Chapter 565
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
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565 Muya, accept the reality
âJiang, take it easy. There are so many good girls in this world, we donât need one more, right? Who is your brother Jiang? he is one of the top figures in Ling city. The girls who want to throw themselves at you line up from the South to the north of the city. Donât be sad, donât be discouraged, Yingluo, youâll meet your little sun. If you donât want to talk about something further, just talk about my sister. Sheâs deeply obsessed with you. If it wasnât because she was jealous of Lan Xiao, she wouldnât have done so many wrong things. Youâre so cruel, not willing to give her a chance. Aiyoo!â
Brother Jiang saw that mo chengyunâs words were getting more and more outrageous, and he even mentioned mo fangyan.
He immediately opened his mouth and interrupted mo Cheng Yun.
âCan you stop mentioning your sister in front of me? Itâs annoying to hear.â
Mo Cheng Yun shut his mouth and sighed.
âItâs really an eye for an eye.â
Brother Jiang squinted his eyes and looked at mo Cheng Yun, â âWhat did you just say?â
Mo Cheng Yunâs neck shrank, his body trembled, and he quickly stood up.
âUm, I still have something to do, so Iâll be leaving first.â
Without waiting for brother Jiang to say anything, mo Cheng Yun had already disappeared in the blink of an eye.
If it wasnât revenge, then what was it?
His sister loved him but did not get him, and she had done so many wrong things.
And now, brother Jiang was experiencing the pain of not being able to get what he loved.
Mo chengyun could almost be sure that brother Jiangâs heart had already been moved by Lan Xiao.
Brother Jiang was sitting on the sofa, watching mo Cheng Yunâs back as he ran away. He couldnât help but smile.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He was silent for a long time. He turned on the TV and saw the news about Liu Shanâs death.
Brother Jiang held the bottle of red wine and took a few big gulps. Then, he put the bottle on the coffee table. The corners of his lips curled up and he smiled coldly.
âWen Muchu, Wen zhihuai, Qianqian.â
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After Lou Yucheng ended the call with Liu Shan, he took the contact information Liu Shan provided and contacted the financial expert.
The financial expertâs name was Duan Heng, and he was about 30 years old.
He and Lou Yucheng agreed on a place to meet. Lou Yucheng took his coat and went to a coffee shop.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Duan Heng arrived as promised.
He was wearing a suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
When he saw Lou Yucheng, a strange light flashed through his eyes.
He and Lou Yucheng greeted each other. After a simple exchange of pleasantries.
The conversation gradually went on the right track.
Duan Heng took out a series of documents and handed them to Lou Yucheng.
âMs. Liu didnât lie. When she saved the money, she had already made a contract. Only someone as LAN Muyaâs husband had the right to use the money. Of course, there was a second person who could be moved, and that was Ms. Liu Shan herself. However, if something happens to her one day, the second authority will immediately take effect.â
Lou Yuchengâs face darkened. He had thought that Liu Shan would not easily compromise with him in order to deal with him, so she had added these Terms at the last minute.
However, when he carefully looked through the copies of the contracts, he realized that the date was at the beginning of the year.
Therefore, from the beginning, Liu Shan had made such a setting to prevent it from happening.
With her cautious personality, Lou Yucheng was not surprised that she could make such a decision.
He returned the contract to Duan Heng and asked in a low voice, â âHow much money did she deposit in there?â
Duan Hengâs smile was warm. He pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and replied, â âIâm sorry, Mr. Lou. You donât have the right to ask about this at the moment. However, since you have my contact information and it was Ms. Liu Shan who told you, Iâll remind you that you can only get this wealth after you marry LAN Muya. Otherwise, you wonât be able to get this wealth in any way.â
Lou Yucheng looked at Duan Heng with a dark expression.
He exuded a cold aura that kept people away from him. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been so frightened by his posture that their faces would have trembled and they would have been trembling.
However, Duan Heng was not an ordinary person. The customers he came into contact with every year were all wealthy and important people.
If he didnât have a bit of self-control, he wouldnât have the right to manage the money for those big shots.
Therefore, they had to face the hostility of Lou Yu city.
Duan Heng was still smiling gently.
Suddenly, Duan Hengâs phone rang. A piece of news appeared on the screen.
Duan Heng lowered his head to take a look, and his face instantly turned pale.
âHow is this Yingluo possible?â
Lou Yucheng seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with Duan Heng. He frowned and was about to ask what was going on.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
Lou Yucheng picked up the phone and heard assistant Qiaoâs anxious voice.
President Lou, Liu Shan is dead, Yingluo. Hurry up and read the news Yingluo.
After hanging up the phone, Lou Yucheng opened the news page.
He then saw LAN Shanhua personally holding a press conference and explained the cause and effect of Liu Shanâs death in detail.
Even photos of Liu Shanâs illness before she was ill were posted.
Of course, there were also pictures of Liu Shan jumping off the building and falling into a pile of meat. These pictures were censored.
However, it was undeniable that Liu Shan was dead. She was really dead.
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LAN Muya woke up from her nightmare. Her forehead was covered in cold sweat. She sat up suddenly and looked around the empty room.
At this moment, Lou Yucheng coincidentally pushed open the door and entered.
When he saw LAN Muyaâs expression, he frowned slightly and moved closer to her.
When LAN Muya saw Lou Yucheng, her eyes reddened unconsciously.
Her face was pale as she reached out and grabbed Lou Yuchengâs arm. She cried until her voice was hoarse.
âBrother Yucheng, I dreamed that something happened to my mother. I dreamed that something happened to my mother. I dreamed that Lan Xiao and my father took my mother. Where did they take her?â
Lou Yuchengâs eyes were cold as he pulled his arm away from LAN Muyaâs palm.
He took a tissue and handed it to LAN Muya.
âWipe your tears, Yingluo.â
LAN Muya was anxious and extremely uneasy.
She asked in a trembling voice,âbrother Yu Cheng, do you know what happened?â I always feel uneasy in my heart.â
Lou Yuchengâs eyes flickered and he said in a low voice, â âMuya, my condolences, Yingluo.â
LAN Muya was stunned and looked at Lou Yucheng in confusion.
âBrother Yucheng, what do you mean?â
aunt Liu, sheâs dead. Lou Yucheng didnât hide anything and directly said.
LAN Muya was stunned for a long time. She could not digest Lou Yuchengâs words.
âYingluo, what do you mean? I donât understand Yingluo.â
âI said, Auntie Liu is dead. She committed suicide by jumping off a building. âMuya, just accept the truth,â Lou Yucheng said coldly.
He didnât know that his words were like a thunderclap that had completely exploded in LAN Muyaâs mind.
LAN Muyaâs thoughts were in a mess. Her vision turned black and she passed out completely.