Flash marriage love: boss's second sweet wife

Chapter 615 It's uncomfortable, it's too hasty

Bai Shimu looked at Patriarch Nangong with a cold expression, and the corners of his lips curved into a smile that was not a smile.

His eyes were as cold as ice, dangerous and frightening.

And with a hint of threat.

Patriarch Nangong frowned, although he didn't want to admit it, but he was indeed stared at by a junior, making his scalp a little hairy, and he didn't know what to do.

"Mo'er, don't be rude, you go back to your room first."

How could Nangong Mo miss this opportunity, she hadn't seen Brother Mu for a long time, so she pleaded: "Father, let me serve you tea and water in the living room."

Patriarch Nangong saw his daughter like this, and didn't want to drive her out for a while.

Just because he had the same idea in his heart, if Missy died, would his daughter have a chance?
Moreover, that bastard Xiang Zhengming actually wants to marry his eldest daughter to Bai Junhao, isn't that obviously slapping him in the face?
Bai Shimu's eyes swept coldly, and he curled his lips into a sneer: "Miss of the Nangong family, do you like to do this kind of rough work?"

The word 'all' includes all the ladies in the Nangong family.

She is obviously a pampered young lady, but she likes to do the rough work of serving tea and pouring water. If you put it nicely, you are virtuous, but if you put it badly, isn't it just a lowly thing?
Being ridiculed face to face with his daughter and niece, Patriarch Nangong's old face was flushed with embarrassment.

Nangong Mochuchu looked at him pitifully, and explained aggrievedly: "Brother Mu, I just wanted to make tea for you because I saw you coming."

On the other hand, if it was someone else, Nangong Mo wouldn't bother to look at her.

Patriarch Nangong nodded repeatedly: "That's right, Mo'er, as long as she is someone she really likes, she will do everything she wants to take care of him."

Bai Shimu couldn't be bothered to watch the father and daughter play, some words were too much, and even he felt uncomfortable.

Disgusting.

Bai Shimu's eyes were as calm as water, and he spoke in a cold voice: "I don't know about my wife, how much does Patriarch Nangong know?"

Patriarch Nangong was stunned at first, and then asked in surprise: "Master Bai's wife, I don't know, what happened?"

His surprise was not feigned, but he was shocked why Bai Shimu came to his house in person and asked him such a thing. Could it be that he suspected that this matter had something to do with him?

Nangong Mo's heart skipped a beat. She knew Brother Mu was very smart, so she tried her best to be calm and calm.

"I have something, and I want to ask Patriarch Nangong to listen to it. If you have any thoughts after listening, just say it."

After Bai Shimu finished speaking, he took out a recording pen from his pocket, opened it, and put it on the glass coffee table.

Brother Zhutou's voice came out from the recorder, he said that his boss is the Fourth Young Master of Nangong.

Patriarch Nangong frowned, and asked conservatively: "What is this?"

Bai Shimu spoke slowly: "A fake doctor who was in the operating room and tried to prey on pregnant women was captured by my people."

"What?" Nangong Mo's pretty face turned pale, and she exclaimed.

Patriarch Nangong's expression changed, and he said nervously and cautiously: "Wait! Young Master Bai, don't you suspect that the person who attacked your wife was ordered by my son?"

Bai Shimu raised his eyebrows, the meaning couldn't be more obvious: Master doesn't doubt your son, but your son can't escape!
Patriarch Nangong mistakenly thought that he was suspicious, so he analyzed rationally: "Based on this ghostly voice and this sentence, Young Master Bai suspects that your wife's death is related to my son, which is too hasty!"

"That's right, Brother Mu, did you make a mistake? Since you came last time, my fourth brother has become much more honest." Nangong Mo also chimed in.

(End of this chapter)