President Wife is Pretty and Cool

Her daughter is so weak, and how could he bear such a toss. He wants to talk to Mo Jinrong. The husband is really negligent if he doesn't protect his wife.

"Mom and dad, don't worry about it. Mom's health is losing so much these days. Dad will give mom some Chinese medicine to make up for it."

Lan Yanran suggested.

"As long as your sister is okay, my body will be much better.

Li Yueru's hanging heart was relieved, and the smile on her face increased.

...

Sporadic light rain floated in the sky in the middle of the night, and two figures shuttled through the Mingshan Scenic Area in the rainy night.

There is a small road in the back mountain of Mingshan Scenic Area, which can only be crossed to the main road.

"Dad, do you think this works?"

Lan Yaxin wore a raincoat, looked around timidly and said.

"Why not? Do you still want to become a rich second generation? Be bold! This dress is what I said was Lan Anran. Then you can point out that this is what she wore at the time. You are her cousin, who will pay Can you believe it?"

Lan Ting deliberately smeared the white clothes in his hands still on the cliff, pretending to be torn.

"Dad, let's go! I'm a little afraid of being so dark."

Lan Yaxin looked at the surrounding area except for the mountains but the woods, maybe some beasts came out.

"Good, good! Right now!"

Lan Tingyi put it aside and looked around, confirming that there was no one, and then left.

At this moment, a black figure appeared behind him, staring at them all the time. He stepped forward to take a look after seeing Lan Tingyi's departure, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"little tricks!"

The next day it rained and the sky cleared, Lan Tingyun went to Mo's house.

"Master, Lan Tingyun is here."

Mo San reported.

Mo Jinrong was taken aback for a moment, and said softly.

"Let him in."

"Jin Rong."

When Lan Tingyun came in, she looked for Mo San with a serious face.

"Ok?"

Mo San looked at Lan Tingyun a little hesitantly.

"How do you protect An Ran, she is a weak woman doing dangerous things, and you, a big man, can still sleep peacefully at home?"

Lan Tingyun rebuked.

He looked at Mo San up and down, dressed so casually, with a slight smile on his face, as if he didn't put his daughter's life or death on his face at all. He had really misread him before!

"Mr. Lan, there is one thing you probably don't know yet, Lan...Miss An Ran may not be dead yet."

Mo San said hesitantly.

"I know, I came to discuss this with you today. I knew about the fact that An Ran was not dead yesterday. What the **** is An Ran doing? Who is the one who harmed her? Where is my daughter now."

Lan Tingyun's series of questions made Mo Jinrong unable to answer.

He comforted Lan Tingyun and sat down, slowly speaking.

"Uncle Lan, I may not be able to answer you about this matter yet. When An Ran comes back, let her explain to you. I don't know the specifics. Now I need you to cooperate with us in a scene."

Mo Jinrong sat down and said slowly.

"Acting? What the **** is going on?"

Lan Tingyun became more and more confused.

Mo San took him to the study and talked for more than an hour.

Lan Tingyun's complexion was much more soothed, and of course it couldn't be as their wish if someone harmed his daughter.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to your mother...your aunt when I go back."

Lan Tingyun patted Mo San's shoulder and continued to add.

"Jin Rong, your aunt and I hope that An Ran will have a good time. If you and An Ran have a real relationship, you will protect her in the future and strive to be called parents as soon as possible."

Mo Jinrong listened to the side, and the corners of his mouth cocked.

After Lan Tingyun left, Mo San smiled.

"Master, what you asked me to say, I have said everything, but Miss Lan still doesn't know the plan of Master. Will this conflict with Miss Lan's plan?"

Mo San said worriedly.

"No, Lan Anran's idea is my idea. Remember to ship at night and don't forget."

Mo Jinrong reminded in a low voice.

"Master, I dare to ask a question. When Miss Lan had an accident, did the young master fall in love with Miss Lan?"

Mo Sanhao asked curiously.

Mo Jinrong paused and said slowly.

"Perhaps."

Mo San was ecstatic in his heart, and as expected, he was cured, and he was full of warmth.

"The old lady should be relieved, Master, do you have to personally supervise the medicine at night?"

Mo San continued to ask.

"I'm not going anymore, you go."

"Yes!"

Mo Jinrong squeezed the fish food in his hand and scattered it in the fish pond to attract a large group of various fishes to gather together.

"This bait is big enough, you should be hooked?"

Mo Jinrong asked softly.

"It's not good! It's not good!"

This is Rong Ze who hurried over from outside, breathlessly said.

"You still have the mind to feed the fish here? Your wife's clothes were found, and the reporter went to interview the Lan family. The Lan family has already admitted that it belongs to your wife. Don't you want to go and see it?"

Mo Jinrong calmly attracted the fish and spoke slowly.

"No, it's just a woman!"

"A woman? Yes, Young Master Mo, it seems that you will have a seventh wife. I didn't say anything."

Rong Ze felt boring, turned around to leave, Mo Changwen ran in weeping, hiding his face and crying.

"Jinrong, your life is really bitter, An Ran's things have been found, it seems that she is really gone."

Rong Ze frowned and looked at the man in front of him who was thundering but not raining, sarcastically that his acting skills were too bad.