Mo Lixing said, "Didn't you feel sorry for Song Chaoyang all the time yesterday. You didn't feel anything when you saw him do these things for you and leave you a confession letter today?"

Jiang Cuo looked at Mo Lixing with a funny face, "Are you jealous?"

Mo Lixing pursed his thin lips, and snorted, "A dead person, do I need this?"

"Yes, there is really no need for this." Jiang Cuocuo said seriously, "Because the living are generally inferior to the dead."

Mo Lixing's handsome face changed slightly, and he said in a sullen voice, "Mrs. Mo, I told you that you are only allowed to be sad about yesterday. You are making progress!"

Jiang Cuo looked at Mo Lixing provocatively, "I have to make progress, after all, there are some things that I can't control."

Mo Lixing choked with anger, wanted to speak but couldn't speak a word.

"Pfft." Jiang Cuocuo couldn't help laughing, "You insist on mentioning it yourself, but you can't bear the consequences if you mention it."

She stopped joking with Mo Lixing, "I have let go of the past, and I treat everything in the past as a dream."

"And I promised you that if you take revenge, you will forget everything related to him. I will do what I said."

Mo Lixing hugged Jiang Cuocuo into his arms, and bit her lips, "If you dare to joke about this again, let's see how I deal with you!"

Jiang Cuocuo beat Mo Lixing a few times in pain, "It's clear that you yourself insisted on seeking abuse, but I didn't mention a word."

Think about it too.

It's just that Jiang Cuo Cuo reacted strongly to Song Chaoyang's death yesterday.

Song Chaoyang had already prepared to commit suicide, and he did not forget to provide evidence for Jiang Cuocuo and make a final confession to her.

Mo Lixing naturally felt that Jiang Cuocuo's heart would be touched.

But he wanted to blame but felt that there was no reason, and he didn't say anything because he was afraid that Jiang would remember Song Chaoyang all the time.

Now that Jiang Cuocuo has said that, Mo Lixing is naturally delighted.

Looking at the pretty Jiang Cuocuo, Mo Lixing kissed her lips, "Did you wake up in the morning, let's go back and catch up on sleep."

Jiang Cuocuo: "..." She felt that it might be wrong to go back and make up for it.

……

Soon after, Shen Minghua and his wife were convicted of intentional murder, and they were both sentenced.

Song Chaoyang also committed suicide, and Shen's media had no leader and almost became a mess. Jiang Cuo mistakenly bought it under the name of Manru Clothing.

As a result, Shen's Media was renamed Manru Clothing.

Because the Shen family had major incidents one after another, Jiang Cuocuo couldn't keep a low profile about the acquisition and name change.

The media reported on it, and reporters gathered around Jiang Cuo Cuo to conduct interviews.

Of course, the interview was not only about her acquisition, but also because the relationship between her and Shen Song Chaoyang was rumored outside.

When Song Chaoyang committed suicide, she was there.

Moreover, Song Zhaoyang wanted to sign her, and he didn't know how to spread the news that he had different feelings for her.

So what the media wants to interview is entertainment gossip, the "truth" under the emotional entanglement.

Naturally, Jiang Cuo Cuo would not accept the interview. Under the protection of the bodyguards, Jiang Cuo Cuo went to Mo Zhai.

Today, Grandpa Mo wants to invite them to dinner and discuss the wedding with her and Mo Lixing.

"Grandpa, because of my involvement in Shen's affairs, there has been a lot of news recently. The wedding can be prepared, but should the news not be released for the time being?" Jiang Cuocuo discussed with Mr. Mo.

Old Man Mo also heard some rumors, he blamed Mo Lixing, "Ah Xing, what's the matter with you, the PR department can't even handle this matter well?"

"Grandpa, it has nothing to do with Brother Li Xing," Jiang Cuocuo jumped ahead of Mo Lixing and said, "Now the people making news are not only Yu Ji, but also many people who use these blog traffic, it is impossible to guard against."

Old Man Mo looked at Jiang Cuo and smiled wrongly: "Wrong wrong, you just protect Ah Xing like this, I didn't even start to scold him, so you just spoke up for him?"

Jiang Cuocuo was a little embarrassed by the laugh, "Because the matter has nothing to do with Brother Li Xing, grandpa can't blame him!"

"Okay, I know you are nervous about him, and my old man is also happy!"

Mr. Mo was really happy, he didn't miss him, Jiang Cuo Cuo was really a good boy, and he was especially suitable for Ah Xing.

In fact, when Jiang Cuocuo proposed to get married, he had already seen that there was no relationship between her and Ah Xing, and the two had just met.

As for spending the night together in the clubhouse, it was probably just an accident.

However, Ah Xing has never been too intimate with women, and he can tolerate a woman in the same room as him for one night, and even lose control and take advantage of other girls, which is an unusual phenomenon in itself.

It's impossible for that stinky boy A Xing to find out by himself. As a grandfather, he naturally has to add fuel to the flames.

Facts have proved that his approach is correct and effective.

Now the relationship between the grandson and daughter-in-law is as sweet as honey, and the two really love each other.

Mr. Mo felt that he had made a particularly powerful decision.

"Stinky boy, have you seen what's wrong with you? You must not let her down, or I won't be able to forgive you!" Old Man Mo warned his grandson.

Mo Lixing dared not to follow, he hugged Jiang Cuocuo, smiled and said to his grandfather: "Of course my wife will treat me well. But grandfather, just rest assured, I love her too late, how dare I feel sorry for her."

Jiang Cuocuo lightly gouged out Mo Lixing's eyes, signaling him not to speak nonsense.

Mo Lixing pinched her nose pamperingly, and said to his grandfather: "No matter how lively the news is, it will subside after three to five days. If we do something wrong and sit upright, if we press too hard, it will be counterproductive. "

"Yes, Grandpa, they won't remember it in a few days." Jiang Cuocuo agreed.

"In that case, then your wedding will go according to plan." Mr. Mo is not easy to fool, "Let's set the date of the wedding first, Ah Xing, you go back to City C by mistake, ask your mother-in-law's opinion, and see what she thinks about the date of the wedding. What are the requirements for the wedding?"

Mo Lixing naturally agreed.

They stayed in the ink house that night.

After dinner, Mo Lixing was dealing with some official business, while Jiang Cuocuo and Mr. Mo were watching the wedding celebration. Mo Qingran suddenly rushed in with an angry face.

Looking at such a warm scene in the hall, she was even more angry.

She pointed at Mo Lixing and said sharply: "Why didn't you answer my phone! You are so unruly now, you don't even pay attention to my aunt, do you?"

Mo Lixing was neither angry nor annoyed, "I was busy just now, so I didn't check my phone. I don't know what my aunt is looking for?"

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