President, go away!

"What\'s the situation over there now? Did you give me up? Did you say anything you shouldn\'t say?" Ann man scolded coldly and said to the people over the phone, "I don\'t care what you do, but you must not tell others about it. You can\'t say a word, okay? If you dare to say more, don\'t blame me."

"Miss an, I see." the people over there opened their mouth trembling.

"OK, you go and help yourself. I\'ll deal with the rest. As for the money, I\'ll call your account on time." Ann man put down the phone and was relieved at last.

"Xiaoqi, don\'t worry. I\'ll be fine. Things are not as bad as I thought. I bought the servant early in the morning, and she didn\'t mention you. Now all the evidence points to Wei Jiaren, which has nothing to do with you. Just treat it as if nothing had happened."

Angie slumped on the sofa, her face pale, her hands tightly folded.

After all, how could she act as if nothing had happened except human life?

Rong Jingyan is not a person to be offended. Once he finds something, he will never let her go. Rong wanwan is his only sister!

"Mom, I\'m still afraid, I\'m really afraid." angel whispered.

"Xiaoqi, don\'t be afraid. Everything has a mother. Her mother won\'t let anything happen to you. She will never let anything happen to you." Ann man whispered. No matter what the truth is, she won\'t let anything happen to angel.

Even if Angela really pushed people downstairs, so what?

Angie is her daughter. Even if she makes a big mistake, she will help him to the end.

She has suffered so many grievances for Su Mo, and now she can\'t stand any blow.

And as soon as Wei Jiaren goes to prison, angel and Su Mo may be able to be together, so angel\'s illness will get better.

"Mom, will it really be all right?" angel asked carefully.

"Don\'t worry, nothing will happen. You have a good rest and mom will go out."

Angie nodded, looked at Anman and turned away. Looking at her figure, Angie raised a sneer on her lips, and then wiped away her tears.

As long as Wei Jiaren goes to prison, Su Mo will come back to her. She will.

Mom should think so, too.

After the door closed, he dialed Su mo.

At the other end, his voice was low and charming, but a little hoarse.

After all, Rong wanwan is also his cousin. It is impossible to say that he is not sad at all.

Angie was still a little uncomfortable. If Rong wanwan didn\'t want to help Wei Jiaren, she knew they quarreled and heard about it. How could she push her downstairs?

Now that she is dead, she doesn\'t want to say anything more.

Her voice was soft and timid, with a cry, "ah Mo, are you okay? I just heard about wanwan. The dead are gone. You have to be sad."

"HMM." Su Mo responded lightly at the end of the electricity conversation, "Angie, I\'m a little tired. Hang up first."

"Mo, i..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a busy beep on the other end of the phone.

At this time, Su Mo\'s tall body leaned against the balcony of the bedroom, holding a goblet full of blood red wine.

His eyes were deep, even dark and frightening.