Mr. Gu, your character is broken

Chapter 681

Su Mingxi smiled, Jiang Han's waist was not twisted heavily, but his waist would be healed in two days if he didn't need to do needles by himself.

But since the detection came out, Jiang Han insisted on feeling the needle, Su Mingxi did not refuse, took out the needle to help him clear the stagnant breath.

"God—"

Jiang Han felt a cool breath coming from Xixi's hands, and the places he passed were comfortable and comfortable. The waist that was a little wrinkled at first felt as if it had been combed in an instant, not to mention how comfortable it was!

When Su Mingxi closed the needle, the phone rang.

Seeing that it was Gu Tianmo's call, Su Mingxi picked up the phone and walked away two steps to answer the call, making Jiang Han extremely depressed and injured again.

Xixi must have answered the boss's phone call, and she was so secretive about answering the phone... What intimate words are you talking about? !
"Xixi——Yue Pingde has started, and he can already get conclusive evidence that he laundered money for the forces in country T, and the amount is huge!"

Gu Tianmo's voice was gloomy and cold, yet with a sense of relief. His hands were itching for so long, and finally the day Xixi was looking forward to came.

He really wanted to sweep away the fallen leaves with the autumn wind, completely eliminate those disgusting dregs of the Su family, and make Xixi feel better.

"So fast?!" Su Mingxi was inexplicably surprised.

In my last life, I had to suffer for so many years in order to obtain evidence of their money laundering!Unexpectedly, in this life, with the help of Gu Tianmo, it would be so fast!

As if he had been dirty for a long time and finally waited for the moment to take a bath, Su Mingxi was grateful for a cold wave in his eyes.

Yue Pingde, Yue Xinhua, and Qiu Xin—you wait!

Thinking of her mother Han Yue who was killed by them, Su Mingxi's eyes felt sour, and his eyes couldn't help being cloudy.

"Do you want to do it?" Gu Tianmo asked quietly.

Su Mingxi took a deep breath and said: "Mmm -" After a short pause, he continued: "Thank you - Tianmo - thank you!"

Although she took revenge according to her own ideas, and also had some prophetic benefits of rebirth...but it was Gu Tianmo who really helped her achieve this.

"Repeat it one last time—thank you for your kindness!" Gu Tianmo on the other side of the phone had a distinct curve on his lips, and a deep and magnetic voice came faintly: "I want to thank you—you understand!"

Su Mingxi suddenly remembered what he said last time that it would be good to make a promise with his body... He couldn't help but get hot on his face, and quickly changed the subject: "I still have one step to go--"

"Which step?" Gu Tianmo asked in surprise.

Su Mingxi said slowly and quietly: "I want to wake up my father and invite him to watch a big show... Let him see what the relationship between the junior Qiu Xin and Yue Xinhua, who he helped upright, and let him see how he has been in these years What do they think!"

After killing his mother Han Yue, Su Bianhe even acquiesced after knowing their conspiracy—letting himself marry his wife with hatred and die with grievances—

Thinking of her lonely mother Han Yue on Huangquan Road, thinking of her mother Han Yue's favorite gardenia in her life, thinking of her mother's lifelong dream of winning the hearts of the people and never being apart...

Su Mingxi was boiling with hatred!
Gu Tianmo heard the hatred in her tone, and his eyes were instantly cold and said: "I'll ask Song Biao to help you arrange this big show together!"

If Song Biao came forward, the hospital would cooperate very well, which would save Su Mingxi a lot of troublesome links.

"Okay!" Su Mingxi said softly but decisively.

Seeing her come back from the phone call, Gu Nanxi asked with a smile, "Brother Mo's phone number?"

She spoke with an intimate and natural expression, obviously she was already very close to Su Mingxi in her heart.Hearing her question, Jiang Han and Murong Liushang paused slightly.

Jiang Han's expression was not reconciled, Murong Liushang's fingertips that were pinching Zhenren turned slightly pale, but the indifferent look on his face did not change, he just cast his disappointed eyes on the distance between the sea and the sky.

　The busiest time of work in the past six months has finally passed. I handed in the last batch of forms this morning, and I am finally free. I am so excited that I want to roll around and want to sleep for three days... Starting today, I can finally add new ones. ~~Thank you for sticking around~~Thank you, thank you lovely angels~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)