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Chapter 221 Stepped on by a Pig

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    She couldn't help slowing down, and her eyelids twitched several times, hoping it was just a coincidence

    After Xia Lan made the phone call, she saw her dawdling on the stairs, and waved to her: "Come here, Yaoyao after dinner. I just talked to your mother on the phone, and she is very happy to know that you are dating our Shaoqing.  I made an appointment to have afternoon tea together today."

    Sure enough what she was most worried about happened

    "Auntie, how did you get my mother's phone number?" Chen Mengyao couldn't laugh at all.

    "This I can know if I want to know, there is nothing to make a fuss about. What's wrong with you? You seem unhappy. Could it be Is it because I called your mother privately? I thought it was a good thing, it's nothing  Impossible." Xia Lan observed her expression, and the atmosphere gradually became a little weird.

    Now that the matter has already happened, Chen Mengyao can only admit it: "Auntie, I'm not unhappy, it'sforget it, it's nothing, let's have breakfast, I have to go to work later." She didn't want to reveal her mother's inferiority  , because it's hard to say, even if it's not acting, she doesn't want to say it, it's because it's just acting that she finds it more troublesome.

    Halfway through breakfast, Jing Shaoqing finally came downstairs in good spirits. When he sat down to eat, he switched to using his left hand. Whether it was the left hand or the right hand, he could use it smoothly, which made Chen Mengyao feel great.  Eye-opener: "Are you left-handed? But I see that you usually eat with your right hand"

    Jing Shaoqing said in a muffled voice: "I was stepped on by a pig last night, and I can't lift my right hand."

    She was speechless for a while, and her face was as red as a ripe apple. She didn't expect that her foot could trample him like this.

    Xia Lan didn't feel sorry for her son, instead she laughed wildly beside her, causing her poodle to come running over to beg for food.  She picked up the dog and fed a piece of egg dumpling: "Doudo, take you shopping after eating, and have a good meal."

    Mu Zhai, at the dinner table, Wen Yan and Mu Tingchen were relatively silent.  This kind of situation has been staged every day in the past, and no one thinks it is weird.

    Mark Tingchen was not thinking about eating, he kept sending messages on his mobile phone, and quickly put down his chopsticks: "I'm leaving first."

    He was speaking to her.

    Wen Yan nodded, as a response, and lowered his head to drink the millet porridge in the bowl, without looking up at him.

    In the car, Mark Tingchen made a phone call: "Is it done?"

    The voice of the person on the phone was hoarse and low: "Well, it's done."

    He finally relaxed, put the phone aside, closed his eyes and meditated.

    Whether he was in a meeting or going out to meet clients, he never left his mobile phone. Finally, after two o'clock in the afternoon, he waited for the phone he wanted.  He deliberately waited for a moment before pressing the answer button. After the call was connected, he didn't speak, and the other party didn't speak.

    The silence lasted for half a minute, and the person on the other end of the phone finally said, "Know how to fight back? Do you think I can't hold on if you let that unfinished building rot in my hands? Mark Tingchen, you are too underestimated."  I'm sorry, what I want is for your Mu family to pay back what they owe me and my mother all these years."

    Mark Tingchen raised the corners of his lips, and snorted softly: "Ohjust you? Do you think that what you did really have any impact on me? Back then when I let you go, I thought that there would be today.  Let me see how much you have, Zhanchi."

    The other end of the phone fell silent again, and then hung up.

    Mo Tingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous aura. He had already found out that Zhan Chi was his half brother, the illegitimate child who made him feel like a stick in his throat!

    In the past, Zhanchi was not called by this name, but Mu Tingye. After the plane crash, their mother and son disappeared, and he never went to find their traces again, because his father had a long talk with him all night before the plane crash.  , he knew the existence of this younger brother, and his father asked him to let go of the poor mother and son who were doomed to be nameless.  he.

    Ever since Wen Yan was still in college, when he was slandered by a fool with a knife, he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't investigate deeply, because he was afraid that once it was found out, he wouldn't be able to let it go.  A long talk is also my father's last words.

    Now things are clear, the bed photo of Wen Yan and Shen Jie more than three years ago was also directed by Zhan Chi, and so was the later scene of "catching rape".  The recent pressure on him is also Zhanchi's method, which makes him feel that Zhanchi is worthy of being a member of the Mu family, and he will go all out for revenge.

    Before that, he made the final confirmation, that is, let Jing Shaoqing approach the exhibition pool with a banquet, get the hair of the exhibition pool, and do a dna test. After the confirmation, all this will be done.It makes sense. The bed photo incident more than three years ago could not be verified at the time because Zhan Chi, as Chen Mengyao's boyfriend, was not suspected. Now, everything makes sense.

    Qiyue Company under Jingjia.

    Jing Shaoqing looked at the information on the computer screen with a dignified expression.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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