100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1107 Something Happened at Haibei's Construction Site
Fu Yin got up and walked quickly towards the butler, impatiently took the documents from him, feeling that it was a thick stack, she felt a little uneasy, and didn't rush to open it, but smiled and said to the butler, "Thank you." Then she turned around Head upstairs.

The housekeeper looked at the figure suspiciously until it disappeared...

In a certain bedroom upstairs, Fu Yin locked the door, and she sat down on the sofa in front of the window, frantically and eagerly winding the cotton thread of the document bag, her heartbeat also accelerated.

The first thing she took out were a few photos, and when she saw the first one, her chest was suffocated and her face turned pale instantly!
One by one old photos brought back infinite memories... She scrolled down one by one.

In the photo is a little boy, about five or six years old, wearing a suit and a bow tie. He is very handsome. He has an innocent smiling face, two small dimples are very beautiful, and his natural aura is very gentle.

In the photos, he usually stands straight and straight, and the background is the villa of Nangong's family, which is the villa where Fu Yin is at this time, but this little boy is not Nangong Mo.

She flipped through the photos one by one, and the little boy kept smiling at her, and that smile made her feel chills.

In one of them, a group of servants surrounded him and served him. Although the photo was old, it could be seen that his life was good.

There are seven photos of the little boy, of the same age, but the last one has no portrait, but a picture of a pond as a whole. The photo is not in color, but turned yellow. The deep pool water hurt Fu Yin's eyes, and she stared at it. Looking at the vortex position, my chest tightened a little bit...

A past event became more and more clear in her mind, which made her afraid.

After reading the photos with trepidation, she found that there was a smaller envelope in the bag, which was also a thick stack. What could it be?
She was stunned, took out the small envelope with a heart and opened it. There were also photos inside. The protagonist was still this little boy, but he was only nine years old, ten years old, 11 years old, 12 years old... until he was 30 years old... …A thick stack of photos, one photo is taken every year, and the date is written in the lower right corner of the photo.

In just a few minutes, Fu Yin watched the little boy grow up.

"No..." There was an inexplicable chill down her spine, and some disbelief flashed in her eyes.

The boy has actually grown up year by year...and more and more handsome, more and more calm, every gesture reveals the shadow of Nangong Liangsu...but he is not Nangong Mona.

After flipping through the photos, Fu Yin deeply remembered this handsome face. It turned out that this was the biggest threat she faced.

There was also a note in the small envelope, on which was written such a line——

We are back and will take back what is ours.

Staring at these provocative words, Fu Yin's expression was as if she saw a ghost, her chest heaved violently, and she tried to calm down as much as possible, but her thinking was completely messed up.

So this is her capital?
But how could this child still be alive?She had clearly taken him... Fu Yin closed her eyes, she couldn't believe it was real, but if it wasn't real, then how did these photos come about?She believed in the existence of this man, otherwise Liangsu's ex-wife would not have a bottom line.

This man looks more and more like Liang Su... and Xiao Mo is somewhat similar.

Fu Yin's heart trembled slightly... What do they want to do?Come to get sea shells?This matter... Do you want to tell Xiao Mo?So that he can be mentally prepared, but how should he speak?

At the entrance of the Leaping Star Phase III project, the Ferrari just stopped, and the media swarmed around the car, and they couldn't even open the door!

Nangong Mo and Liang Nuoqi looked at each other, and their fingers were clasped together. The situation was more serious than imagined.

Soon there were guards rushing towards this side, and everyone and the media began to confront each other head-on. The reporters frantically asked questions, and the guards tried to stop them. Nangong Mo had a headache, and there were too many people. It was not when he was being interviewed that the most important thing was to appease the family members of the deceased. He had to arrive at the scene of the accident immediately.

The scene was chaotic, and there were more and more people watching the excitement.

But tens of seconds later, the guards and bodyguards formed a human wall and opened a road leading to the scene, blocking the media and the family members of the deceased who heard the news.

The sounds of family members crying, the sighs and discussions of the onlookers, the media's questions, the voices of the guards maintaining order... all mixed together, it was very noisy.

The two people in the Ferrari let go of their hands. Nangong Mo and Liang Nuoqi got out of the car. He didn't hold her hand. They were just close together. Nangong Mo didn't want to show affection at such a time. mood.

His expression was a bit serious, and Liang Nuoqi immediately saw the howling family members not far away. They lost their minds and were almost weak...all questioning and accusing.

If the police hadn't stopped them, they must have rushed towards this side.

The path opened by the human wall was not wide, and it was constantly twisting. The guards tried their best to stop those people.

Nangong Mo walked towards the accident site, but the special assistant took the opportunity to squeeze in and followed him on the other side.

"What's going on?! Why did this kind of accident happen?"

The special assistant reported loudly as he walked, "Mr. Mo, he didn't have a sling when he got on the elevated, and he didn't take any safety measures. Moreover, he was supposed to be on vacation today, and he also said that he would go back to visit relatives. He took a four-day vacation in a row, but Appearing above the project strangely." Because of the noise around him, he almost shouted.

Looking around, there were thousands of people, especially the media, who couldn't stop them. They all wanted to interview Nangong Mo as soon as possible. The scene was really chaotic.

Nangong Mo strode forward with no expression on his beautiful face. He suddenly thought of a possibility, but before he could open his mouth, a family member rushed towards him out of control, and the police and Haibei's staff tried their best to intercept him. .

The road ahead is chaotic, there are more and more people, and the road is getting narrower and narrower.

"Who is the boss?! Is the boss here?! Pay for my old He's life! My old He is only 50 years old! His death is not worth it!"

"Dad! Dad! Dad... woo woo..."

"Didn't you agree to take a vacation? You agreed to go back and reunite with your children! Why do you still let him do things? Words don't count! Does Haibei Group have any credibility?"

"One life... Lao He, you died so badly!"

Nangong Mo blocked these voices, and he asked the special assistant beside him in a deep voice, "Is there an investigation for the reason? Are you sure you were not carried up because you were dead?"

The assistant also thought of this possibility, and he reported, "There is no autopsy yet, even the ambulance is stopped outside, and the medical staff can't get in at all. Specifically, anyone who is carrying a stretcher can't get in, because the family members are desperate. Let the body be carried away."

Liang Nuoqi felt very uncomfortable when she saw those plain-faced women and children, as well as the white-haired old man crying into tears, but she knew that the family members refused to let the corpse be taken away because they were afraid that Haibei would not admit it. It is impossible for their power to shake the sea shells.

"Let me go! I want to see Haibei's boss!! I must ask for an explanation!!"

"Mr. Mo! Why did such a thing happen?" Some of the nearby media raised their microphones far away, almost touching Nangong Mo's face.

The guards and bodyguards struggled to clear the way, one by one gritted their teeth, and the surrounding environment was particularly complicated.

Nangong Mo stopped suddenly. The scene of the accident was less than 20 meters away. Liang Nuoqi and her assistant also stopped, and their ears were full of noisy voices.

The timid crying of the family members is very sad, and the air is filled with sadness.

Nangong Mo reached out to take the microphone from a certain reporter. He looked at the crying family members and first bowed deeply to them with a very serious expression.

(End of this chapter)