"Who am I? I am Han Mo, your wife in contract marriage."
"We have about eight months of marriage left to maintain."
"What? Don't tell me you didn't investigate before you got married."
We did investigate, but I heard the secretary say there was nothing suspicious.
Just put it aside.
I am not even interested in looking through Han Mo's information myself.
If I had looked carefully at that time, would I have noticed the clues earlier?
"As for this body trembling...isn't this a normal physiological reaction?"
Han Mo stretched out her delicate hand and pushed An Yu away, giving herself space to look up and see An Yu.
The other hand stroked An Yu's face, which was clearly outlined in the darkness.
"You're so handsome, don't you know it?"
She gently stroked An Yu's lips with her fingers and, teasingly, pinched his chin, which was usually inviolable.
[He was so handsome, but died young. What a pity.]
"Your kissing skills...are pretty good. Logically, I should give you money."
"But you're already so rich, I'm afraid I can't afford it, so I'll just have to consider it as me taking advantage of you."
After saying that, he leaned forward, pinched An Yu's firm buttocks brazenly, and patted it twice.
Turn around, open the door and leave.
Closing the door behind her, Han Mo patted her chest.
Oh my god, I almost fell into this guy’s trap.
A dying loser who is so handsome. The original author really wasted his talent.
You're the one who's going to kill them! Not me!
I'm just not saved! I can't even save myself, so I can't save others! Seduction can't save me either!
An Yu, who was behind the door, punched the door panel.
An Yu punched a hole in the solid wood door panel.
An Yu opened his palm, and between his fingers were a few strands of hair that he had casually brushed off Han Mo's head when they were entangled just now.
He held the hair carefully, took out an envelope from the drawer, and put the hair away safely.
Since you don't say it, I can only confirm it myself.
The whole thing reeks of conspiracy.
If she was the mother of the twins, why didn't she admit it? Why did she pretend to marry him? Why did she agree to let An Qicheng steal the formula?
"Brother An?"
Isn’t An Qicheng’s surname also An?
Was all this a conspiracy from the beginning?
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When Han Mo pushed open the door, she almost didn't recognize her own room.
The room was filled with feathers.
The quilt and pajamas were thrown all over the floor.
The three children rolled into a ball.
I must have opened it the wrong way.
Han Mo closed the door, took two steps back, and looked around. This was the room, right?
When I opened the door again, the three people had already covered themselves with blankets and were pretending to be asleep.
But the feathers all over the ground said it all.
"You three! Get up! What the hell is going on? Who did this?"
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Five minutes ago, Han Mo's bedroom.
[He was so handsome, but died young. What a pity.]
Diddy blurted out as he looked at the twins in shock.
"So your dad is going to die! No wonder you're more worried than I am!"
"Your father is going to die!"
"Your father is not a good man! We all heard it!"
The three children immediately started fighting, and the twins chased Didi and beat him.
Didi tossed and turned, refusing to give in.
The quilt and pillows were thrown all over the floor.
"I didn't say that! Han Mo said that!"
"Don't tell anyone!"
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Under Han Mo's lion roar, the three children could no longer pretend and sat up from their beds.
Didi said guiltily: "They were the first to hit me! Two against one! Bullying! If you don't come back, they'll beat me to death!"
"Is that what happened? Did you two beat him up?"
The twins didn't say anything and didn't look at Han Mo angrily.
"An Shengqing! Tell me! What's going on?"
"He cursed our father to death! Beating him is the least he can do!"
[Didi’s father died earlier than your father! ]
The twins' anger suddenly stopped and they looked at Didi together.
[Let me think about it, the next race will be the day of the car accident!]
"Didi, you cursed my dad to death? Kids shouldn't talk like that, okay?"
How could Didi listen to these truths?
I was feeling a bit gloating just now because the twins' father died young, but my own father died even earlier.
My mind was full of the thought that my father was about to get into a car accident.
I looked at Han Mo anxiously. This person knew the plot, so why could he be so calm? Why didn't he offer to lend a helping hand and save everyone?
At least save my dad!
"Shengqing, Shengxu, you are the hosts, how can you hit the guests?"
"What you did was wrong! The three of you should apologize to each other and shake hands and make peace! It's too late, time to go to bed!"
"If you disturb my beauty sleep, I'll beat you all up!"
As she spoke, Han Mo stretched out her fist and gestured in the air.
So the three of them, each with their own thoughts, shook hands perfunctorily and got away with it.
"Hey, isn't that better? Children don't hold grudges after a fight."
With that, Han Mo climbed onto the bed.
Crowded together with three children.
"Go to bed, I'm turning off the lights!"
In the darkness, six little eyes were wide open, sparkling.
Everyone has their own concerns.
"Sister Han Mo, when my dad wasn't a director, he was a racing driver. He's quite good. Have you ever seen a race car? My dad has a race next weekend, I can take you to it!"
"I'm not going! ... My schedule is full."
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