80s: Little Sweet Wife

Huang Zhiguang's mother rambled, and the more she talked, the more vigorous she was, she didn't notice the anger that was concealed in her brows, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"It seems that my aunt is really kind and kind. Mo Qiaoling killed your son with only half of his life left. You still excuse her?" Meimei looked at her mockingly.

With triangular eyes, hanging eyebrows, and high cheekbones, he doesn't seem to be a good person. How could he be a bodhisattva?

What is her heart for begging for Mo Qiaoling's peace?

Aunt Mo noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly winked at her sister-in-law, but Huang Zhiguang's mother was so excited she couldn't stop the car at all, "I can't say that, it's those abominable robbers who harmed Zhiguang, Mo Qiaoling was just deceived. I didn't want to hurt my family Zhiguang..."

"Then you mean to let her go?" Meimei probed.

"That's right, a good girl is sent to prison, it's a pity, everyone is from the same village, and you can't look up to see each other, why don't you give her a chance to reform, Mo Qiaoling, she will definitely be a good person in the future of!"

There is coldness in the eyebrows and eyes, be a good person?

snort!

This Mo Qiaoling is broken to the core, her Lele is just a little baby, Mo Qiaoling can make Lele become a blood slave for her own selfishness!

Based on this alone, she will never spare Mo Qiaoling!

However, she was still curious, why did Huang Zhiguang's mother plead for Mo Qiaoling?

Mo Qiaoling was detained in the detention center, and logically she had no chance to meet Huang Zhiguang's mother!

Meimei didn't have the patience to guess, and didn't want to talk to Huang Zhiguang's mother anymore, so she asked Aunt Mo directly, "Auntie, did you benefit from Mo Qiaoling's family?"

"No... I will definitely confiscate it!" Aunt Mo swore and swore, it didn't look like she was lying.

"What's that for? It's impossible to intercede for Mo Qiaoling for no reason, right?" Meimei's expression became cold, and she was no longer polite.

Aunt Mo panicked, and she couldn't help but tell the truth, "Yes... It was my sister-in-law who had agreed with Mo Qiaoling's mother to let Mo Qiaoling marry Zhiguang..."

Meimei blinked, unable to believe her ears, let Mo Qiaoling marry Huang Zhiguang?

Do you think your son's life is too long?

"Huang Zhiguang agrees?" Meimei wanted to make sure that if Huang Zhiguang also agreed to this ridiculous proposal, then she would definitely let Mo Xiuyuan drive away this idiot.

The company doesn't need this kind of idiot!

"No... Zhiguang doesn't know yet." Aunt Mo hurriedly shook her head and denied it. She felt that her nephew would not agree, but her sister-in-law said that the relationship can be cultivated slowly. Get Mo Qiaoling out first, and then let Mo Qiaoling Going to serve my nephew, sure enough.

Meimei sneered, it is simply wonderful!

Huang Zhiguang has such a mother~www.readwn.com~ It is a great blessing to survive!

"Whether Mo Qiaoling goes to jail or not, the law has the final say. I don't have the power to let her out." Meimei said coldly.

Huang Zhiguang's mother was in a hurry. She had signed an agreement with Mo Qiaoling's mother. Compared with those girls who were crooked and bad dates, she was quite satisfied with Mo Qiaoling. She was beautiful, and she was a famous university student. Have fun!

"Isn't Ming Shun a high-ranking official? It's not up to him to let him go? I think you don't want to help..." When he was in a hurry, Huang Zhiguang's mother spoke without thinking.

Aunt Mo's complexion changed greatly, and she wanted to say a few words to smooth things out, but her eyebrows were faster than her.

"That's right, I just don't want to help. Mo Qiaoling, a slut, wants to kidnap my daughter. I can't wait to eat her flesh and drink her blood. How could I spare her?"

Meimei pointed at the door, snatched the red envelope from Lele's hand, and threw it to Huang Zhiguang's mother, put down his face, and shouted, "Forgive me for not keeping you for dinner, auntie, don't bring irrelevant people to my house in the future. Come on, I don't have the time to deal with it!"