Chapter 644: Centrifugal
In the car.
Mrs. Fujiwara looked at the contract in her hand and stroked the seal on it.
There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this contract.
But out of caution, she asked a professional to come and identify it after returning home.
"This stamp is fake." said the professional.
Mrs. Fujiwara's face changed instantly. Everything was just as Mo Yanchu said. Mrs. Ou would definitely give her something to comfort her. But Mrs. Ou would not give it to her willingly.
This stamp is fake. If they build a house on the land, Mrs. Ou can take them to court at any time.
It’s so cruel!
They said they were sisters, but what Mrs. Ou did didn't show that she treated herself as a relative at all!
Lady Fujiwara was angry again.
Fujiwara Sakurako saw her mother's expression and came over to ask, "What's wrong, Mom? Why do you look so bad?"
"Sakurako, we can no longer support your aunt." Mrs. Fujiwara gritted her teeth.
"What's wrong with Mom?" Fujiwara Sakurako was a little confused. "Is it because I took the blame for my cousin? Although I am also very angry, there is really nothing we can do given the situation at that time."
Fujiwara Sakurako was indeed angry, but if her cousin's father really became prime minister, it would enhance their family's status.
When it comes to major issues, Fujiwara Sakurako is still very open-minded.
Mrs. Fujiwara looked at Fujiwara Sakurako distressedly and said with gritted teeth: "Your aunt is plotting against me. Even if your uncle really becomes the prime minister, I don't think they will help our family!"
Lady Fujiwara talked about the land and the seal.
Fujiwara Sakurako was very surprised. She didn't expect things to turn out like this.
"Aunt and the others are going too far. We are family after all!" Fujiwara Sakurako was also angry.
"So, let's not place our hopes on your uncle. We know too many of his secrets, so they'll be wary of us. Right now, if the Prime Minister is re-elected, it will be most beneficial to us. At least our family's status will remain intact." Lady Fujiwara sighed, "The current Prime Minister is truly an upright and fair man."
Fujiwara Sakurako couldn't refute this.
"It would be even better if Princess Ou Feng were here. She would definitely lead our country to great development, and we would have a bigger stage," said Fujiwara Sakurako.
"Well. I will go to see the Prime Minister's wife later. We will support them in this change of power ceremony. But we still have to be close to your aunt and others in public. After all, we still don't know who will be the Prime Minister." Mrs. Fujiwara instructed Fujiwara Sakurako.
Fujiwara Sakurako nodded heavily.
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hotel.
After listening to Mo Yanchu's plan, Qiao Qingci admired him, but couldn't help but wonder: "When did you recover your memory, and when did you start collecting intelligence?"
She stared at Mo Yanchu.
Mo Yanchu looked at Qiao Qingci, his eyes revealing a strong sense of guilt. The suddenly heavy aura almost drowned Qiao Qingci.
Qiao Qingci immediately hugged Mo Yanchu tightly.
"I know what you are thinking, but it's not your fault. I think it's amazing that you can recover your memory so quickly." Qiao Qingci said softly.
She felt a wet liquid falling on her shoulder. She was startled and looked up, but she didn't see the man's face. The man lowered his head and buried it in her neck.
Qiao Qingci's collar gradually became wet.
Her heart ached slightly. "Don't do this. It makes me feel bad too. This isn't your fault. You don't need to feel guilty. I'm so happy that you're getting better so quickly. I was worried that you'd never remember me in your life..."
"No." Mo Yanchu's voice was very low, with a bit of sob. "Actually, I had a strange feeling the first time I saw you."
When they meet again, his heartbeat will be faster than his own to recognize Qiao Qingci.
Perhaps, hypnosis can change his memory, but it cannot change that feeling in his heart.
Qiao Qingci smiled gently and patted his shoulder, "That makes me very happy. We have always been on a two-way journey."
"How is your injury?" Mo Yanchu wanted to see her injury.
Qiao Qingci stopped him: "I'm much better now, and it doesn't hurt much anymore."
"Let me see."
"No." Qiao Qingci refused. She didn't want to show her bad side to Mo Yanchu, lest he feel bad.
But now that Mo Yanchu had been rejected, his eyes revealed a hint of sadness. Qiao Qingci could no longer bear it. Finally, he sighed and squeezed his hand: "I am really much better. Have you forgotten? I am a doctor. I will definitely not let myself get scars."
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