The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 522
Qiu Zhuang shook his head, and said sadly, "Mom, admit your mistake."

"Wrong? What's wrong with mom?"

An Shu never expected that her son's first words would be to make her admit his mistake!

Something in her heart shattered instantly, and she asked sadly: "Your father doesn't want us anymore, I just let him know that he was wrong, I just hope he can come back, what's wrong with me?"

"Mom, there are cracks even when a broken mirror is reunited. Why don't you understand this truth?" Qiu Zhuang said with some distress: "Mom, please let yourself go."

An Shu wanted to explain again, but seeing the tears in her son's eyes, she finally just nodded and said: "Zhuang Zhuang, you go out first, I have a few words to say to your father alone."

"Mom, no matter what. I'm your son."

After Qiu Zhuang said this, he left the interrogation room.

After some heavy iron doors were closed, the house fell into a temporary silence.

Qiu Mingcheng spoke first: "Shu Ke, Zhuang Zhuang has grown up. He has his own judgment and understanding of the right and wrong of this world, neither you nor I can influence it."

"Am I going to jail?" An Shuke asked.

Qiu Mingcheng responded: "Yes. I asked the police. If Su Xiu and I don't pursue the matter, plus they write a pleading letter, you can come out in at most three to four years."

"Three years."

An Shuke sneered, and looked down at the dazzled hand on her wrist.Handcuffed said: "In three years, I will not see Zhuang Zhuang admitted to the university..."

Qiu Mingcheng: "..."

Qiu Mingcheng actually wanted to say, "If I had known today, why should I have done so?" If An Shu hadn't been aggressive and troubled him and Su Xiu again and again, she wouldn't have ended up like this.

"I went in, what should Zhuang do?" An Shuke asked after a moment of silence.

"I've already told him to let him go to school in province B. Usually, high schools here live on campus. He can stay here or return to Anyang during the winter and summer vacations." Qiu Mingcheng replied again.

"Oh—so you've already made up your mind." An Shuke sneered.

Qiu Mingcheng heard the sarcasm and playfulness in this sentence, and explained: "This is the result of my discussion with Zhuang Zhuang. It's not my idea alone."

"That fox. Does Jing not object?" An Shuke asked.

At this moment, An Shuke still calls Su Xiu "fox. fine", which makes Qiu Mingcheng very speechless.

"Su Xiu is very good. She also likes Zhuang Zhuang very much. She was the one who contacted the school here." Qiu Mingcheng said in a deep voice.

An Shuke suddenly raised her head, stared fixedly at the man in front of her, and asked suspiciously, "Would she be so kind?"

"The high school that Su Xiu contacted is a key high school here, and it can't even be compared with Anyang No. [-] Middle School."

After Qiu Mingcheng explained this sentence, he didn't want to talk to An Shuke any more, and said, "Admit your crimes well. Let's try to come out as soon as possible."

"Qiu Mingcheng, you—" It's a terrible death.

"Shuke, I remember when we first got married, you were not such a mean and vicious person."

Qiu Mingcheng stood at the door and said with a touch of lament: "After all, I am sorry for you and made you look like you are now. You can do it yourself!"

"Qiu Mingcheng! You will die badly! You will die badly! Neither you nor that vixen will die!"

An Shuke's crazy and sharp voice came from the interrogation room, Qiu Zhuang and Qiu Mingcheng's faces were ugly.

"Aunt Su, my mother may not be able to accept the current result, so please don't be angry." Qiu Zhuang said sincerely.

Su Xiu didn't care about An Shuke's abuse for a long time. She smiled and said: "I'm not angry. Qiu Zhuang, can you sleep in your father's study room if you are wronged today? Tomorrow you two will go to the furniture market to buy you a piece of furniture. New bed?"

"Well! I'm fine. It's fine to play on the floor." Qiu Zhuang replied with a silly smile.

Qiu Mingcheng was very pleased to see his son getting along with Su Xiu happily, and said, "This is very close to the night market, do you want to go shopping?"

"Okay! I've been here for a few days and I really want to go shopping." Qiu Zhuang replied happily.

Originally, Su Xiu wanted to refuse, but seeing that the father and son were both very interested, they happily went with a smile.

The three left the pie.out.So, after walking into the bustling night market, no one mentioned the trial.An Shuke, who was swearing wildly in the interrogation room...

……

In a blink of an eye, it is late December, and festivals come one after another.

Holding a cup of hot tea, An Mu stood in front of the glass window in the office, staring at the snow-covered land outside in a daze.

"Mr. An, if we fail to pass the review next week, our movie will not be able to catch up with Hey. The loss of the new year's schedule will be very serious!" Song Ming has been getting angry these days.

No wonder An Mu promised him such a generous annual salary when he came to B province.

It turns out that here and Anyang are basically two worlds.

In Anyang, he can take his time doing everything, but in province B, he has to race against time for all the tasks in his hands.

After more than a month, Song Ming felt that he was ten years older.

No, in the past half a month, he was on the verge of breaking his leg because of the review of the movie "Operation Thunder", but he still couldn't do it.Certainly.

Not to mention the investors behind this movie are urging and asking every day, it is the major media.Song Ming was overwhelmed by the speculative reports.

But no matter how they edited the movie, there was still a three-word reply: No!

"What did Jiawei Entertainment say?" An Mu asked, turning around and sitting back on the chair.

Song Ming shook his head and said dejectedly, "Jiawei Entertainment is also running this matter, but for some reason, this movie just can't pass."

"Where's Fang Dali?" An Mu asked.

"He is worse than me. He has been with those leaders every day for the past few days. The leaders drink, and drink fragments every day."

After Song Ming finished speaking, he glanced at his watch and said, "It's almost noon, it's almost time to wake up."

Sure enough, within 5 minutes after saying this, Fang Dali appeared.

However, his condition is really bad, his eyelids are still swollen, and the stubble on his face makes him look decadent and vicissitudes.

"Xiao Jia, pour me a glass of water." Fang Dali said as he slumped on a chair as soon as he entered.

A young girl on An Mu's left stopped what she was doing, got up, poured a glass of water and put it in front of Fang Dali.

This girl's name is Jia Nan, a newcomer recruited by the company at the beginning of the month, and also An Mu's secretary. She mainly does some simple work of writing records and scheduling.

"Fang Dali, are you still asleep, or have you just woken up?"

An Mu looked at Fang Dali's state and couldn't tell what was going on with him.

Fang Dali squeezed the space between his eyebrows, drank two sips of water, and said, "I fell asleep, but I didn't wake up!"

This answer...

"Is there any clue about the film review?" An Mu asked.

"Is there any clue that I can look like this ghost?"

Fang Dali threw the water glass in his hand on the table, and cursed angrily: "These grandchildren. If you invite them to eat, they will eat, if they invite them to drink, they will drink, if they are invited to bathe, they will wash, but let them do things. Te. What can't be done!"

(End of this chapter)