Quick Time Transmigration: Autistic Male God, Don't Be Afraid of Me

Chapter 309 The Daughter of the Richest Man 23
"Give kk the thesis, Cuihua will send it over to have a look." Mo Yan said, "We are finally done with this thesis. I am going home for vacation. How about you?"

"I'm going home to eat and wait to die." KK sent the packaged data and thesis materials to the mailbox signed by Wang Cuihua and turned to look at Mo Yan, "I heard that Cuihua went back because of her fiancé?"

"Well, I heard that she is not a good person. I hope she can handle it well."

"Well. I hope." After all, Cuihua is still one of the centripetal forces in their group. If there is really a cowardly boyfriend, he will definitely be held back.

Mengmeng waited for a few days and went to the hospital to get the test report, instead of sneaking into her house in the middle of the night to get human hair.There is really something to this report.

No wonder she always wants to marry Ouyang Ze and become a family.It turned out to be a family.I don't know if Ouyang Ze knew about it.But... I and Ouyang Ze are related by blood, so what is it like to be together?Looking at the names on the identification form, she suddenly felt that this matter was not easy.

If the investigation is clear, it should be able to ease the relationship between Yang Fang and her natal family. Think about that grandfather, he is very nice...

Since Ouyang Ze is Wang Fugui's son, Yang Fang was hunted down by gangsters when she was pregnant, so how could she meet him on a mountain for no reason? This might be a problem.It's best to find the person who was chasing him to understand the reason, or go to the place where Ouyang Ze's mother lived before.Wait a minute, it seems that Moyan found it in the information they provided during their investigation.

Guanyin Mountain in Wangjia Village, Didong Town?It seems to be this.Here you have to go and look for some clues.I don't know what it looks like here, or if it's still there.

The next day was every Saturday that I had agreed with Father Feng.Mengmeng brought a change of clothes to put in her schoolbag, then went to the bookstore to buy a copybook and then went to Feng's house.

Mother Feng is still as enthusiastic as ever, or seems to be more enthusiastic than before?Maybe it was because of what happened to Feng Yunsheng last time?

She was sitting on the sofa, "Auntie, Feng Yunsheng hasn't gotten up yet?"

"No, I asked my aunt to call him. Let me take you to your room first, and I will trouble you to teach him more in the past two days."

"It's okay auntie."

"Don't say that, how bad is that brat? My father and I have known each other. We have been busy these past few years, and we didn't care much about him when he got older. After his accident a few days ago, your Uncle Feng I asked him for two days off, stayed with him at home for two days, and watched him learn things every day.

It turned out that he didn't know anything, but it made your uncle very angry. "Mother Feng is unhappy when she thinks about her useless son." You have to worry too much. "

"Okay, okay, let's take a look at where I live first, I just put my bag down." Originally, I wanted to say something nice to Feng Yunsheng, but now it's fine to see him not being beaten up. It seems false.

He put down his bag, took the copybook for Feng Yunsheng, and went out to wait for him.He is indeed a bastard, he just eats, drinks and has fun every day, doing whatever he can't do.I didn't get up until 09:30.

"Coming?" Feng Yunsheng saw Mengmeng and greeted her.

"Ah."

"Stinky boy, greet Mr. Wang well, you are not polite at all." Father Feng came down from the upstairs study, holding a newspaper in his hand. "Mr. Wang, I will leave this brat to you. Reform him well. If he is disobedient, beat him up. If you can't beat him, just wait for me to come back and say, I'll beat him up." Father Feng stared at Feng Yunsheng. The boy watched him do his homework these few days, his broken handwriting, and the questions he did made him so angry that he almost didn't have a heart attack.

(End of this chapter)