Young Master Mo Dotes on His Wife and Seizes His Love

Xiaoxue saw her brother crying just now, and pulled him with some concerns: "What's wrong with you, brother?"

"Brother encountered something at work, it's okay."

Wen Ruolei felt guilty when facing his sister, and even his tone slowed down a lot, and he personally sent her back to her room to rest.

Only then did I go back to the study, take out the disc and insert it into the computer, and see it on the screen.

Shown is the dashcam of the van.

There was no problem with the driver's car, as if he was bought by someone, he stepped up the accelerator and drove towards his parents without any panic.

He saw his parents' vehicle destroyed in front of him, a burst of flames collided, and then there were screams of brakes around him.

Although the video on the disc was very short, he hadn't seen any wired clues when he came to the police station.

And what are these?

After all, the police left limited clues to the case, but they could prove that his parents framed him for others and had nothing to do with them.

It can only be said that when he was not in China, his parents had a car accident. Everything was handled by his relatives, and finally a traffic accident was faked. No one paid attention to these suspicious points.

Back then, Mo Anchen was in a competitive relationship with their companies, but it couldn't cause anything to frame his parents. Besides, there were many companies that competed with his parents back then.

Thinking back to this, Wen Ruolei suddenly thought of his brother-in-law who often threatened him and asked him for money.

When he had no money, he often asked his parents for money. Since the car accident, he divided up most of the property with those relatives and then packed up and disappeared.

It also appeared suddenly recently, and recently he often asked him for money.

Thinking of this, Wen Ruolei got up quickly, and went directly to his uncle's house, only to find several police cars parked downstairs in the dilapidated building, and several policemen directly leaned on his hands, ready to take the police cars with them.

He just got out of the car to meet them. His old uncle had a ferocious face and wanted to struggle, but when he saw Wen Ruolei, he suddenly laughed wretchedly.

"You shameless bastard, you dare to call the police and arrest me. I'm your uncle!"

"When your parents died back then, who helped you fight for the family property? Now you are actually biting me instead."

Uncle struggled hard and was directly controlled by the police, so he became more honest.

The neighbors in the neighborhood heard the movement of the police car downstairs, and opened their windows to look over.

"I didn't call the police at all. You know better than anyone what you have committed. There is no need to pretend to be innocent in front of me."

After Wen Ruolei knew what had happened, he saw that his uncle's appearance was a little similar to that of his mother's, so that every time he asked for money, he would soften his heart and give it to him, but he didn't expect that it was his mother's relatives who killed his parents in the end.

And my uncle did a lot of sneaky things, and after his parents passed away for many years, he had already forgotten about this matter, thinking that this kid was deliberately punishing him, so he called the police in a panic.

The police calmly grabbed the prisoner and pushed him into a police car.

Uncle staggered and fell into the car, banging on the glass window frantically.

"Presumably you already know what happened that year. The clues of that year have been transferred, which led to people taking advantage of it." The policeman sighed softly when he saw the man in front of him, and patted him on the shoulder.

Wen Ruolei felt lonely when he saw them get in the car and take the murderer away, and he felt guilty for his parents, and he also felt sorry for Mo Anchen and Zhao Yunxin.

He did so many excessive things in order to get revenge, but he didn't expect Mo Anchen to help him at the last moment.

"Oh, I said I'm fine. I came to the hospital so late, and I still need to trouble the doctor."

Zhao Yunxin was forcibly pushed by Mo Anchen to the hospital where blood was drawn and checked.

She was a little scared, looked at the blood she had drawn, and looked at Mo Anchen with grievances.

Mo Anchen gently stroked her hair, and the face that was originally vicissitudes was full of love: "This time, we must be careful not to hurt the baby."

"understood."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yunxin gently stroked her abdomen. It has been more than two months now, and the child in her stomach is probably slowly taking shape, and there will be their baby in the future.

More than an hour has passed with a series of inspections.

The two returned home exhausted, and Zhao Yunxin leaned back on her big soft bed again, never feeling so comfortable.

"It's late, I'm so sleepy." Zhao Yunxin leaned on the bed, stretched comfortably, grabbed his arm, and breathed like a kitten.

Mo Anchen looked at the little girl in his arms and chuckled, pulled up the quilt to cover her body, and kissed her forehead lightly, but before she left, her mouth was blocked by her little hand .

"Oh, your beard is so prickly." Zhao Yunxin said coquettishly, then leaned into his arms, and fell asleep again.

Mo Anchen hadn't hugged her like this for a long time, never had such security.

It was early the next morning.

Zhao Yunxin only felt that there was some scum on her neck, as if she was scratching her neck with a brush, and turned around with some resistance.

Finally, as if the thing hadn't left, it followed her cheek again, and she slowly opened her eyes.

In the dimly lit room, a magnified handsome face appeared in front of her.

"What are you doing? Why haven't you shaved yet?"

Zhao Yunxin was still asleep, mumbling in her mouth, and pushed him away with a bit of dissatisfaction.

"You promised me to shave this for me yesterday, why did you forget it now?" Mo Anchen let out a bad laugh, and took her little hand to touch his cheek.

Zhao Yunxin slowly opened her eyes, rubbed his cheeks with both hands, took his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was nearly nine o'clock.

"Ok."

As soon as the two got up, Zhao Yunxin deliberately went to the bathroom and took out a razor.

It's very interesting to watch him shave his beard with foam on his face, but it's a bit rusty for the first time today.

"Is this okay? Will it hurt?"

Zhao Yunxin was holding the razor, only feeling that a little force in her hand would cut his cheeks, so she didn't dare to use too much force.

"Don't worry, this thing won't scratch your face, don't worry."

Mo Anchen sat quietly by the side, holding her fingers, and gently shaving his beard.

Just like that, the two of them were laughing, and suddenly received a call from the assistant at noon.

"President Mo, how should we deal with this matter? Is it possible to drag them down like this?" Li Mo saw that the family of three came to the company to make trouble again, so that he could invite them to the office in time, otherwise the group of them would not be happy. easy to handle.