C9 The Handsome Police Officer Was Very Kind

Her granddaughter got her driver's license when she got scolded by the coach. After that, the small notebook became a beautiful decoration. Usually, this girl wouldn't even dare to touch the steering wheel.

Hit someone? The sun was rising from the west.

Since that girl dared to touch the car, it was enough to show that the injury in her heart should be healed.

Wai Zilan inexplicably panicked and felt that this matter was too coincidental.

There were only three villas on the mountain, two of which belonged to Mo family, and the third one belonged to the original Shangguan Jiayu.

"Tell me, who did you bump into?"

Mo Yov scratched her head guiltily, "It was the insurance company and the police who handled it. I... I'm not too sure either."

If she said her name, the aunty would probably tear her apart.

I called Shaoxu just now. He said that his brother was playing with motorcycles on the mountain road and was hit. His family was rushing to the hospital! " The place where the accident happened was in the villa. "

"What a coincidence!" Mo Yov only wanted to find a hole to hide in.

"His brother is Haoqing. He died of cancer five years ago and changed his surname. You guys even had a fight when you were young. He stole your bicycle, and you even scolded him for being fat..."

Mo Yov did not expect the auntie to have such a good memory. It really frightened her.

In the past, when her parents were around, her big uncle and auntie did not reveal their true colors. They always acted according to their parents' expressions and came and went often. Although they did not love her, every time they went, they would give her gifts. There was no lack of gifts.

But now...

Wai Zilan seemed to have smelled the scent of blood. Spittle shot out from her blood-red lips and hit the phone.

"Mo Yov, tell me the truth. Did you bump into Shangguan Haoqing?"

Mo Yov was not afraid of death. She closed her eyes and sighed. "Yes!"

"A contract of 100 billion, a land of 10 billion, you ran into it just like that?" Wai Zilan roared from the other side.

She had enough of being betrayed, suppressed, bullied, and humiliated!

"Big Uncle and third uncle drank with big brother last night. I was the only one who drove. Who would have thought that Xiang Haoqing would show off his motorbike in the middle of the night? If you want to blame him, go blame big uncle! " If he didn't demote brother to director, we wouldn't have quarreled in the car. It's all uncle's fault. "

"You jinx! You sent me flying with a large sum of money, and you're looking for a reason?! How can our family have a wretched girl like you? "Your uncle and I have raised you for nothing for so many years!"

Wai Zilan scolded and her round and jade-like body was panting in anger. Suddenly thinking of the piece of land in Mo Yov's hands, she immediately suppressed her anger.

"Stupid girl, don't come back! Go to jail, atone for your crimes, become Xiang Haoqing's slave, and take care of him. No matter what you do, you must make your family forgive you!"

"Auntie..." Before Mo Yov could finish her sentence, her phone was disconnected.

She looked at the screen and sighed. She looked up and saw Zhao Jingfei in front of her.

After accompanying her for the whole night, his eyes were also a little green and dizzy. His deep, starry eyes were filled with worry. He was dressed in a handsome and heroic uniform, and he looked valiant and valiant.

She awkwardly handed over her phone, and suddenly felt anxious in her heart.

When he saw the two words "Grandma" on the call log, he frowned apologetically. "Let's go. I'll take you to the prison cell."

"Can I come tomorrow? The employees of my 'Forever in Life' workshop don't even know that I committed a crime. If my aunties drive them away while I'm here, they will lose their jobs."

"If they're unemployed, they'll still be able to find a job."

"They're aunties in their forties or fifties, and they rely on needlework to eat. They also have grandsons and granddaughters to take care of them, so they can't be too far away from home."

In fact, there were nursing homes, orphanage, and flower sheds over there. The flowers in the greenhouse should also be developed. Those who agreed to provide skin care products to the skin care companies, the workshop and the United States should also deliver an order... There was a lot of trouble, and she was too embarrassed to say it.

The media had overturned that piece of land in the past few days. Only her name was suppressed by the Mo family and was not mentioned. It was likely that the wedding date would come soon.

Zhao Jingfei's heart suddenly ached. She was clearly injured, and her windbreaker hadn't completely dried up yet. She was in a sorry state, yet she was still thinking about the people on the mountain...

"If you think it is necessary, I will send a few people over to take a look."

Mo Yov gratefully bowed to him, "It is very necessary. If my brother's bodyguards go over, they will probably be bribed by my big uncle and aunties. I will definitely pay you. "Also, don't let the Xiang family's construction team forcefully demolish the building. Most of the people on the mountain are elderly and children, they..."

She straightened her back and saw that Zhao Jingfei was gone.

He had been standing in front of the elevator waiting for her, as if nothing had happened just now.

Her brother, Lyi Manmiao, and the others were all leaning against the wall, holding their heads and squatting. They were controlled by the police and were obedient.

Lyi Manmiao was wearing a dress that revealed her back, which was particularly eye-catching.

Lyi Manmiao's style of walking back and forth just now was that she could act in a sad scene and also act in a cynical scene. She had never seen Xiang Haoqing come and asked for compensation. This relationship was bound to be cut in half.

Tens of millions in a minute. She, Mo Yov, could afford to pay. But that piece of land... was bound to belong to the Xiang family.

It was said that the demolition of the Xiang family was handled by the gangs. Only the police could help with this matter.

The sun was clear, and it penetrated through the French window. The ward was warm and pleasant.

The white fog emitted by the humidifiers was like a dream in the air.

The man who was leaning on the pillow and focused on typing on the laptop keyboard had a wide shoulder and a thick back. He had a rosy aura, and he was handsome and handsome. There was no weakness that a patient should have.

His handsome face was cold and focused. In the white fog, he looked like a charming and charming Red Spiderlily.

After being busy for a while, he reached out and picked up the cup on the bedside table. Unconsciously, he touched the huge shopping bag.

Something slipped out of the shopping bag and fell to the ground abruptly.