Chapter 197: maybe didn't sleep well
Chapter 197 Maybe I Didn’t Sleep Well
"This..." Ye Guangqiao was not reconciled, she sat down beside Nanhuang. The woman suddenly got so close, which made Nanhuang feel a little uncomfortable.
"Nanhuang, aren't you Rong Wuye's girlfriend? You can think of some ways. For example, create a surprise for him? You can commit suicide or go on a hunger strike if you want to be more violent. As long as he loves you, he won't give you a million dollars." you?"
suicide? Hunger strike?
Nanhuang's face darkened.
Ye Guangqiao realized that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly said: "No hurry, let's take our time. It's up to you for your cousin to marry his sister-in-law."
Nanhuang raised her head and looked at Ye Guangqiao: "But aunt, it's up to my cousin to marry his sister-in-law. Why do you rely on me?"
Ye Guangqiao said: "Look at what you said, it's all one family, why share your business and mine. Isn't your business your cousin's business, and your cousin's business your business?"
Nanhuang looked at the woman's face, and thought in her heart, this woman is also amazing, and she can talk about using her so nicely.
Nanhuang smiled and said: "I'll think of a way, you go back and wait for my news."
After finishing speaking, Nanhuang asked Tian Ma to bring four bottles of wine to Ye Guangqiao. "Auntie, it's all good wine, drink slowly."
"Okay, okay!" Ye Guangqiao couldn't stop laughing. A bottle of wine is 25,000, four bottles is 100,000, which is worth a lot of bride price!
Steward Chen drove Ye Guangqiao and Ye Man out in a tourist bus, and Tian Ma followed Nanhuang and said, "Miss Ye, although they are your relatives, I have to say that they are too shameless. Advising you to commit suicide, who is it?"
"Mama Tian, don't be angry. Take what they say as a joke, just listen to it." Nanhuang said with a smile.
"Miss, did you really arrange work for Ye Man?" Tian Ma asked again.
Nanhuang said: "I discussed this matter with my mother. After all, Ye Guangqiao is Ye Guangda's sister, and my surname is Ye. Even if my mother is divorced by Ye Guangda, it will not change the fact that Ye Guangqiao is my aunt by blood. Things. If you can help but don’t help at all, you will be gossiped over there. But what kind of help and what kind of help is up to us. It’s not difficult for Fifth Master to help me raise a person. "
Tian Ma said: "It's still Missy who is considerate."
Speaking of this, Tian Ma laughed again: "Missy convinced them of the value of this red wine with a few words, and they brought it back, probably as a treasure offering."
Nanhuang smiled and took a sip of tea and said: "The wine brewed by the manor itself has a strong taste and is very healthy. Bring her back four bottles, and the etiquette is thoughtful enough."
Speaking of this, Nanhuang suddenly felt uncomfortable in her stomach, her face turned slightly pale, Tian Ma asked nervously: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"Mama Tian, please pour me a glass of water."
Tian Ma immediately followed Nanhuang's back and gave her warm water to drink.
Nanhuang thought while drinking water. Could it be that Ye Guangqiao's mother and son made her feel too sick physically. She actually wants to throw up? Not so.
Maybe it's because I didn't sleep well.
Nanhuang got up and walked to the room.
Tian Ma chased after and shouted: "Miss!"
"I'm going to sleep."
"Miss, are you going to sleep again?"
Nanhuang lay on the bed and fell asleep again. After waking up, she saw that it was still bright outside. She rolled on the bed alone for a while. When she was bored, she turned on her mobile phone and logged into the International Technology Network.
A lot of messages popped up in the background. She scanned casually and saw the news about Mo Shafeng.
A few days ago, Shafeng sent a message.
Sha Feng: Great God, what I say in the organ library is all nonsense, don't worry about it.
After a few days, Shafeng sent a few more messages.
Sha Feng: Great God, was it you who broke into the Mohist institution?
Sha Feng: Great God, the Mohist institution warehouse is full of dangers. If you want to come, just tell me and I will take you there.
Sand Feng: Are you okay?
Nanhuang sat up and replied.
Huang Tian: Someone broke into the warehouse of the Mohist institution?
Sha Feng replied in seconds.
Sandstorm: Great God! You finally got back to me!
Sandstorm: Isn't it you? It's fine if it's not you.
Huang Tian: What's wrong? What happened?
Sha Feng: I saw the trigger mechanism, there was some blood on the scene, and I was worried about you.
Sha Feng: If it’s not a master, you’ll be fine.
Mo Shafeng is still in the organ warehouse, and the situation at the scene is worse than what he said.
The person who broke into the Mohist institution warehouse last night should not be one person, but two groups of people. Roughly judged, there are more than five people.
There are traces of fighting in many places, and there are even traces of gunfights at the scene. It looks very intense.
Nanhuang, who was looking at the message with her mobile phone, felt sensitively that the matter might not be as simple as Mo Shafeng's reply.
She quickly edited and replied to Mo Shafeng.
Huang Tian: I'll be there in an hour.
In the library of the Mohist institution, Mo Shafeng looked at the phone in a daze.
God, she, she wants to come?
Mo Shafeng was in a daze for a while, and suddenly, there was a commotion at the scene.
"Second Young Master!"
"Moshafeng!"
Mo Shatian rushed over, but it was too late, two extremely skilled men suddenly appeared, controlled Mo Shafeng, twisted, and twisted directly into a mechanism in the mechanism library.
Mo Shatian rushed in front of the agency. He looked calm, but there was already a storm in his eyes.
"Master!" Several Mohist disciples said worriedly.
"Crack the mechanism." Mo Shatian said with a cold face.
"Yes, master!"
In his Mohist institution warehouse, there appeared a Rong Wuye, and now there appeared another group of people who were more familiar with this area of Mohist institution warehouse than his Mohist descendants!
Really, it made the Mohists look pale!
After Nanhuang disguised herself as a man, she borrowed an ordinary car and drove to the Mojia Manor.
When he stopped the car, he happened to see Mrs. Mo who was driving back in a hurry at the same time.
Mrs. Mo got out of the car and saw Nanhuang, who was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, disguised as a man. She stared at her for several seconds, and then asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"
Nanhuang pressed down on the brim of her hat, and replied politely with a changed male voice: "Mrs. Mo, I am Huangtian."
Mrs. Mo's eyes lit up, she immediately stepped forward, and walked around her: "Are you the Phoenix God that my youngest son likes?"
"... Ma'am, you misunderstood."
Mrs. Mo's eyes are very bright. This Huangtian is clearly a girl.
The second child has bad eyes and can’t recognize him, and the boss can’t recognize him either?
No way, what kind of eyes are the two she gave birth to? Can't tell if it's male or female?
Mrs. Mo's eyes were bright, and she recognized Nanhuang as a girl at a glance, and even looked back and forth several times.
He has a good figure, buttocks, and is of the right age.
Don't worry, don't worry. It turned out that the second child liked a girl and he didn't know it. Finally, don't worry about him bending.
Mrs. Mo's look at Nanhuang is almost like the eager eyes of a mother-in-law looking at her daughter-in-law.
"What are you still doing standing here, come, come, come with me."
As she spoke, she dragged Nanhuang to the manor.
Nanhuang couldn't bear Mrs. Mo's enthusiasm for a while, she pulled her hand out of Mrs. Mo's after she was dragged into the manor.
"Madam... I... I'm here to find Mo Shafeng."
"You're looking for Xiao Feng'er." Mrs. Mo became more enthusiastic, she turned her head and asked the housekeeper, "Where is Xiao Feng'er?"
The housekeeper anxiously said to Mrs. Mo: "Madam, something happened to the young master in the organ warehouse!"
"What happened?" Mrs. Mo was taken aback.
Nanhuang didn't say a word, and strode towards the direction of the Mohist organization warehouse.
(end of this chapter)