Chapter 291 Poison Tongue Ink Inflammation
Qi Wenxia was very happy with Mo Yan's promise to her, but she didn't ask too much, as long as an ordinary wedding was enough.

"Mo Yan, I hope everything will be simple in the wedding, is that okay?"

Mo Yan raised his index finger and swayed it left and right, indicating NO.

Qi Wenxia frowned and asked in puzzlement, "Why not?"

"Because I want you to remember it forever, even when you are old, you can still feel the feeling of happiness."

Then Qi Wenxia stood on tiptoe and kissed Mo Yan's lips, like a superficial touch.

"To know you, be with you, and bear children for you, I, Qi Wenxia, ​​have no regrets in my life."

……

In Xishi, after Meng Ji learned of Ji Ran's condition, he was so angry that he went into a rage, and he smashed everything in the office to pieces.

On the phone just now, Meng Ji heard Hua Fu clearly say that Ji Ran's current condition is serious, his brain has been severely injured, and he may remain in a coma like this, commonly known as a vegetative state.

He also asked Hua Fu who hurt Ji Ran like this, but Hua Fu's answer was not beyond Meng Ji's expectation, it really was Mo Yan.

Mo Yan!Qi asked Xia!

Meng Ji's eyes seemed to be filled with incomparable anger, and even the eyeballs were bloodshot.

Then Meng Ji calmed down a little, called a certain lawyer, and asked the lawyer to come to his office to discuss some matters.

After the lawyer and Meng Ji finished discussing the matter, Meng Ji took the lawyer and went straight to Xiayan Group.

After several hours of driving, Meng Ji and the lawyer finally arrived outside the building of Xia Yan Group.

Inside the car, the lawyer asked Meng Ji with a little confidence.

"Mr. Meng, do you really need to do this? After all, the Mohs Group is no longer the Mohs Group, and the chairman of the Mohs Group also passed away some time ago. Mo Yan may not admit it?"

Meng Ji smiled contemptuously and said: "There is a saying that is good, the father's debt is paid by the son."

Meng Ji seems to have made up his mind, and the lawyer also knows that when this threshold is reached, persuasion is useless.

When Meng Ji and the lawyer appeared in front of Mo Yan uninvited, Mo Yan still maintained a calm and breezy appearance.

"You should be Mr. Ji's friend, Mr. Meng, right?" Mo Yan sat on the chair, put his hands into fists on the table, and continued, "Since it's Mr. Meng's first visit, I don't care about it." Mr. Meng's uninvited reckless behavior."

Mo Yan spoke better than he sang, Meng Ji smiled contemptuously and walked up to Mo Yan.

"Didn't I admire Mr. Mo's name for a long time? It's a surprise to come here, isn't it?"

There was disdain in Mo Yan's eyes.

"Then I wonder what kind of surprise Mr. Meng wants to give me?"

Meng Ji endured the anger in his heart and asked the lawyer to hand over the document to Mo Yan.

"Mr. Mo, you have poor eyesight, so you have to look carefully."

Mo Yan let out a laugh after reading it, and then threw the document in his hand on the ground.

"Bringing this waste paper in front of me, is it to show me that you are a waste collector?"

Meng Ji tried hard to restrain himself, for fear that he could not help but beat Mo Yan in the next second.

The lawyer behind Mengji helped Mengji pick up the document very sensibly, at this moment Mo Yan raised a mocking smile.

"I didn't expect Mr. Meng's dog to be so loyal."

Meng Ji guessed that Mo Yan was just trying to suppress his momentum at this time, so he immediately said indifferently: "Although this Mo Yin passed away, should Mr. Mo return the eight resorts under his name to me?" Woolen cloth?"

"Although I don't know what kind of deal you have made with Mo Yin, I think you should ask him for it yourself."

(End of this chapter)

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