God of War's Love: Forced to Marry a Cute Wife

Chapter 350 Chapter 372

In the hospital, two men meet by chance.

Luo Ziao went to visit Wen Xijun, and Wen Moshu also went to visit Wen Xijun.That's it, we met.Speaking of which, Luo Ziao and Wen Moshu are still alumni of the same school, they are not from the same department, but they are both influential figures in the school.However, Wenmoshu is famous for its debauchery.

After all, they all know each other.

It's just that Wen Moshu has been abroad for many years, and even his younger sister is engaged, so he doesn't have time to come back.

It wasn't until this time that we met each other and realized that, ah, we all know each other.For irrelevant people, if it is not a special event, who has the time to remember their names so clearly?

The two shook hands and greeted each other politely before talking about Mayor Wen's case.

Regarding Mayor Wen's case, Deputy Mayor Luo naturally knew much more than the brothers and sisters of the Wen family.

Wen Moshu valued his current status very much, and even pinned all his hopes on this brother-in-law.

After all, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake.Especially matters in the officialdom, not to mention how powerful the Luo family is.

If you want money, you need money, and you need power.

In terms of attitude, Wen Moshu couldn't help but rely on this brother-in-law.

Deputy Mayor Luo listed those difficult cases with the brothers and sisters one by one. The evidence is conclusive and the people's eyes are discerning.Otherwise, how could there be so many anonymous letters, not just casual disclosures, but a mountain of iron evidence.

The letter also said that if the Commission for Discipline Inspection had the intention to cover up, then the evidence would be made public and the people's court could pronounce the verdict.In this way, who would dare not to implement it?No one wants to take responsibility.

"Who did your father offend?" Luo Ziao frowned slightly, looking very concerned.

"Ask me?" Wen Moshu shook his head with a wry smile. "When I went home and asked my mother, she only knew how to cry, and only knew how to make trouble, saying that my father had a mistress outside. Sigh..." After finishing speaking, he looked up and kept crying. Wen Xijun, who has been crying for a long time, is very upset.

"Well, you have to be mentally prepared. The amount involved is too high. According to the current statistics, it may be hundreds of millions." Luo Ziao lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Moshu sincerely: "If you can get this sum If the money is returned, it may save a life..."

Wen Moshu's complexion was extremely bad.return?If the money in his pocket had to be returned, wouldn't that kill him?

In an instant, the old man's life was compared with his own, and he decided to keep his own.It is said that for a dude like him, if he hadn't had a good reincarnation, it would be difficult for him to get a diploma based on his aptitude.What's more, what's more, now it's like wind and rain, and rain and rain?

One stop outside, how many people had to come over to open the door for him and call him "Mr. Wen".If he didn't have this money, his writing and ink books would be just a fart, and he wouldn't make a sound anywhere.

Wen Xijun obviously guessed what his brother was thinking, and burst into tears: "Brother, save dad...he is our dad..."

Wen Mo's writing was ashamed, and even though Wen Xijun shook his arms, he remained indifferent. In the end, he sighed: "Xijun, without money, it is difficult to move an inch. You and my mother will go abroad with me... I have to treat your illness..."

When Wen Xijun heard it, how could he agree?Another cry that shook the ground: "I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere. I'm not sick, I'm not sick at all, who said I'm sick?" He threw himself in front of Luo Ziao, shaking His arm: "Zi Ao, tell my brother that I'm not sick, I'm really not sick..."

"Well, you're not sick! Well, you're not sick!" Luo Ziao coaxed softly, winking at Wen Moshu.

Soon, Wen Moshu called a doctor and gave him a forced injection.

Wen Xijun was quiet.

(End of this chapter)