Chapter 237 Conspiracy (5)

Leng Yichen was speechless for a long time, not knowing what to say.

But he can understand Jun Mo's mood at the moment. Children from big families like them have been instilled with the idea that the family is the most important thing, and they can sacrifice their personal emotions for the sake of the family, but there is a rebellious seed buried in their hearts. A free life, so I have been struggling and resisting, wanting to walk my own path, not a tool for the prosperity of the family.

In their hearts, a career is a career, and love is love, with clear distinctions.

Therefore, Ning Zehao chose the game life, Song Lianyuxu and Shewei, and he has not been attracted to any girl so far. They are dealing with different ways, waiting, waiting for the day when they have the ability to decide their own lives.

Only Jun Mo was the first to stand up to resist and argue hard, but in exchange for five years of separation from Xia Yunxi, five years of pain, I thought everything was over, but the tree desires to calm down, and today, Such a despicable calculation fell on Junjie again.

"What are you going to do?" Leng Yichen asked.

Jun Mo rubbed his temples: "We've reached this point, so there's nothing to worry about."

"I think what you should be most worried about now is whether Ye Feiyu will get pregnant." Leng Yichen reminded.

Jun Mo's heart shuddered, and his brows gradually twisted into a Sichuan character.

To be honest, he had no memory of what happened after he passed out last night. He was very suspicious. What else could he do in that state?
But how to explain the traces on Fei Yu's body, and that spot of bright red?

Did Fei Yu pinch it herself?Use chicken blood to confuse?
Jun Mo suddenly felt that he had made a huge mistake and should have kept the evidence at that time, but unfortunately he was confused.

Jun Mo immediately said: "Yichen, please call the old house. If the person who answers the phone is Mrs. Zhang, let me speak."

Without further ado, Leng Yichen called Jun's house.

After a few rings, someone answered.

"Hello, this is Jun's house, who are you looking for?"

"Is it Mrs. Zhang?"

Jun Mo took the phone over.

"Master, where are you? The old lady has been unwell all morning, her heart hurts, and she won't let me call you."

"The old lady is not feeling well? Where is my mother? And Zi Yan, where is Mo Haobo?"

"They're all out, not at home."

"Sister-in-law Zhang, immediately notify Dr. Du and ask him to come and have a look. Also, have the sheets in my room been tidied?"

"It's been packed."

"Did you wash the sheets?"

"Master, I didn't tidy it up, it was Madam who tidied it up. I didn't see any sheets in the laundry room either!"

Jun Mo's eyes were cold: "You look for it again, and if you find it, call me. Also, I'm out of town now. If there is something wrong with grandma, remember to notify me immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Jun Mo pondered, if the bed sheet is found, it means it is true, otherwise, all this is a trick arranged by mother, otherwise, why hide the bed sheet?

"Jun Mo..." Leng Yichen stared at the front and pouted at Jun Mo.

Jun Mo followed his line of sight.

I saw Yun Xi and her assistant Xiao Ke getting out of a taxi, both holding a large bundle of fabric in their hands.

Yunxi is wearing a white shirt, jeans, sneakers, casual attire today, and a head of black, glossy and smooth long hair, as fresh and fresh as she was back then.

The two seemed to be in a hurry, and hurried to the set.

Jun Mo is sad, she was originally such a girl who loves to smile, he once wanted to make her smile like this forever, and make her the happiest woman in the world, but what his love brought her was not happiness and warmth, but happiness and warmth. Deep hurt.

(End of this chapter)

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