Why not hang yourself on the southeast tree

Due to bad weather, there was no trip to Happy Valley that day.

Wu Yuqing's son was very talkative and he kept talking all the way on the way back to the hotel.

There is nothing he doesn't know, no matter where in the world.

Little bean bun with starry eyes, +1 to the adoration list.

Grandma also listened with great interest.

【呱——】

I also like to hear him praise me for being crystal clear and more beautiful than the stars in the sky~

Wu Yuqing refused to sit on the front passenger seat as that was the seat reserved for her daughter-in-law. It was more comfortable to hug the little bean bun. Who wouldn't love a soft, fragrant and chattering little girl?

[Second brother, where is Wenxiu? ]

[She went on a business trip to Hong Kong two days ago. The meeting hasn't ended yet. She won't be back for at least three or four days. Why did you two start fighting as soon as you met? Did you miss her?!]

[Bah, I don't want to! Her temper is so bad, it's because we are a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, otherwise she would beat you up every day. ]

[Puff——]

Xiao Doubao covered her mouth and giggled. She loved listening to these gossips about mother-in-law and daughter-in-law the most. Just like the aunts in the village, they could talk about mother-in-law's affairs for three days and three nights without stopping.

When Grandma heard Gangcheng, she blinked.

Shenzhen is probably the place closest to him, but when I think about it, I still feel a void in my heart.

She didn't know that the person she was thinking of at the moment was also thinking of her on the other side of the strait.

[David, arrange for me to go to Shenzhen today. Keep the itinerary confidential. Don’t tell anyone else except you, especially my wife.]

Without hearing the answer from the other end of the phone, Patriarch Xie calmly hung up.

With his position, the people working under him have no power to refuse his requests.

In another luxurious study, a beautiful woman sat in front of a computer, staring at the real-time surveillance video that seemed to be frozen in time, biting her lips unconsciously.

Judging from the angle of the video, the monitor was placed under the washbasin to the left rear of the Xie family's master bathtub.

What kind of weird habit is this?!

It's heart-pounding, frightening and disgusting.

The head of the Xie family stood up, his back muscles were tight and his buttocks were round and smooth.

In the video, he was also naked, and the sunlight shone through the glass on his body, shining like David.

The beautiful woman subconsciously moved closer, her breathing tightened, her face flushed, and she scolded shyly.

[Damn it, he's over 60 and still has such a seductive figure, and he's damn rich, no wonder so many women are throwing themselves at him...]

Fortunately, Mr. Xie reached out and grabbed a folded bath towel on the side, wrapped it around his waist and then turned around.

Otherwise, the beautiful woman on this end would probably have a nosebleed.

[Okay, David, right? I'll get someone to keep an eye on him right now. I don't believe that I can't catch your little demon outside! ]

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

That night, the head of the Xie family stayed in the presidential suite of a hotel opened by the Xie family in Shenzhen.

There are three bodyguards living in each of the two secondary bedrooms. They are so rich that they have to cherish their lives. This is a standard requirement when traveling.

David is using his connections in the white world to help find Ma Qinglan's check-in information.

If it were in a port city, it might not be so troublesome.

Once you come to the mainland, you will be subject to the mainland's rules.

Mr. Xie still keeps the marriage certificate he got with Ma Qinglan. It is well sealed in plastic, without any curling or mold.

On it were their youthful headshots and their handwritten ID numbers.

David didn't dare stare at the photo. He just wrote down the number carefully and respectfully returned the safe containing the marriage certificate.

I heard that Mrs. Xie just had a wedding banquet but didn't get the marriage certificate.

Maybe it's because she's ruthless enough that her position is stable.

The phone rang again and David turned to the corner to answer it.

It was his wife who asked him to report his address.

He refused, saying he was out for a social event. His wife got furious and started scolding him for being heartless in Cantonese, English and French.

The burly man was so anxious that his face turned red and sweat was pouring down his face. He felt even more embarrassed when he saw the boss looking at him.

He hung up the phone with a click, his lips pursed into a straight line.

[Well, that's good. I'll give you a bonus later. As a woman, I just need to buy a few more bags to please her! ]

Patriarch Xie waved his hand and asked him to go down and continue investigating, speaking lightly as if he was very good at dealing with women.

In the past thirty years, he bought the latest versions of luxury bags and sent them to the Ma family every six months, but they were all returned intact.

If he hadn't left an address in Shenzhen, and all the mail and delivery had been handled through logistics here, the paparazzi in Hong Kong would have caught him and leaked the gossip long ago.

He could even imagine how explosive the title would be...

For example, [The lonely head of the Xie family went to the mainland to seek pleasure and got slapped in the face], and [Whose tigress is entangled by the head of the Xie family again].

The current Mrs. Xie is a well-known tigress in Hong Kong. She is domineering and fierce, and no one dares to provoke her.

If he wasn't afraid of causing trouble for Ma Qinglan, he wouldn't have come here quietly to look for someone.

Oh, my son is not reliable. He was only concerned about going back to prepare for the wedding and didn’t even tell his dad about such an important matter in advance.

He is already in his sixties. If his blood pressure soars due to sudden shock or joy, he may easily suffer a stroke!

Seriously, is that brat eyeing his billions??!

Eh?! Didn't Xiaojun take Fangfang back home to hold the wedding? His mother is not at home, what should he do?!

This brat, wouldn't he make Ma Qinglan angry and run away...

The head of the Xie family suddenly came to his senses and was so angry that he immediately called his son on video.

It was the wedding night over there, well, not really, it was the Nth wedding night.

The two of them were tossing and turning under the dim moonlight, humming and moaning, when they were suddenly interrupted -

【Five million yuan received in Alipay——】

This is the ringtone that Ma Xinjun specially set for his father.

The two men shuddered, looked at each other, and immediately stopped firing.

I can’t miss my dad’s video!

Ma Xinjun jumped off the bed, very depressed.

When the video was connected, veins on his forehead were bulging and he was only wearing a blanket.

The head of the Xie family noticed that his son's lips were shiny, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were several red scratches on his neck.

It's quite intense. Tsk, we're all men, he understands...

So my face tightened, I felt awkward and forgot what I wanted to say to him.

[Dad, ahem, is there something wrong? ]

[Ahem, um, ahem, I forgot... Ahem, your mom isn't home?! ]

[Eh? How did you know? ]

【She is in Shenzhen.】

【…】

[Do you have your mother's contact information? ]

[Oh, wait, she went out a few days ago and got a cell phone number. I thought she was just relaxing nearby, but who knew she went so far.]

[Okay, stop talking nonsense and tell me your number! ]

【Oh oh oh, Dad, please remember this: 189********. 】

Mr. Xie wrote the number in a notebook and checked it again. When his son said it was correct, he hung up the phone.

Ma Xinjun: ... Is this a father who is so cruel and ruthless really my real father? !

A pair of arms reached out from behind and hugged his waist.

【Brother~】

Fortunately, he was not too old, and even if he was frightened, he could still fight again.

It was another night of red waves.

With the number, it would be easier to check. David took the notebook and found the person in less than three minutes.

A three-star hotel in OCT, not far from Happy Valley.