My Third Gentleman

Chapter 692 The person who made the game (2)

Seeing no one interrupted him, Cheng Lang continued to talk, "They all say that the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach. I think Mu Dong is really relieved, and there is no discomfort watching Miss Jing do a good job between old and new love. Ms. Jing is also a role model. My simple Laner loses to you. It's not wrong. It's a pity that she is infatuated. Ms. Jing, Cheng would like to know if the one next to you Mu Dong offended people and killed your dearest relatives. Can you be so calm and calm."

Wushuang really couldn't understand his face and snorted coldly. His clear eyes looked back at him nicely. The clear and magnanimous eyes pointed directly at people's hearts, "Cheng Dong's method of provoking discord is not very clever, my family Mr. Mu stands upright and upright, there is no such thing as offending people. I believe that it invites people to be jealous, especially those short-sighted hypocrites who are most likely to be jealous of people like Mr. Mu in my family. I think Dong Cheng should not be like this. As for who loses to me, I think this statement is not comprehensive. The only woman who can marry Mr. Mu in this world is Jing Wushuang. Naturally, all the women in this world have lost to me, but I don’t know where the claim of killing my dear relative started. If Cheng Dong knows, please let me know. Wushuang is grateful."

The sky that has been cleaned for a few days is clean, bright, and the unobstructed sunlight is also exceptionally hot. The slender shadow speaks with the same speed and volume as before, without the need for guns and sticks. Just state the facts openly and honestly, and its magnanimity and grace are not inferior to the battle-tested old fried dough sticks.

Even Su Ran gave Wushuang a thumbs up and said lowly to Jun Xiang, "Shuangshuang is more narcissistic than I am today, but I like it."

Jun Xiang squeezed her little hand. It was true. Lun narcissistic, Su Ran did not let him go, but he didn't know that Wushuang was not bad, and Mu Jinchen's little wife seemed to be more dazzling.

Xia Ziwei rushed over with excitement, "Dong Cheng, what did you just say? You said my father was killed by someone? Who do you know?"

Liu Yun was drifting away. She also said on the phone that she was not Xia Jinrong she had hit. She only has one close relative. Even if Xia Jinrong is not for Xia Jinrong, she can't let Liu Yun bear the charge of killing her husband. Her father is gone and her mother can no longer Be discredited, so she desperately needs an answer.

Cheng Lang glanced at the crowd calmly, and looked up at Jing Wushuang again. It could capture Mu Jinchen's heart. After all, it could not be just a vase. Lan'er really met his opponent this time and turned to the corners of his mouth. Laughing, "I'm just making an analogy. You don't need to be so excited, right? Didn't the news say that Mr. Xia's death was an accident? Why, is it possible that he was really killed?"

He paused for a moment, looked at the faces of the two pretendingly, and continued righteously, "It's broken, so it really is? That's not good, Ziwei, you are the pillar of my company, as I am Your boss, it’s really your duty to thoroughly investigate this matter. Don’t worry, leave it to me. I’ll spare no effort to make Zun Weng innocent."

Then he bowed pretentiously to the tombstone, "Mr. Xia, don't worry, someone in Cheng will find the person who harmed you as soon as possible, so you can rest in peace."

(End of this chapter)