happy ex-wife

Chapter 722 The Painter with a Story ([-])
After the autumn rain, it is a sunny day.

The place where Chu Ningyi and Mo Yin met was the coffee shop downstairs of the Chu family.

At noon, there was no one else in the cafe except them.

It's not that the business of the coffee shop is not good, but that Chu Ningyi has booked the place.

"Only you? Where's your father?" Mo Yin sneered.

Chu Ningyi's slender fingers kept sliding gently on the rim of the cup, and when he heard Mo Yin's question, he slowly raised his head, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "My father would never meet the murderer who killed his own sister."

"Whoa-"
The cup in front of Mo Yin slid a certain distance, and the spoon inside shook slightly, making a crisp sound.

"Who killed An Xin, you know better than me." Mo Yin reprimanded angrily.

Chu Ningyi's expression was still indifferent, "You never investigated Auntie's death, you just blindly placed all the faults on the Chu family, and even used your own son."

"What did you say?"

"Don't you know what I'm talking about?" Chu Ningyi said coldly, "If you hadn't taken Auntie by force before Auntie wanted to divorce you, how could she have been pregnant at that time? His existence is the only possibility for her mother to divorce?" Chu Ningyi said in a deep voice.

Mo Yin's face became more and more ugly.

"The thing I regret most in my life is that I helped the Chu family back then." Mo Yin said with hatred.

"You understood better than anyone else at the time that as long as my father came back, everything would turn around, but when my grandma was a woman who could not support a family, you repeatedly showed her love for my aunt, and repeatedly persuaded her not to ruin my family. I fulfilled my father's wish, and you did all of this." As Chu Ningyi said, a few drops of coffee spilled out of the coffee cup.

Mo Yin's body was tense, like a leopard that could get angry at any time.

"Later, when my father came back, you knew better than me whether you helped the Chu family in the past three years. You knew better than me what you did when the Chu family turned around and my aunt wanted to divorce you in three years." Chu As Ning Yi said, his calm mood finally provoked a touch of anger.

Mo Yin's hand on the table trembled slightly, as if it was because of the painful past.

Chu Ningyi got up slowly, looked at the man sitting opposite him, "If you want to destroy the current Chu family, then let's see if you still have the ability, what you are waiting for will never happen. So, If you want to ask me to beg for mercy today, I'm afraid it will be impossible." Chu Ningyi said, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and put it on the table.

Mo Yin's face instantly turned pale.

"There is a secret casino in the shopping mall under the Chu Group. Uncle's chess is getting worse and worse, and it is more and more disappointing." Chu Ningyi said, turned and left directly.

Mo Yin looked at the mobile phone on the table, holding it tightly with both hands, and there was the sound of joints sliding in the air instantly, he still underestimated Chu Ningyi after all.

The little fat man's treatment is gradually improving, and Shui Anluo feels relieved a lot.

Back in the office, Shui Anluo looked at Qiao Yaruan who was still playing games crazily, and went directly to put her on her shoulder: "Tell me, what did you do last night? I called you twice and you didn't answer."

"Yesterday?" Qiao Yaruan frowned while playing the game.

(End of this chapter)