I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Chapter 211 Raising money to beat Lin Qiu

Ming Nuan felt all the turmoil in her heart after hearing the news.

Instead, it subsided strangely.

She asked in a rational voice that she didn't expect: "Are you sure?"

"Do you have a photo?"

He knew she was going to ask that.

A photo with just the right angle was immediately sent.

Lin Qiu was attending an event. The place was very crowded. Among the dense crowd, a tall man wearing sunglasses stood beside Lin Qiu like a shadow.

And in this photo, a fan's hand reached out and accidentally scratched off the sunglasses on the bodyguard man's face.

A face almost identical to the simulation she gave.

And that iconic one.

Long scars.

Mingnuan took a deep breath.

Diary, Hongkou, mother's mysterious disappearance, and it is said that the person who took mother away became Lin Qiu's bodyguard.

How did Lin Qiu get in touch with them?

I hired that bodyguard by accident.

Or was it premeditated and she was also involved in the matter between her mother and Hong Kou?

Mingnuan wasn't sure.

But one thing Mingnuan can be sure of is that this diary must belong to the founder of Hongkou.

Luo Chuan asked on the phone: "Is it enough?"

Ming Nuan said softly: "That's enough."

Luochuan was obviously happy.

You know, it's a good thing I didn't find it before.

Now that he had this awareness, he suddenly noticed that there were really too many abnormal women around him.

Thinking of Ming Nuan saying that he might die in these peach blossom tribulations.

There is not a day without a good sleep.

"Then when will you come and help me break the Peach Blossom Evil?" Luo Chuan couldn't wait.

"When you are ready, you can come to Mo's house or our company at any time."

Ming Nuan has a lot of things he wants to verify.

But when she wanted to hang up the phone, Luo Chuan's voice drifted over again leisurely, "Okay, I think you should be very excited now."

"For the sake of your fortune-telling skills."

"Let me remind you again."

"I don't know why you are looking for this person."

Luo Chuan lowered his voice, "But even if you really want to make sure whether this person is the person you are looking for."

"Don't be too anxious."

"Be careful to alert the enemy."

Ming Nuan said without emotion: "I know."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

She pushed her hair behind her ears and sighed deeply.

Mo Shiyan tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair and looked at her with his cheek propped up.

He was sitting next to the window, and a ray of the setting sun outside fell on his face, illuminating half of his face like a god wearing a golden mask.

Mo Shiyan said softly: "You need help."

"I can help..."

Unexpectedly, Ming Nuan raised her head as if she had made up her mind, "I have an idea."

Mo Shiyan's lips tightened, and a little white left after exerting force flowed out, and slowly turned into a bright red like a rose.

Ming Nuan turned her head to him with bright eyes and said excitedly, "Actually, I thought it was strange that she suddenly came to Mo's house last time and apologized to me."

"Don't you think so, Mr. Mo?"

Mo Shiyan said nothing.

Ming Nuan didn't need him to answer, but said to herself: "After she suffered such a big loss, she couldn't just have a conscience and want to get my forgiveness."

"If you say you're afraid of offending me, that's impossible."

A person who is worried about offending her would not be able to do so many things over and over again in the early stage.

"So." Ming Nuan clapped her hands and concluded, "She must be asking for something from me."

"I just have to wait for her to come to me on her own."

"If she really wants something from me, she shouldn't be able to sit still."

After she finished speaking, she realized that Mo Shiyan was silent.

Ming Nuan blinked and asked, "What's wrong? Am I analyzing it correctly?"

how could be.

Mo Shiyan loosened his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair.

It’s because the analysis is so right.

It made him a little irritated.

At this moment, the surprised voice of the old dean came from outside.

"Yuanbao, are you awake?"

Ming Nuan's eyes lit up and he immediately waved to Yuan Bao who woke up.

"Yuanbao, my sister is asking you." She shook the diary in front of Yuanbao, "Do you know what this is?"

The rabbit was stuffed back into Yuan Bao's hand.

Because he is worried that Yuan Bao will be stressed again.

Who knew that Yuan Bao was very receptive to him.

As soon as I saw this diary, I immediately became nervous.

"This is, this is uncle's notebook."

"Uncle Hong writes every day."

"I picked up the ingot and let Tutu eat it. Tutu will protect it and return it to Uncle Hong when I see him later."

Yuan Bao's way of thinking is simple.

It's natural and simple.

But Ming Nuan understood the general ins and outs after just a few words.

"Where did you pick it up?" Mingnuan asked nervously.

She thought Yuan Bao might not remember clearly.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Bao said in a clear voice: "On the way."

Xiao Yuanbao suddenly pulled Mingnuan to the bedside, pointed to a small restaurant opposite the orphanage and said, "It's right at that door."

Ming Nuan's heart has sunk.

Hong Kou died in a car accident.

And coincidentally, the place where the car accident occurred was in front of the restaurant.

I heard it was late at night.

"The little notebook fell into the cracks and I picked it up. Am I good?"

Ming Nuan nodded absently.

This diary still has signs of tearing, as if it was damaged during a fight, or it may have been burned after a car accident.

As a result, some important content is not fully visible.

Perhaps, he finally discovered some secrets, forcing some people to deal with him in extreme ways, but they didn't expect that the diary fell on the road during the dispute, and they didn't find it.

Or maybe they didn't know the diary existed.

Only then did Yuan Bao pick it up.

Hong Kou Ding had used this notebook to write something in front of Yuan Bao more than once.

This makes the child's memory deep.

"elder sister."

Yuan Bao held her hand at this moment and said softly: "Sister looks like my aunt."

"You are all beautiful."

"So Yuanbao likes you."

Ming Nuan was stunned for a moment, then her eyes turned red.

She and her mother.

It's very similar.

Ming Nuan took a deep breath, put the diary away, and put it here with Yuan Bao, just in case something unexpected happened in the future.