ink house

Ever since Xiao Wenqing asked Mo Zixuan and Zhou Lin to get their certificates in advance, Mo Zixuan hadn't come back to live.

Mo Jingteng went on a tour with the group. In Mo's house, apart from the servants, there were only two women, Xiao Wenqing and Zhou Lin, in the huge villa.

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 showed her face.

Zhou Lin lived under the fence, and dared not complain at all. She was pregnant, and she didn't enjoy the service of others like before. These days, she carefully served Xiao Wenqing, trying her best to please her.

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

"Answer the phone first, it's annoyingly loud."

Xiao Wenqing glanced coldly at the mobile phone in her pajamas pocket, waved at her impatiently, took off the mask on her face, got up and went to wash her face.

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

When the voice from the other end of the phone came, she froze suddenly, the blood on her face faded in an instant, and her voice trembled, "What do you think is wrong with my dad?"

The other party said it again, in a formulaic tone, without any emotion, but Zhou Lin seemed to be struck by lightning, with a pale face and trembling all over.

After saying "I'll be there right away", she turned her head and shouted at Xiao Wenqing who had already walked to the door of the bathroom, "Aunt Xiao!"

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

Zhou Lin stammered, "I, my father is dead, and the police station asked me to rush there immediately."

Xiao Wenqing's expression changed, and he seemed to be shocked. Without washing his face, he strode up to her, looked at her pale face and trembling body, and asked with a frown, "Who told you?"

"People from the police station."

The indescribable panic in Zhou Lin's heart was, yes, panic.

This emotion far outweighs her grief of losing her father. Although Zhou Mingfu loves her daughter very much, these days she only wants to marry into the Mo family and become the young mistress of the Mo family that everyone envies.

Her father also counted on her to marry into the Mo family, and he enjoyed the blessings along with him, which actually downplayed the most precious blood relationship.

"Did you tell me how your father died? Tomorrow is the day of the trial. Did he commit suicide in fear of crime?"

Doubt 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 certainly didn't commit suicide out of fear of crime.

In Wen Jin's hands, there was no evidence that his father killed Wen Hongrui and his wife. What he had was just evidence of his crimes in the company and the kidnapping of Wen Er that night.

These add up, and the sin is not unto death.

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

Zhou Lin's tone was very agitated, the red eyes burst out with hatred, and the whole person looked ferocious and frightening.

Xiao Wenqing sneered inwardly, pretending to be angry, and said agreeingly, "Well, you guessed right, it must be Wen Ran if it's not Wen Jin. Even if their brothers and sisters have no evidence, they still believe that your father killed their parents The murderer, this revenge must be avenged."

Zhou Lin's tears finally fell, she gritted her teeth and said, "I will never let Wen Jin and Wen Ran go."

Xiao Wenqing looked at the bitter hatred in her eyes, a sneer flashed in her heart, and said lightly, "Now is not the time for revenge, you should go to the police station to see your father."

After Zhou Lin left, Xiao Wenqing washed her face and drank bird's nest before calling Mo Zixuan.

The phone rang a few times and was hung up.

Xiao Wenqing's complexion 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 bad.

"Zixuan, I have good news for you. Zhou Mingfu died suddenly. Mom won't force you to marry Zhou Lin anymore. Come back."

These days, her husband left and her son didn't come home. Xiao Wenqing and Zhou Lin were in a bad mood staying in this huge villa.

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

Mo Zixuan was not only unhappy, but mocked him coldly.

He already knew very well the viciousness of his mother, and knew that Zhou Mingfu threatened her to force him and Zhou Lin to obtain the certificate. Now, Zhou Mingfu's sudden death must have something to do with her.

"Zixuan, did you say that about your mother? Zhou Mingfu's death has nothing to do with me. It was the work of two brothers and sisters, Wen Jin and Wen Ran. Zhou Lin said that she will definitely seek revenge from them."

How could Mo Zixuan believe her words? He just sneered coldly on the other end of the phone, "Mom, you can fool others, but you can't fool me. Tomorrow is the day of the court session. What Wen Jin and Wen Ran want is definitely not Zhou Ming. Fu died so easily, only you, I don't know what shameful things Zhou Mingfu has with you, but Zhou Mingfu's death, you can't escape."

"Are you still my son?"

Xiao Wenqing was annoyed, he believed in that little bitch Wen Ran so much, and he didn't trust her as a mother either.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, Mo Zixuan's voice came to her ears again coldly, "Since you caused Zhou Mingfu to die suddenly, why don't you kill the child in Zhou Lin's stomach too, Zhou Lin is nothing I don't know who the child in her womb belongs to.

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

"Hmph, do you think I'm you, and there are a lot of lies? If you don't believe me, you can wait for the baby in Zhou Lin's womb to be born before doing a DNA paternity test, but don't expect me to admit her. If you let me She knows that his father was killed by you, so she will bite you back."

In the last sentence, Mo Zixuan's accentuated tone was full of sarcasm.

Xiao Wenqing's complexion changed a few times, and he agreed solemnly, "Okay, I will find a chance to let the baby in her stomach abort, but you have to come back to live, at least, before she has a miscarriage, you have to be perfunctory." Touch her."

"I'll be back tomorrow morning."

Although Mo Zixuan was reluctant, he finally agreed.

He avoided seeing Zhou Lin these days, and Zhou Lin had already started threatening him with Wen Ran's background.

Now that Zhou Mingfu died, Zhou Lin was even more panicked. It was time for him to appear in front of her. She lost her father, and all threats were no longer a threat to him.

Seeing that he promised to come back, Xiao Wenqing immediately became happy, "Okay, then I will make breakfast tomorrow morning, and I will eat it when you come back. It is very late now, so you go to bed early."

"Ok, I know!"

Mo Zixuan responded, and hung up the phone without caring whether Xiao Wenqing had finished speaking.

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