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209 It must be Wen Jin and Wen Ran

Mohist

Since Xiao Wenqing asked Mo Zixuan and Zhou Lin to get their marriage certificate in advance, Mo Zixuan has never come back to live.

Mo Jingteng went on a tour with a group. In Mo's house, except for servants, there were only two women, Xiao Wenqing and Zhou Lin.

Xiao Wenqing was threatened by Zhou Mingfu and complained by Mo Zixuan. She was in a bad mood and her attitude towards Zhou Lin was naturally not as gentle as before, and she always looked at her face.

Zhou Lin is living under someone else's roof and dare not say anything. She is pregnant and does not enjoy the service of others as before. These days, she is carefully serving Xiao Wenqing, trying every means to please her.

When the police station called, Zhou Lin was holding a bird's nest to Xiao Wenqing.

"Respond to the phone first, it's annoying."

Xiao Wenqing glanced at the cell phone in her pajama pocket, waved her hand impatiently, took off the mask on her face, and got up to wash her face.

Zhou Lin pursed her lips, responded "Yes", and took out her cell phone to answer the call.

When the sound from the other end of the phone came, she suddenly froze, the blood on her face disappeared in an instant, and the sound at the outskirts were filled with tremolo: "What's wrong with my dad?"

The other party said it again, the tone of the formula was not in any emotion, but Zhou Lin was struck by lightning, pale with her face, and trembled all over. She said, "I'll go over immediately", turned to shout at Xiao Wenqing who had already walked to the bathroom door: "Auntie Xiao!"

Xiao Wenqing turned her head and looked at her coldly: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Lin stuttered: "My father is dead, the police station asked me to rush over immediately."

Xiao Wenqing's face changed, and she seemed to be shocked. She strode to her without even washing her face. She looked at her pale face and trembling body, frowned and asked, "Who told you?"

"Police Department people."

Zhou Lin was indescribable in her panic. Yes, it was panic. This emotion far exceeded the sorrow of her loss of her father. Although Zhou Mingfu loved her daughter very much, she had been thinking about marrying into the Mo family these days and becoming the young grandmother of the Mo family that everyone envied. Her father also counted on her to marry into the Mo family. He enjoyed his happiness, but instead faded the most precious blood-loving relationship.

"Why did your father die? Tomorrow is the day for the court. Did he commit suicide fearing the crime?"

Confusion flashed across Xiao Wenqing's face and he expressed his guess.

Zhou Lin shook her head with red eyes. Although she didn't know how her father died, she definitely didn't commit suicide fearing crimes. Wen Jin had no evidence of his father killing Wen Hongrui and his wife. Some of them were just some evidence of his crimes in the company and the kidnapping of Wen Ran that night.

Adding up these will lead to sin and death.

"No, my dad won't commit suicide fearlessly. It must be Wen Jin. He must know that if he goes through legal procedures, he can't kill my dad. At most, he will go to jail and will come out one day sooner or later, so he took the opportunity to kill my dad."

Zhou Lin's tone was very excited, and the light of hatred burst out from her already red eyes, and her whole body looked ferocious and scary. Xiao Wenqing sneered in her heart, pretending to be angry, and said in agreement: "Well, you guessed it well, it's not Wen Jin, but Wen Ran. Even if the brother and sister had no evidence, they decided that your father was the murderer who killed their parents. This revenge must be avenged."

Zhou Lin's tears finally fell, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I will definitely not let Wen Jin and Wen Ran go."

Xiao Wenqing looked at the bone-eating hatred in her eyes, a sneer flashed in her heart, and said lightly: "Now is not the time to take revenge, hurry up and go to the police station to see your father."

After Zhou Lin left, Xiao Wenqing hummed a little tune and washed her face, drank bird's nest again, and then dialed Mo Zixuan's phone number.

The phone rang a few times and the phone was hung up.

Xiao Wenqing's face changed and she sent another text message. Two minutes later, she called again. This time, Mo Zixuan answered her call, but her tone was still not good.

"Zixuan, let me tell you good news. Zhou Mingfu died suddenly. Mom will not force you to marry Zhou Lin again. Come back."

These days, my husband has left and my son has not returned home. Xiao Wenqing and Zhou Lin are in a very large villa and are in a bad mood.

"You can't convince me, so Zhou Mingfu died?"

Mo Zixuan was not only unhappy, but instead mocked him coldly. He already knew his mother's viciousness and viciousness. He knew that she had forced him and Zhou Lin to get a marriage certificate and was threatened by Zhou Mingfu. Now, Zhou Mingfu suddenly died, so he must have nothing to do with her.

"Zixuan, is there anyone who says that about your mother? Zhou Mingfu's death has nothing to do with me. It is the masterpiece of Wen Jin and Wen Ran. Zhou Lin said that she will definitely seek revenge on their brothers and sisters."

Mo Zixuan would not believe her words. He only heard him sneer on the other end of the phone, "Mom, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. Tomorrow is the day for the court. What Wen Jin and Wen Ran want is definitely not Zhou Mingfu's death as easily. Only you. I don't know what shameful things are there between Zhou Mingfu and you, but you can't escape the death of Zhou Mingfu."

"Are you still my son?"

Xiao Wenqing was angry. He believed that little bitch Wen Ran so much, nor did he believe in her as a mother.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Mo Zixuan's voice came coldly in her ears: "Since you have caused Zhou Mingfu to die suddenly, why not abort the child in Zhou Lin's belly. Zhou Lin is not a clean and innocent woman. She doesn't know whose child is in her belly."

Xiao Wenqing was shocked and asked in disbelief: "Zixuan, is what you said true?"

"Hmph, do you think I am you, there are so many lies? If you don't believe it, just wait for the child in Zhou Lin to give birth to it before going to a DNA paternity test, but don't expect me to admit her. If she knows that your father was killed by you, she will bite you back."

The last sentence, Mo Zixuan's aggravated tone, brought out a three-point sarcasm.

Xiao Wenqing's face changed a few times and he agreed heavily: "Okay, I'll find a chance to make the child in her belly abortion, but you have to come back to live, at least, before she has a miscarriage, you have to perfunctory her, even if you are perfunctory."

"I'll go back tomorrow morning."

Although Mo Zixuan was reluctant, he agreed.

He has avoided Zhou Lin these days, and Zhou Lin has begun to threaten Wen Ran's life experience. Now that Zhou Mingfu died, Zhou Lin is even more panicked. It is time for him to appear in front of her. She has lost her father, and all the threats cannot pose a threat to him.

Seeing that he agreed to come back, Xiao Wenqing immediately became happy: "Okay, then I'll make breakfast tomorrow morning and wait for you to come back to eat. It's very late now, you go to bed early."

"Yeah, I know!"
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