of them spoke.

Kuang Yi knows that he has been very tired recently. This kind of tiredness is not physical, but mental tiredness. Because too many unacceptable things have happened, everyone is a little exhausted.

On the way back, she didn't say anything, didn't find anything to say, and didn't try to make him happy.

Just before entering the door, he suddenly grabbed Bai Mohan and grinned, "Bai Mohan, please be happy, we have to coax mom?"

White Mo Han fixed to look at her one eye, suddenly, he bent down, in her lips on a kiss, like a dragonfly, warm and short, and then the lip to stir up a smile, "I know."

They went to the door and rang the bell.

Soon the door opened.

Liu Ma was wearing an apron and her hands were covered with flour. She said with a smile, "Oh, young master and young grandmother are back. Come in, madam is making dumplings for you."

Jiang Zhiyun was born in the north of China and had the habit of eating dumplings when he welcomed his children home. Before he got married, Jiang Zhiyun often ate dumplings at his mother's home. Later, when he got married to the Bai family, he was also greedy for dumplings. When he wanted to eat, he told his servants to make different kinds of fillings.

But it's the first time I've ever made my own bag.

Bai Mohan changed his shoes and strode into the restaurant to have a look. "When did mom learn to make dumplings? Didn't she say she didn't learn this in her life before?"

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