The Young Wife is Pregnant:Pampered and Teased by Young Master Marshall

With the sound of Zhu Jiang, Mo Jingyao understood why people from outside dared to go to his site and openly wanted to take away Yu se. It turned out that it was Luo Wanyi's instruction.

"Mo Shao, I just got the news. I've sent someone to check it. Miss Yu sent Zhu Hong's prescription yesterday afternoon. There's information as proof."

"Go and fry some of Yu SE's prescriptions, test them and prove that they are not toxic to Zhu Gang. I believe Yu se is not a quack." Mo Jingyao insisted on his own identification.

In any case, there is no need to ask about metaphor. He just chooses to believe in metaphor.

Recalling the woman he met at the seaside that day, he didn't want to save that woman at that time. If it wasn't for metaphor's request, he would not save her.

Unexpectedly, it was the woman who got into trouble for Yu se.

"Yes, right away." Lu Jiang answered, but did not hang up immediately.

"Anything else?"

"Mo Shao, this time it's Zhu Hong's brother, Zhu Gang, and her neighbors who make trouble. They call the hotline and make a lot of trouble."

"When did Zhu Hong drink the medicine?"

"This morning."

"One morning, after drinking the new prescription, Zhu Hong died, and then it came to the top. It should not be as simple as Zhu Hong's neighbor's participation. Someone must be contributing to the fire. Go to check it immediately."

When he hung up, Mo Jingyao was about to go upstairs when he heard a dull sound of "bang". As soon as he looked up, he was facing the metaphor.

It's the sound of a mobile phone landing.

She was standing there quietly. She should have been standing for a while.

At this moment, he was not sure how much he had just heard from Lu Jiang.

However, the metaphor can be determined as soon as it opens its mouth.

"Is Zhu Hong dead?" It's still a quiet voice, but the slight tremor of the finger tips of the slightly drooping hand reveals everything.

"Yes, now that you've heard it, I'll tell you the truth."

"It's impossible. There can't be a problem with my prescription. Mo Jingyao, I want to find out the truth." Since she knew Mo Jingyao, all the prescriptions she prescribed were brought to her by the jade, but they were very symptomatic every time.

It proved that what she got was absolutely a real and effective prescription.

Moreover, the prescription for Zhu Hong was carefully checked several times before she sent it out.

Just for the sake of this kind of thing, the slightest mistake can be fatal.

Therefore, she has always been very strict.

"I know it's not your fault, it must be..."

"Yu se, you're under arrest." However, Mo Jingyao was interrupted before he finished his sentence.

Mo Jingyao turned coldly, his eyes fell on the intruder, "do you have a key?"

In his villa in the mountains, there are only two people who have the key to the gate except the security guards here.

He.

Luo Wanyi.

It's not him, it's Luo Wanyi.

"Mo Shao, that's not the point. Since metaphor is here, please come with us." The visitor has already focused on the metaphor, and his eyes are all on the metaphor.

"What if I don't agree?" Mo Jingyao gently pulled Yu se to her back and covered her petite with his height.

"Mo Shao, you can protect her, but Mo's group will pay a heavy price for this. If you don't give up the metaphor today, Mo's will drop the limit directly when the stock market opens tomorrow morning."

"They made trouble with Mohist?" Don't ask Lu Jiang, just look at the face of this person's expression, Mo Jingyao has guessed, this is also the reason why Luo Wanyi handed over the key.

"Yes, so don't blame the person who gave me the key. She can't bet on the future of Mohist group. I believe Mohist won't bet on his own career."

Mo Jingyao frowned slightly and did not refute the man's words.

Suddenly, he took Yu SE's hand and walked towards this man step by step.

His palms were wide and dry. He held the metaphorical hand tightly and came to the man in a twinkling of an eye.

"Mo Jingyao, I will prove myself innocent." Yu se said, as soon as he shook Mo Jingyao's hand, he was about to leave with this man.

Recently, she seems to have an indissoluble bond with the Bureau, and she has been targeted in three days.

Or, just go in once. When she finds out the truth, she will come out.

This time, she didn't want to implicate Mo Jingyao and Mo's group. She was responsible for her own affairs.

If she didn't, she didn't have to be afraid.

After Yu se finished, he extended his hand to the man.

Zhu Hong died. She tried her best to keep calm when she heard the news.

It's very strange.

The cold handcuffs were immediately in front of her.

Yu se closes his eyes. At this moment, I don't know who to blame.

Do you blame yourself for saving a dying mother?

No.

If you let her choose again, she will choose to save Zhu Hong.Just think of Zhu Xu, her heart a mourn, Zhu Hong died, the most sad must be Zhu Xu.

Children over four years old must be crying hard.

The handcuffs are cold.

The handcuffs fell on her wrist.

"Mo Jingyao, help me take care of Zhu Xu." Yu se said quickly at the moment when the handcuffs were about to be put on, and then he was about to start and leave with the man.

But before she stepped, she felt a wind coming from her side.

Without waiting for her reaction, Mo Jingyao clapped his hand on the man's head in front of him, and the handcuffs fell to the ground before he could.

Then, without waiting for the metaphor to come back, Mo Jingyao took her and ran away.

"Mo Jingyao, where are you going?"

"To prove that Zhu Hong's death has nothing to do with you."

Yu se wants to earn money, but the man pulls her forward with great momentum, which makes her unable to earn him.

In the twinkling of an eye out of the villa.

Bugatti is hidden in the fresh air in the mountains, and Mo Jingyao puts the metaphor into the car.

Soon out of the gate.

On one side of the gate is the police car.

Someone rushed, "stop the car."

Mo Jingyao didn't seem to see it. He hit the steering wheel, and then the car went out like an arrow.

Bugatti just drove up Panshan Road, the police car behind started.

Then "Whoa, whoa, whoa" screamed to catch up.

The sound knocked on Yu SE's heart, which made her confused.

Suddenly, she turned to see Mo Jingyao, "Mo Jingyao, I want to get off."

The man didn't say a word and continued to drive.

"Mo Jingyao, I think it's OK. No matter how fast you drive, as long as they say hello to their colleagues, they will soon be able to stop and rob your car. Then, even if you can bypass all the police cars and take me to my destination, I get out of the car. I don't have time to find out the truth. I will be taken away by their colleagues who have been waiting there for a long time." Gently finish this word, metaphor is very sober, also very calm.

Anyway, in the end, the result is the same. There is no time to find out the facts. It's better for her to go with the police. Maybe the police will give her a chance to identify Zhu Hong.

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