Chapter 2593 (2/2)

I didn't expect that because of her, ah Chen escaped. In the end, Mo Chen was responsible for it.

Jian Mo pressed his heart hard, smiled with Tang Sheng and left with Xiang night.

It's hard to tell whether it's a long time for a mother to wipe her shoulder or a long time for Mingmo to wipe her heart.

Jane Mo wants her son to be with her, but she can't speak.

And graphite morning understands her mother's thoughts, but she can't open her mouth to satisfy her.

Graphite morning's eyes fell in front, and the Adam's apple rolled down because of forbearance.

Mom, I'm sorry!

When Jian Mo was passing by, the smile from the corners of her mouth, even if it was astringent, came more from a mother's understanding of her son.

”Who was that?” Tang Sheng asked curiously after Jian Mo left.

”Madam, chairman of the emperor.” Graphite morning said, ”a beautiful lady.”

”Is it her?” Tang Sheng was a little surprised. ”I said I seemed to be a little familiar... I've seen her design of a courtyard home before. It's a very powerful design concept.”

”Like her design style?” Shi Mochen asked with a smile.

”Well, I like it very much.” Tang Sheng nodded, then looked at Jian Mo's back thoughtfully and said, ”I like her life better.”

”From” Mo Xu Chen Guang ” Shi Mochen asked with a smile.

”Is that really her autobiography?” Tang Sheng was surprised.

”Who knows?” Graphite morning smiled and didn't say much.

”It's said that” Mo Xu Chenguang ”has been listed again recently...” Tang Sheng whispered and glanced at the direction Jian Mo left, with a trace of envy at the bottom of his eyes. (give yourself full marks this month)

She was about the same age as Jane Mo at the beginning, but she found that she didn't have Jane Mo's courage and strength in love.

Is it because... One wants her mother to live, but she is looking for the truth of her father's death?

……

In the elegant western restaurant, the soft and soothing piano sound floats in the air, soothing the nerves and giving people a bit of peace under ease.

Feng Jingyu's hands are facing upward, his fingers hold the goblet and shake it gently. The cup seat is not away from the desktop. The red wine in the cup shakes gently, reflecting charming light under the soft light.

Someone sat down in the opposite direction. He slowly raised his eyes and fell on the person in the opposite direction. A slight smile crossed the corner of his mouth, showing evil cunning, ”how's it going?”

”It's going well.” When the visitor opened his mouth, he took one side of the red wine and poured himself a glass. ”I'm looking forward to what effect it will be when things break out in the Tang family.”

Feng Jingyu picked up the red wine glass, slowly put it on his mouth, took a shallow sip, and there was a sneer at the bottom of his eyes, ”I'm also looking forward to it.”

After someone called the waiter and ordered the meal, he said, ”it's also interesting. How can Tang Zhaoxue think about cooperating with you?”

”I'm afraid the ghost behind is pushing...” Feng Jingyu put down the wine glass and sneered.

Someone shrugged. ”Do you really think there's a big ghost in the Tang family?”

”Who knows?” Feng Jingyu said ambiguously, slightly tilted his head and looked out of the window.

Kaesong is the capital city of state Z. here, money, desire, power... Everything is reflected incisively and vividly.

And the Tang family is like a city in Longdao. When everything breaks out, what kind of bloody rain is it when these things are put on the table? ”If the graphite morning is involved, things can develop faster...” Feng Jingyu opened his mouth.