Mo Xiaoyu went to the TV station with her head poking around, and went to Du Manxue's office first, thinking she was the only one there, but she didn't expect Ji Kexin to stay here after dinner and wait for him.
After seeing Ji Kexin, Mo Xiaoyu instinctively wanted to retreat, but she still saw her, and walked in the door involuntarily.
"Are you planning to hide from me for the rest of your life? Get the hell out of here." Ji Kexin said.
After saying this, she couldn't help but look at Du Manxue. She was still telling herself just now to be kind and gentle, but Ji Kexin couldn't help but want to get angry when she saw Mo Xiaoyu.
"Sister Xin, about my renting out the house, you have to listen to me explain, okay." Mo Xiaoyu entered the door and sat on the chair next to Du Manxue. This place was the farthest from Ji Kexin's position. In case Ji Kexin lost her temper, she could hide there.
"Mo Xiaoyu, you think I'm stupid, don't you? Are you renting out my house? I want to know, what's the relationship between you and that woman?" Ji Kexin was holding a magazine in her hand, and she had already Rolled into a stick shape, it seems that this is the weapon against Mo Xiaoyu.
Mo Xiaoyu didn't even know how he escaped from the TV station. When he got downstairs, he let out a long sigh. When did Ji Kexin become so hot?
"Hey, I told you everything. Men need to be educated. Is this your way of education?" Du Manxue looked at the angry Ji Kexin and said helplessly.
"I believe that a stick makes a filial son, this bastard, I can't spare him." Ji Kexin threw the magazine on the sofa and went back to her office.
Mo Xiaoyu walked on the street and thought about it. This matter is really not done properly, and Bailu must be moved away quickly, otherwise, I don't know what big troubles will happen in the future.
"Hey, where are you? I'm back, let's meet up." Mo Xiaoyu called Bailu and asked.
"I'm at Reclining Foshan, what's the matter?" Bailu replied in a low voice as if he was in the car.
"Where are you going at Foshan Mountain?" Mo Xiaoyu asked strangely.
"I'm following Linghu Lanxin. She visits the Temple of the Reclining Buddha from time to time. I suspect that there is something wrong with her coming here." Bailu said.
"Oh, you said it earlier, both of our masters are eminent monks at the Reclining Buddha Temple, so I'll just pay attention to you when the time comes." Mo Xiaoyu said.
"Then you come to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, and I will wait for you on the mountain."
"This is inappropriate. Linghu Lanxin knows me. If I go, it may spoil your business."
"Then you just wait for me to go back, let's do this first, hang up." Bailu said.
Just like that, Mo Xiaoyu hung up before finishing his sentence. He didn't say a word that should be said, and talked about what should not be said for a long time. He took a taxi and went to the gallery. After going out for a few days, he didn't know what was going on in the gallery?
What surprised Mo Xiaoyu was that Ji Shengjie was actually in the gallery, which is a rare thing. Didn't this kid climb up to Dong Zimo? Why is he idle in the gallery?
"Brother-in-law, you are back." When Ji Shengjie saw Mo Xiaoyu, he was very happy to greet him.
It was difficult for Mo Xiaoyu to adapt to such enthusiasm, so he pushed him away and asked, "Are you okay, today is so free, Mr. Dong didn't find your servant?"
How could Ji Shengjie fail to hear the sarcasm in Mo Xiaoyu's words, but he didn't take it seriously? That's all he was good at, his skin was thick enough, and he was completely immune to Mo Xiaoyu's words. He dragged Mo Xiaoyu into the tea room, and He waved and told Mengqiu Na to make tea, which caused Mengqiu Na to roll her eyes.
"Damn it, you're not disabled, you won't go, you're like a little girl and a girl, I'm not here, aren't you very proud?" Mo Xiaoyu said lukewarmly.
"Brother-in-law, what do you mean? When you were not here, I did my best to manage the business. Look, there is no one painting in the store, and all of them have been lost. You have to create quickly, or we will How can this gallery be opened?" Ji Shengjie looked worried.
Mo Xiaoyu froze for a moment, looked at Ji Shengjie puzzledly, and looked at Ji Shengjie a little embarrassed after a while.
"What's the matter, don't you want to hang out with Mr. Dong? You want to hang out with me again?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"I started as an antique calligrapher and painter. This is my line of business. I'm fooling around with my son. How can I be better than others?" Ji Shengjie said shyly.
"What happened?" Mo Xiaoyu asked casually.
"Actually, Dong Zimo can't be completely blamed for this matter. The main reason is" Ji Shengjie stuttered and couldn't speak.
Mo Xiaoyu realized that this matter is definitely not as simple as Ji Shengjie said, and this matter must have something to do with Dong Zimo. Ji Shengjie is trying to cover up for Dong Zimo.what's the matter.
"What's the matter, if you don't want to talk about it, forget it, I still have something to do, so you can go first." Mo Xiaoyu said coldly.
"He Tingting is dead." Ji Shengjie babbled for a long time, and finally told the truth.
"Who is He Tingting?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with a frown, not recovering for a while.
"It's that, that, the girl who was targeted by Long Wenhan." Ji Shengjie said.
Mo Xiaoyu suddenly remembered, because the dispute caused by this girl had only subsided for a few days, but she did not expect that the girl died. Judging from this posture, it must have something to do with Dong Zimo?
"What's going on?" Mo Xiaoyu said angrily.
"I don't know what's going on. I also heard Dong Zimo say that. He said he didn't expect the girl to commit suicide. He wanted the girl to report to the Public Security Bureau to accuse Long Wenhan. Maybe he was in a hurry. The girl committed suicide in the small lake of the municipal party committee¡¯s family courtyard.¡± Ji Shengjie said.
Although Ji Shengjie didn't believe what he said, Mo Xiaoyu could also guess that it must be Dong Zimo who saw the compromise of the upper management and covered up He Tingting's matter, but Dong Zimo didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity, so he wanted to let the person concerned directly Go and sue Long Wenhan.
But girls also have self-respect, she definitely doesn't want to make such a shameful thing known to everyone, otherwise, she wouldn't be forced to go to the hotel again and again by Long Wenhan's threats.
This also does not rule out Dong Zimo's threat to her. Both sides are threats. The pressure on the little girl can be imagined. It's a pity that her family didn't watch it. Besides, why didn't such a thing be done sooner? What about a decision?
Mo Xiaoyu has never seen that girl, but has heard her name many times. I don't know how her parents are feeling now? It was originally a simple criminal case, but it was used by politics, and political things were added. It can be as dirty as you want.
With a "click", Mo Xiaoyu didn't pay attention, the cup in his hand had been crushed by him, and blood flowed from his fingers, Ji Shengjie was startled, and hurriedly asked Mengqiu Na to buy a band-aid. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com