It's really a disaster, where happiness depends, where happiness lies, and where disaster lies. Mo Yan was also extremely speechless. He got a better news and lost her trace. He really wanted to kick himself to death!

Just one second away!

Compared with his chagrin, Feng Yimo was surprisingly calm: "it's hard for you to be so far away!"

Sure enough, I still didn't get rid of her!

Did his kindness kill his little pear? After only six years, has she become such a weak woman with no strength to bind chickens?

He closed his eyes and said, "if you run away, the monk can't run away from the temple!"

If all this is what she did, how could she give up at this time? It seems that in the past six years, she has learned a lot about her ability to disappear and hide! Estimate more than two identities!

Maybe she was in England for the first six years! You may have contacts!

"You mean... Keep an eye on the Yin family?"

"Loose outside and tight inside, the more thoroughly you touch, the better! I don't care if the Yin family lives or dies. Just don't die! I don't believe she'll hide all her life! " If Xiaoli was really killed by her, she must pay a price and be fair!

"I see!"

This is to let them toss and clean up at will, not to die and collapse, but to leave a breath? Waiting for Yin Lanxi to come back? They can't find anyone, someone can!

Then, thinking of something else, Mo Yan said:

"By the way, there are some things about medicine. Although it hasn't been verified yet, it should be eight, nine and ten. How to do it? I still want to hear what you mean!"

With that, he turned out a document and handed it over.

"Teng Chun?" Who?

"Jiang Lu's first love, I don't know if it's accurate. I really didn't think about it before!"

"All right, don't sell off!"

"Teng Chun is now an ordinary employee of a pharmaceutical factory, but his father is not ordinary. He used to be Teng Yuming, a Commissioner of a little famous drug research laboratory. Unfortunately, Teng Chun died accidentally in an accident in the laboratory, and Teng Chun's mother ran away with the relief money. Teng Chun lived with his grandmother and said that the mouse's children could make holes, He is naturally gifted in pharmacology. As soon as he contacts, his advantages come out! However, because the old man was too old to control him, later on, their life was also very hard. Teng Chun was a little rebellious and even made friends with some people in society. I found that he and Jiang Lu were half childhood sweethearts and always liked Jiang Lu, but after high school, this person disappeared. Some people said to work, others said they didn't know where to die. In fact, he has always worked in a pharmaceutical factory. His education is limited, and he has talent, but he hasn't received much attention. Strangely, he used to love Jiang Lu, The people who go to see her every day and wait for her to buy water and rice for her have never looked for her again after high school! "

After turning over the man's information, Feng Yimo bowed his head: "what's wrong with him?"

"To the point! Before Jiang Lu, even women's "I see! I'll arrange -- "

Mo Yan left. There was another dead silence in the office. He took out his mobile phone, Feng Yimo turned out the wechat, closed his eyes, and there were sweet voices in the Bluetooth headset:

[husband, I just forgot to say, I'm waiting for you to come back and wash the dishes! Ha ha ~ love you ~]

Although there was only one sentence, it seemed as if she was still around, calling him "husband" again and again and saying "love him" again and again!

Only then can he hear his heartbeat and feel alive.

Feng Yimo just closed his eyes when the phone on the desk suddenly rang and picked up the phone. The Secretary's low and embarrassed voice came:

"President, the wedding photography company just called and said that the wedding photos have been framed. When are you free to send them to your home? This... What should I do now?"

She didn't want to disturb him at this time, but the secretary really didn't dare to make an opinion. Even Mo Yan was speechless. She had to harden her head. When people were gone, wedding photos, this time -?

What's the point?

As if he had been silent for a century, Feng Yimo's voice came again: "in the evening, send it home!"

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