Chapter 643

"We'll talk about it then."

Late can only play a careless eye, the key still depends on the meaning of Wen Mo, if she took the initiative to go to the onlooker, it would be a bit of down the drain taste.

After a day's work, she went back to Jinxiu Garden exhausted, changed the dressing for Wenmo's wound at the first time, and then supervised him to take the medicine.

Wen Mo has been 100% cooperation, late at the end of the last project patted him on the cheek, with a teachable expression on his face, "good boy!"

“……”

He shook his head in tears and laughter.

"I'll take a shower." Pack up and go back to the master bedroom later.

Not long after she left the study, Wen Xiao came in with a stack of papers.

"Boss, I found something useful."

"He said

Wen Xiao took out a picture and put it in front of him. "Three days before Chi Ling was released from prison, a man, the person in the picture, found her and talked with her for an hour and a half in the confinement room without any video recording equipment."

Wen Mo's fingers tapped on the table. Wen Yan's eyes were slightly cold. "This is not in line with the procedure of visiting the prison. Does that person have a background?"

"No, but money makes the devil push the mill."

Wen Mo understood what he meant and pointed the man in the photo with his fingertips. "Find him at all costs."

However, he can't feel at ease if he doesn't find out the hidden danger around him.

"Yes, boss."

The next day, two people who woke up naturally after sleeping were having breakfast in the restaurant. Wen Mo suddenly asked, "did you finish work early today?"

Late ate a small bun, "forget to tell you, today to change the venue, so I didn't work."

"Wait a minute, let's go to the pear garden."

She did not understand looked in the past, "what's the matter?"

Wen Mo uses chopsticks to hold a milk yellow bag she likes to give her and calmly returns, "Wen song is back."

Late second understand, tut a, "you must be infected by Song Zhi, the whole person has become evil taste!"

However, the movement of her hand is very fast. She swallows food in a few mouthfuls, changes her clothes at the speed of light, stands in front of the door and waves to Wenmo.

"Not yet?"

It took her less than three minutes to do this series of actions. She was dumb and lost in laughter when she heard the silence.

They came to the pear garden by car. When the housekeeper met him, Wen Mo saw that he had been scalded on his face.

He frowned slightly. "What's the matter?"

The housekeeper shook his head with a wry smile. "It's nothing serious. The master is not satisfied with the temperature of the tea."

Late late to his ear, whispered, "Mo, it seems that your father is not in a good mood."

Wen Mo's mouth curved upward and said, "I'll be in a good mood if you look at his bad life."

She gave a smile, a little embarrassed and said, "in fact, I am also..."

As soon as they entered the living room, they heard a crackling sound.

Late night looked up, just saw the kick over the tea table smell song angrily upstairs back.

"You sit in the living room for a while." Wen Mo said to her, "I'm going to see my grandfather. I have something important to talk about."

"Good."

Chi Wan watched him go upstairs, sat down on the sofa, holding the herbal tea handed by the maid, and drank it without a mouthful.

She inadvertently looked up and saw Yang Shuwen standing at the kitchen door, leaning against the wall in a daze.

In a short time, she lost a lot of weight, her cheeks were sunken, and her eyes seemed to fall out of her eyes at any time.