Divorce contract: President please sign

"Zhou Yichun, it seems that you really want to visit the police station."

Mo Changan's voice was cold, and the anger in it was undisguised, and he looked at Zhou Yichun coldly.

That gaze made Zhou Yichun a little terrified for a moment, she licked her lips lightly, and looked at Mo Changan warily.

Mo Jiangyuan was sitting next to her, and the smiling expression on his face suddenly turned a little unhappy. After all, he was an elder, and Mo Jiangyuan always felt this way in his heart. Juniors should at least respect their elders.

But he didn't know that in Mo Chang'an's heart, he no longer had the capital to be respected.

Mo Chang walked quietly to the rattan chair by the French window, glanced at a woolen pillow on the rattan chair, his gaze became colder as he stared at it.

Zhou Yichun's eyes also caught sight of the pillow on the rattan chair, and he was startled, the secret channel is broken!

Mo Jiangyuan had already reminded her more than once that the wicker chair was Mo Changan's most precious thing in this family, and it was also a bottom line that she could not touch.

That was Qiao Wei's favorite chair back then. When Mo Changan was young, she would always sit on the rattan chair with Little Changan in her arms and sing and tell stories to her.

To be honest, this rattan chair is her fond memory.

So Zhou Yichun also knew this, no matter how presumptuous she was, she didn't dare to move the rattan chair, for fear that something might happen to the old rattan chair, but at the moment the wool pillow on top belonged to Mo Jing'an.

In fact, even the matter of changing the locks was Zhou Yichun's idea. She thought that Mo Changan was married anyway, and she slapped her daughter when she came back last time. Jiang Yuan mentioned this matter, and only said that the door lock was old. The property said that theft had been rampant recently, and the lock had to be changed.

Mo Jiangyuan didn't pay much attention to it at the time, so he just changed it.How did he know that he just stepped on Mo Changan's tail.

Mo Changan bent down, picked up the wool pillow, looked at it quietly, then walked to the trash can without saying a word, stuffed the pillow into it forcefully, and walked back to the rattan chair without making a sound After sitting down, the rattan chair was a bit old, and it creaked when sitting on it.

Mo Chang'an didn't say a word, her reaction made Zhou Yichun feel a little flustered in his heart, and couldn't help but keep thinking about what she said about the police station just now.

But Mo Chang'an didn't say anything more, Zhou Yichun stretched out his hand to poke Mo Jiangyuan, and made a look in the direction of the young woman on the wicker chair, obviously wanting him to say something.

Mo Jiangyuan frowned, his eyes were also displeased, thinking that he should speak to Mo Changan, but before he could speak, Mo Changan's cell phone rang.

Shen Boyan called, and he has already finished the meeting. Although he still has some work to do, he doesn't mind moving it to tomorrow. What he minds more is that Mo Chang'an should have returned to Mo's house by now. Zhou Yichun, who is not worried And Mo Jingan...

He began to worry about her, and Shen Boyan himself realized this, and couldn't help being a little annoyed by the uncontrollable emotion in his heart, but when he looked up at the driver, the three words he spit out were, "Hurry up. "

I dialed Mo Chang'an's phone in the car, and as soon as she picked it up, she heard Shen Boyan's voice, deep and sweet, "I'm on the way, I'll be there in ten minutes."

It's just that Mo Chang'an didn't get an affirmative answer to these words. Shen Boyan could only hear that after a few seconds of silence, there was a touch of exhaustion in her indifferent voice, "You...don't come here, it won't be anything In such a harmonious scene, why drag you here to suffer together.”

With just that one sentence, Shen Boyan already guessed what her emotions were, and it was nothing more than the inseparable relationship between the woman who came into the house at the head of her house and the woman's daughter, and of course, that unfulfilling father.

Shen Boyan frowned slightly, "I'll talk about it when I get there."

After pausing for a moment, he added, "Just them, they won't make me uncomfortable."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Changan took a deep breath, and finally dialed Ji Xiu's phone number directly. As soon as the other end answered, Mo Changan's voice became so calm that he couldn't calm down and said, "Ji Xiu, Tomorrow, let the people from the legal department go and transfer my current house from my mother's name to mine..."

She didn't seem to finish her sentence, but Ji Xiu had already heard a frightened and sharp female voice from the other end, "What?! What do you mean? Mo Chang'an, what do you mean?! Why don't you just change the lock?" Is it? It’s not that I won’t give you a new key, so why do you have to do this? Lao Mo is your own father, and he’s not dead yet!”

Mo Chang'an didn't say anything, he only glanced at Mo Jiangyuan and Zhou Yichun.

In her heart, this father is already dead.

Ji Xiu naturally knew who the sharp female voice was just now, and frowned slightly, feeling a little worried, "Mr. Mo, do you need someone to come over for you?"

Mo Changan said before that because she is pregnant now, she is afraid of any accidents, so she needs a team of bodyguards. However, Ji Xiu has been busy with work recently, but he forgot her casual order back then. dereliction of duty.

But Mo Changan refused, "No need, let the legal department complete the transfer procedures tomorrow, that's all for now."

Ji Xiu wanted to say something more, but the other end had already hung up the phone.

Mo Chang'an looked at Zhou Yichun who was frightened and angry, and suddenly felt a little funny. He had seen shameless people before, but he had never seen such shameless people.

There was a cold and mocking smile in her voice, "The name on the real estate certificate of this house is Qiao Wei. If you look at it horizontally and vertically, it has nothing to do with you, Ms. Zhou, right? You feel it too fast. One point, it’s surprising that people are caught off guard.”

Mo Jiangyuan is not shrewd. Although he has lived for dozens of years, he has never been in the business world like Chang'an, and he has never been intrigued by those old Jianghu, so he is not shrewd, and he doesn't have the eyes to see things clearly.

So in his opinion, it was just Mo Changan's anger towards Zhou Yichun, and he wanted to use this method to drive Zhou Yichun's mother and daughter out of the house, but he didn't know that a tiger's butt can't be touched, since it touched her bottom line To make her give up, she must have the awareness to pay the price.

It's just that Mo Chang'an didn't intend to wake up Mo Jiangyuan.

In just 10 minutes, Shen Boyan had already arrived at Mo's house. After getting out of the car and seeing Mo Changan's wine-red Cayenne parked in the parking space, he turned his head and let the driver go back first.

The main reason was that she sat in the back seat directly like he was the driver that time. Shen Boyan felt that as a husband, it was okay for him to enjoy riding in her car once in a while.

Stepping towards the door, just as he reached the door, before his finger could land on the doorbell, a surprised female voice came from behind, "Brother-in-law? Why are you here?"

Brother-in-law?Shen Boyan's expression became a little colder, and he didn't even need to turn his head to guess who it was, Mo Jiangyuan's cheap daughter.