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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth eight storms again(1/2)

After dinner, the Luo family members took a break early.

The next morning, Luo Yan went out.

Lin Miao had just sent him out when he received a call from Zhou Zhou.

"Boss, something happened," Zhou Zhou's voice was calm, but it was caused by this.

"Speak slowly," Lin Miao's speech speed was as light as usual.

Zhou Zhou took a breath and it was much more stable.

"Do you still remember the mudslide?"

Lin Miao silly.

Because of that incident, their earlier plans were stranded, how could she forget it?

"Liu Xin has passed away."

"How could it be?"

Lin Miao was shocked.

"Didn't it mean there are still some days?"

"Yes," Zhou Zhou said: "I have called, but Liu Xin doesn't want to treat him anymore, and said he wants to save the money for the child."

Lin Miao was silent.

"Then deposit the money in your earlier account and give it to the child until he turns 18."

"But there is a problem now," Zhou Zhou said: "Liu Xiaohong said we illegally embezzled Liu Xin's compensation."

"In addition, she also sued us for killing Liu Xin."

Lin Miao yelled.

Although Liu Xin was injured, he passed away because of illness, so he really had little to do with them.

"I have asked someone to explain it, but Liu Xiaohong doesn't accept it, and said that he must get compensation within three days."

"What about the power of attorney left by Liu Xin," Lin Miao had already explained this matter, just to prevent Liu Xiaohong from causing trouble.

"I've faxed it, but I don't feel like this is over."

Zhou Zhou said: "When Liu Xin was alive, he handed the letter of attorney to me in front of Liu Xiaohong and the child."

"And there are also a few people from their convoy to prove it."

"I feel something is wrong with her now."

"Why is it wrong?"

Lin Miao now has the meaning of ice in everything.

"I can't explain it clearly," Zhou Zhou was a feeling.

I feel that this kind of thing cannot be grasped or seen, so how can I explain it clearly?

"In this way, you go there in person," Lin Miao felt that it was necessary for their people to go there.

"Don't you have a consultant phone number?"

"If you have anything, please contact him anytime."

"Then I'll book tickets now," as he said that, there was a pounding sound from the microphone. It was obvious that Zhou Zhou had already started booking tickets.

Lin Miao took off the microphone and heard a sound inside. She hurriedly picked it up again.

"That," Zhou Zhou stuttered, "I heard from my mother that everyone in the yard has changed."

Lin Miao nodded, not wanting to explain too much to her.

"Where have they all gone?"

"I don't know this," Lin Miao said: "They all have their own subordinates, and it's necessary to get together."

"Now that's not needed, they'll go back."

"That's how it goes," Zhou Zhou was obviously a little disappointed.

Lin Miao hung up the phone and frowned.

At this moment, she still has the time to care about the trivial matters of the courtyard.

It's really hard for her.

She muttered in her heart and went to stew the medicinal food.

Luo's father has suffered a great loss these days, and Lin Miao feels that she has to make up for Luo's father.

In the evening, the heat was checked.

Just as he was about to turn off the fire, he received a call from Luo Yan.

"I have some things here, if it's too late at night, I'll stay here."

Luo Yandao.

"It's urgent?"

Lin Miao often went to Luo Yan's office and knew that there was only a recliner where he was.

Luo Yan is tall and has long legs, and he can't stand the recliner at all.

If he sleeps there, he will definitely feel uncomfortable tomorrow morning.

"Yes," Luo Yan said: "I must make a plan tonight. Don't wait for me, go to bed early."

He said so.

"Don't be too tired," she reminded, not mentioning Liu Xiaohong's incident.

They have a power of attorney, and they have not embezzled Liu Xin's money at all.

So at this time, Lin Miao thought that it was not a problem at all.

The next day, Lin Miao woke up and turned around and saw that the bed next to him was empty.

She touched her, her tentacles were cold.

Obviously Luo Yan did not come back last night.

Lin Miao cleaned up himself, woke up his two sons, and went to the kitchen.

After making breakfast, she took her two sons to call Luo's father.

Fortunately, after a few days of running-in, Luo's father seemed to be feeling better.

There is no need to be lustful Luo Hao and Luo Yu, and he will come out to have a meal.

After packing up the dishes, Lin Miao was called by Zhou Zhou.

Weeks are almost immediately connected.

"Boss, Liu Xiaohong lied that there was something wrong with our power of attorney and insisted on suing it," she paused, obviously her mood fluctuated a little.

"And, those few people had a backlash earlier."

Lin Miao was walking around, but when she heard this, she stopped.

"Don't admit it?"

"Yes," Zhou Zhou's voice was very heavy.

Lin Miao pursed her lips hard.

"Where are the two children now?"

"Liu Xiaohong said she was sent to her relative's house, but I asked someone about it and found that Liu Xiaohong's house did not seem to be local."

"So, we don't know where the child is now."

Lin Miao's tone was a little heavy.

“Yes,” Zhou Zhou replied.

Lin Miao closed her eyes and thought for a while, "Give her the money."

"Boss," Zhou Zhou frowned.

"The two children know about this money. If they give the money to Liu Xiaohong now, it is very likely that the child would think the money is with us."

"Let her make a note before giving her the money."

Lin Miaodao.

"Liu Xiaohong said she didn't know how to read," Zhou Zhou's tone became even more depressed.

"I guess she wants to get some money."

"Then give it to him," Lin Miao said.

"But we have already paid a lot of money on this."
To be continued...
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