Chapter 488

It's really a disaster, where the blessing lies, where the blessing lies, where the disaster lies. Mo Yan is also extremely speechless. He got a better news and lost her trace. He really wants to kick himself!

That's one second!

Compared with his chagrin, Feng Yimo was surprisingly calm: "it's hard for you to be so far away!"

As expected, I still didn't get off the hook with her!

Is it his kindness that killed his pear? Only six years ago, she was a weak woman who had no strength to tie a chicken. Did she subvert?

Shut shut eyes son, seal to desert way: "ran monk to run not temple!"

If it's really what she did, how could she give up at this time? It seems that, in the past six years, she has learned a lot about her ability of disappearing into seclusion! Estimate more than two identities!

Maybe she was in England for the first six years! I don't know if I have any contacts!

"You mean Keep an eye on Yin's family? "

"The looser the outside, the tighter the inside! I don't care if the Yin family lives or dies. Just don't die to death! I don't believe she'll hide for life! " If Xiaoli is really killed by her, she must pay the price and be fair!

"I see!"

This is to let them toss and clean up at will, not to be killed and broken, but also to leave a tone can be? Waiting for Yin Lanxi to come back? They can't find anyone, someone can!

Later, I thought of some places, Mo Yan said:

"by the way, the medicine also has an eye. Although I haven't checked it yet, I think it's eight to nine. How can I do it? I want to hear what you mean!"

With that, he turned out a document and handed it to him.

"Teng Chun?" What person?

"Jiang Lu's first lover, I don't know if it's accurate to say that. I didn't think about it before!"

"Come on, don't show off!"

"Teng Chun, now an ordinary employee of a pharmaceutical factory, but his father, who used to be the Commissioner of a small well-known pharmaceutical research lab, Teng Yu Ming, unfortunately died in an accident in the lab, and Teng Chun's mother ran away with the relief money. Teng Chun lived with his grandmother, saying that the mouse's children would make holes. He It's also very talented in pharmacology. Once contacted, the advantages come out! But because the old man was too old to control him, later, their life was also very hard. Teng Chun rebelled and even made friends with some people in the society. I found out that Jiang Lu and he are half a childhood sweetheart. They always like Jiang Lu. But after high school, the man disappeared. Some people said that they went to work and some people said they didn't know where they died. In fact, he had been working in a pharmaceutical factory with limited education background. He was talented and didn't receive much attention. Strangely, he used to love Jiang Lu so much that he wanted to live and die. He went to see her every day and waited for her to give her People who buy water and rice, even after high school, have never looked for her again! "

Looking at the information of the man, Feng Yimo said, "what's wrong with him?"

"To the point! Before Jianglu, even women's "I understand! I'm going to arrange -- "

Mo Yan leaves, and there's another dead silence in the office. I take out my cell phone, seal it and open the wechat again. Close my eyes, the Bluetooth headset is full of sweet voice:

[honey, just forgot to say, I'll wait for you to come back to wash the dishes! Ha ha ~ love you ~!

Only at this time can he hear his heart beating and feel alive.

Feng Yimo just closed his eyes, the phone on the desk suddenly rang, picked up the phone, and the Secretary's low and embarrassed voice came:

"president, the wedding photography company just called and said that the wedding photo has been mounted, and asked when you are free to send it to your home, this What to do now? "

She didn't want to disturb him at this time, but the Secretary didn't dare to be good at making suggestions. Even Mo Yan was speechless. She had to be on her head. She was gone. Wedding photos. At this time --?

What's the point?

It seems that after a century of silence, the voice of Feng Yimo came again: "in the evening, send it home!"