President spoils the dark wife

"Oh? She went to see Xiang Xinwei again?"

Jing mowen sat at his desk, his pen dropping a strong signature at the end of the document. The eyes as deep as the abyss lifted slightly and quietly looked at HuaQuan who reported the situation to him.

"Yes, and she went very early. She didn't stay long before she went back, as if she was afraid of being found."

Jing mowen threw the pen on the table and closed the document. Maybe he was a little tired. He rubbed his temples, leaned lazily on the back of his chair, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Hua Quan saw that Jing mowen didn't speak and said, "that night, Miss Huo came out of the hospital with President Yan, and then drove away side by side with President Yan. Although they haven't been in contact these days, it doesn't rule out that they are connected on the Internet. Do you need to monitor their mobile phones?"

Jing mowen shook his head. "No, they have always met when they have something to do. They don't communicate when they have nothing to do. This time, their purpose is Cui biejun. I owe Cui biejun a favor. Since Ranran doesn't want to let me know about it, I don't have to intervene."

Jing mowen recalls that it was Cui biejun who took her back from the cemetery when he fell out with Ranran.

If you really have to wait until Jing mowen finds it, maybe Mo Yiran has frozen to death in the snow.

"But..." what else does HuaQuan want to say.

"Needless to say, withdraw everyone back."

HuaQuan saw that Jingmo text had made a decision, so he stopped talking, "yes."

After HuaQuan retreated, Jing mowen pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it and inhaled deeply.

He looked at the picture frame on the table.

The person in the picture frame is mo Yiran.

Although the corners of her lips were slightly curved, her eyebrows and eyes were cold and arrogant, as if she refused people thousands of miles away.

Jing mowen picked up the picture frame and quietly looked at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows of the people in the picture frame. His eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

"Ranran, in fact, you don't have to hide anything from me. I said earlier that it doesn't matter whether you are good or bad. I love you and won't change because of any factors."

He spoke to himself in a low voice, probably because he was facing Mo Yiran, and his tone was very gentle.

Always cold lips also hang a shallow smile.

At the same time, Mo Yiran, who had returned home, suddenly remembered a person.

The man who knocked himself out by Cui biejun's men.

Sent a message to Lin Wu and asked him to investigate the man.

Put on his coat and went out the door again.

Cui biejun's death did not bring down his dark forces, but involved some, but all the deeper forces were hidden.

The three brothers of the Cui family are never easy to mess with.

However, Cui biejun is the eldest son, and his Taoism is deeper.

Cui Jie and Cui Ao have been the right arm of Cui biejun in the past few years. Cui biejun may have expected such a day, so he had PlanB in advance.

Once something happens to him, Cui Jie and Cui Ao will quickly top him.

Some forces will not collapse overnight.

Therefore, Cui biejun kidnapped Mo Yiran this time. In addition to Cui biejun who committed suicide on the spot, there are some of his subordinates, who are his confidants.

As for the others, Mo Yiran heard that Cui Jie and Cui Ao had sent them away. She was probably going to hide in other places or abroad for a few years. When the storm passed, she would come back to work.

Mo Yiran is not interested in bringing the bad guys to justice. She just wants to meet the man.

In less than ten years, he became the confidant of Cui biejun, a deep man in the city. It's really powerful.

Back then, she couldn't see it at all.

The man and Xiang Xinwei are not in the same prison. The place where this man stays is more closely guarded.

However, the people here recognized Mo Yiran as soon as they saw her.

"Sister ran, why don't you tell us in advance so that we can do some entertainment."

A man who looked like the boss here greeted him with a flattering smile.

Mo Yiran doesn't know him, but it's not difficult to guess why he knows himself.

It's just because of Jing Mo Wen.

Over the years, Jing mowen has become more and more powerful. As Jing mowen's lover, she was so ostentatious some time ago, so she attracted her eyes.

"I'm looking for someone." Mo Yiran came straight to the point.

After hearing Mo Yiran's description, the prison boss immediately remembered this man and politely took Mo Yiran in.

The prisoner in handcuffs was escorted to Mo Yiran.

Yiran took a deep look at him and narrowed her eyes, "it's really you."

The prison boss watched his words and expressions and wisely took people out of the room.

When the door was closed, the man also looked up at Mo Yiran and smiled, "teacher Xiaoran, long time no see."

"Wang Xiefang, I didn't expect that you would work with Cui biejun."

Yes, this man was a student of Mo Yiran.

Because the child was once involved with Cui Liji and Jingmo, she remembered the little fat man.

Mo Yiran took out his mobile phone and looked at the information Lin Wu sent to him, "unexpectedly, you are still the illegitimate son of the Wang family."

Wang Xiefang was not surprised when he heard the speech. Although few people knew his identity, Mo Yiran's ability made it easy to investigate him.

"Be Cui biejun's running dog, help him trade drugs, connect with informants, secretly deal with people who hinder him, cause accidents, abduct and sell children... You've done all kinds of evil these years." Mo Yiran said faintly, raised his eyes to see Wang Xiefang. Seeing his indifferent face, he didn't feel anything wrong, and his eyebrows twisted.

"I remember, your grades are good. There's no problem with a better one. Why did you give up Guangming Avenue?"

Originally, Mo Yiran was not interested in unimportant things.

But first, this man is his former student. Second, he works with Cui biejun.

So she wants to know more or less.

However, Wang Xiefang sneered, "Guangming Avenue? Hehe, my life has never been bright. I just want not to be bullied. What's wrong? I climbed up step by step, and finally no one dared to bully me, but everything is gone because of you... I hate you, teacher!"

Wang Xiefang bit the word "teacher" very hard.

Mo Yiran Jing looked at Wang Xiefang, who had transformed from a little fat man into a strong man today, with no expression. "There are too many people worse than you, but not everyone will choose to hurt others to achieve their own goals."

"You have no right to say me!"

“……”

Seeing Mo Yiran's silence, Wang Xiefang began to sneer, "at the beginning, I was stripped of my clothes by those people of Jing Mozhen. You just scolded them a little, but you didn't punish them. Why? Just because you know them, because they have power and power, no matter what mistakes they make, you just laugh and don't see them!"

"Can you see that I punished others?"

Wang Xiefang was suddenly silent when he heard the speech.

"I don't know what you've experienced in the past, but a person's heart will look at a thing."

Mo Yiran said expressionless. Then he got up and stroked the folds of his clothes. "It's my dereliction of duty not to see your depression and struggle earlier. However, up to now, you have no way back."

With that, Mo Yiran left.

She just came to confirm this person with some emotion, but she really said that she had no feelings.