Married naturally a famous family favorite wife

Chapter 7 Murder My Husband

On the night of the event, Mo Yang hadn't done anything to him yet.At best, he kept a dark face the whole time, completely treating Young Master Feng as air.

This gave Young Master Feng a wrong message, thinking that Mo Yang was a soft persimmon, and he did a lot of things that day that would make him regret his guts.

The day after the event ended, Mo Yang found Feng Zhu's father and sent all the information of the boys and men Feng Zhu had played with over the years to the old man's office, many of them were young master Feng who used drugs to control others , photos and evidence of forced sex with them.

What kind of reaction the old man received the information, Yan Huo and He Ziwen didn't know.But since then, it is true that Feng Cui has never appeared in City Y again. I heard that he was thrown into the Northwest Military Region by Mr. Feng and handed over to the army for reformation.

Yanhuo and He Ziwen recently received news that Feng Ju had retired from the army and returned to City Y a month ago. It is said that Young Master Feng did not go home to live, but bought an apartment by himself, and lived in the Wangjiang Road area.

Could it be that that kid Feng Zhu thinks that seeing the snow in XZ for three years is not enough, so he still doesn't stop when he comes back?

Mo Yang wiped his sweat with the towel hanging around his neck, and turned to look at them in confusion, "Who is Feng?"

Yanhuo and He Ziwen glanced at each other, so, Mr. Mo had long forgotten what happened three years ago.

"Then what did you ask Wenzi to take people to Jiangbin Road?"

Knowing that it wasn't Feng Ju who troubled Mo Yang again, the anger on He Zi's tattoo dissipated, and he lazily lay back on the chair again.

Yanhuo tilted her head, also waiting for Moyang's answer.

Mo Yang's movement of wiping his sweat paused for a while.

"move place."

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Saturday.

From Yun Jinxin, who was in a drowsy sleep, she faintly heard unusual noises in the living room.

Yun Jin's first reaction was that the house was burglarized!
I often hear from the surrounding residents that thieves are very rampant recently, and residents are often stolen.

The apartment that Yun Jinxin lives in now has a high-end-sounding name "White-collar Apartment".But alas, that is only what it sounds like.

In fact, the so-called "white-collar apartment" is a small apartment with one room and one bathroom like a school dormitory.The infrastructure and security are better than that of ordinary residential rental housing, but they cannot be compared with ordinary residential areas. Compared with the environment of high-end residential areas, that is the difference between millet plus rifles and US atomic bombs. The offensive and defensive values ​​are not at the same level.

There are dozens of households on the first floor, and the developer of the apartment has only installed a camera. Even though she lives in an apartment with a small living room with a monthly rent of more than 1000, while "increasing the price", she is concerned about security issues. There is no "increased amount", under such "economical" security measures, there will be small thieves patronizing, Yun Jinxin is not surprised at all.

Without any sleepiness, Yun Jinxin picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table with one hand, quickly got off the bed, and tiptoed to the door wearing slippers, her ears pressed tightly to the door, and the palm holding the mobile phone was slightly sweating.

Once it was confirmed that the house had been burglarized, she immediately called the police!
"Boss, please come in."

Bai Yang skillfully opened the anti-theft door with his omnipotence, and Mu Huai bowed to let his boss enter the house first, completely treating Mo Yang and He Ziwen who were also standing outside the door as transparent.

Yanhuo nodded in satisfaction to the two subordinates, and entered the room in style.

Mo Yang glanced at the overwhelming Yanhuo, but finally followed him into the house without saying anything.

He Ziwen smiled, and a group of five people visited this small apartment with one living room and one bedroom without the consent of the owner.

The attitude is natural, the behavior is smooth, and there is no shame in trespassing on private houses at all.

Yanhuo casually looked at the furnishings in the room. There was a white shoe cabinet near the wall, an old sofa, and a transparent and clean coffee table. There was a pot of cactus scattered on the coffee table. He is the author of several Reader's Digest, F City Daily and other newspapers and magazines.

"Damn! Yang! Are you kidding our brothers? Look at this house, it doesn't matter what you want. Are you sure your woman wants you to move for him? This is simply something that can be done with a suitcase ?”

Strolled around the house, um... In fact, there is nothing to walk around. In the east of more than 20 pings, the big men turned around and stepped on all the corners of the house, except for the room Closed bedroom.

Yanhuo sat down on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs and yelled dissatisfiedly at Moyang.

He is a drunken man who doesn't care about drinking, and he doesn't need to do such trivial things as moving.If he hadn't been curious about what kind of woman Yang married, he wouldn't have gotten out of bed before five o'clock when he didn't sleep until three o'clock in the morning.

The problem is, since I came here in person, it's completely useless, isn't it too embarrassing?
At that time, Mo Yang's gaze was fixed on the only bedroom door.

Hearing Yanhuo's rough voice, Mo Yang withdrew his gaze, frowned slightly, and looked quite troubled, as if he hadn't expected such a situation.

He remembered that when he asked Yun Jinxin to move to his house, Yun Jinxin declined on the grounds that she had too many things to move and she couldn't move them all at once.

But he doesn't think too much stuff is a problem.

He didn't like people he didn't know to step into his house, so after Huogolf lost to him, he took advantage of the situation and asked him to send someone to move Yun Jinxin's house.

It's just... Huo is right, there are too few things in this house!There is nothing to move at all!

"Should I ask the person concerned for their opinion? Maybe there are many things in this room that are meaningless to us, but hard to let go of for Jin Xin?"

He Ziwen lazily sat beside Yan Huo, leaning his head on his shoulder, pointed to the closed door, and made a move for the two dull dolls.

Yan Huo stared at the head on his shoulder with a look of disgust, this man is really lazy to the bone, a big man who leans on others as a pillow all day long.

When many men move, one suitcase and one carry-on are enough, because unless it is absolutely necessary, in order to save trouble, men will choose to throw away what they can, and then buy it again.

But for most women, ten suitcases may not be enough.In addition to their many small objects, the most important thing is that women are emotional animals, many things will be reluctant to keep, and those memories that symbolize a certain period of their life, even if the thing itself is of little value.

He Ziwen, who has a handsome appearance and a gentle attitude, has always enjoyed himself among women, and has the most abundant love experience among the three. Mo Yang thinks what he said is still of reference value.

(End of this chapter)