High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Ah Cheng didn't stop him, and made a gesture of "please go ahead".

Walking to the side of the bed and sitting down, looking at Mo Qiange's pale face, Mo Qiange felt distressed and self-blame filled his chest.

She is a girl who goes to the bar late at night to get drunk, is she really in a terrible mood?

Once upon a time, Lu Momo's world was very simple, and anime snacks were all her hobbies.

It can be said that among the three of An Ning, Mo Mo and him, An Ning is the one with the most difficult life experience, and he is the one who shoulders heavy responsibilities, while Lu Mo Mo is the carefree young lady.

Because her parents loved her since she was a child, they did not force her to study finance or take over the family business, so from high school to university, the departments she chose were all her own decisions, based on her own preferences.

She has a baby face that will never grow up. When she smiles, there is a shallow dimple on her lips. She is pure and beautiful. It seems that there are only beautiful things and beautiful moods in her world, and those worldly troubles, should not exist.

Mo Qiange held her hand, and gently rubbed the back of her cold hand with his fingertips. For the first time, he began to question his decision, was it really wrong?

He didn't want to give her hope and waste his youth on him, but isn't such a direct way too hurtful?

So that she had no one to talk to, and went to the bar to get drunk?

If it wasn't for the Tang Dynasty, Mo Qiange couldn't believe it, where would she be after tonight?

When he woke up, he knew that Momo, a silly girl, had taken care of him in Canada for two full years. He was moved and saddened.

It's just such a silly girl, he has no way to respond to her feelings.

"...Momo, I'm sorry." In the quiet ward, a suppressed male voice sounded.

…………

When Tang Chao felt that he was in trouble, Feng Churui was rubbing the bridge of his nose with one hand wearily, and walked out surrounded by assistants.

Seeing Tang Chao, he walked over, "How is Lu Momo?"

Tang Chao's facial expression was relieved for a moment, and his voice was a little thankful: "The doctor checked, except for the serious wound on the head, there is nothing serious about the body."

"That's good." Feng Churui nodded, "Those three people have been left alone for you, you can figure it out and clean up the aftermath."

"Understood." Tang Chao smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, thank you!"

Leaving him alone means that these three people are not among the number of smugglers arrested by the police. Of course, their trial does not need to go through the court, let alone made public.

To put it simply, it means that the person is handed over to him, and it is up to him to decide whether to kill or cut.

"Stop." Feng Churui patted him away lightly, and said with difficulty concealing his fatigue, "Okay, I don't have anything to do, so let's take a step first."

Because Feng Churui had specifically explained it, after Feng Churui left, the director personally received Tang Chao, and led him to the door of a special detention room with a smile on his face: "Young Master Tang, the person you want is inside."

Tang Chao grinned, and waved his hands coldly. The director was also a man of vision, so he immediately took the police and left, leaving only Tang Chao and the boy he brought.

"Boom—" The door of the detention room was kicked open by him.

Inside, a woman and two men were handcuffed to a chair. Seeing that the person who came was full of evil spirits, the anger could not be concealed, and they panicked for a while.

"Who are you? Where's the police? Haven't we already pleaded guilty?" the woman said uncomfortably, her self-possessed expression looked particularly funny.