i don't miss you very much

Today, there was a strange person hovering in front of Yangxiang Company, but he covered himself with a scarf and sunglasses on a hot day, and wanted to go in furtively.

"Sir, what can you do?" The security guard stopped him and asked cautiously.

"I..." Li Jiarong stammered and said flatteringly, "I'm here to find Yang Mo."

"Looking for our general manager?" The security guard asked in a bad tone because he was a bit displeased with this strangely dressed man calling the general manager by his name.

"Yes." Li Jiarong nodded repeatedly, and asked tentatively: "Look, can you let me in?"

"Do you have an appointment?" the security guard asked blankly.

Li Jiarong's smile froze, of course he didn't.The security guards knew that he was not there by looking at him, so they refused to let him in.Li Jiarong talked a lot, so he asked the security guard to tell the front desk that he was Yang Mo's uncle, and if he had something to ask Yang Mo, he asked the front desk to inform him.

Although the security guard didn't believe that this strange person was Uncle Yang Mo, he still had no choice but to go in because he was stalking him.After a while, he came out.Seeing him coming out, Li Jiarong hurried up to meet him: "How is it?"

The security guard chased him angrily: "Who is it! Is it interesting to lie to me? Get out!"

Li Jiarong's neck was stiff, and he didn't like it, so he yelled loudly: "I didn't lie to you, you let me in!" I thought that although I didn't have a good time in the Zhang family these years, as the son-in-law of the Zhao family, there was no security guard Dare to drive him away.Now that he puts down his body and begs for a small security guard, he still dares to chase him away!Don't want to mess around.

The security guard waved the baton in his hand, and became more and more angry: "Go away, or I'll beat you! What uncle, the general manager said that he doesn't have any uncle from where he came from!" Thinking about how I believed such a Strange person, and asked the front desk to call, it was really a brain pumping.Before leaving, the mocking voice of the front desk lady seemed to be still in my ears.

Li Jiarong wanted to fight with reason, but he was afraid of the batons in the hands of the security guards, so he left Yangxiang Company in embarrassment.

what to do?Li Jiarong was a little anxious, how could he frame Xiao Junzheng without seeing Yang Mo.

Or, stop talking?no!Must say!Why is he the only one who is unlucky!He must tell Yang Mo that Xiao Junzheng is also in bad luck.

But the problem is that he can't see Yang Mo now, how can he tell him about that?

Have!Although Yang Mo doesn't let him enter the company to see him, he can stay outside the company and wait for him to come out.

After making up his mind, he carefully hid outside Yangxiang Company, waiting for Yang Mo to come out.

At five o'clock in the evening, Yang Mo got off work.He walked to the parking lot and stopped suddenly.

Someone seems to be following him behind him, although it is not strong, but the feeling like a snake staring at a frog is really sticky.

He stood still, but his whole body was alert.

Hasty footsteps sounded behind him.He turned around with a sneer, wanting to see the visitor, but suddenly froze.

He frowned, his indifferent eyes fell on the visitor, his whole body relaxed, it turned out to be him.

Li Jiarong smiled flatteringly at Yang Mo, and said cautiously: "This is not Yang Mo, I haven't seen him growing up so much in a few years."

Yang Mo didn't speak, just looked at him mockingly.

Being treated like this by Yang Mo, Li Jiarong couldn't hold back his smile, but for the purpose, he still looked at Yang Mo flatteringly, and said in a low voice: "Yang Mo, I'm here this time to tell you a big secret."

"En?" Yang Mo asked casually, laughing softly in a nasal voice.

"It's like this, do you still remember your mother's car accident 20 years ago?" Li Jiarong carefully chose his words, testing Yang Mo's attitude.

Yang Mo looked at him, slightly curled his lips, and nodded.

"Let me tell you, that incident was not an accident." Li Jiarong pretended to be sad and said, "It was actually caused by the collusion between the family and outsiders at that time!"

"Oh?" Yang Mo was very curious, but sneered in his heart.Judging from his remarks, he wanted to get rid of the crime, let's see for himself what he said.

Seeing him like this, Li Jiarong thought that he really believed what he said, and quickly said: "It's true! Let me tell you, that person is either someone else or Xiao Junzheng."

"Really?" Yang Mo frowned, "But I remember Xiao Junzheng was seven years old at the time, how could he collude with outsiders?"

Li Jiarong's smile froze, and the bad idea turned around in his mind, and he quickly explained: "He was put into our house by bad people. Otherwise, why would your mother have an accident just after he came to your house. And at that time, Why doesn't he let you be your grandfather's car? It's because he knows that there will be accidents in that car. Think about it, isn't that what uncle said? "

"Since the uncle knew, why didn't he say it back then? Then there would be no car accident and my mother would not die."

"This..." Li Jiarong was dumb, rolled his eyes, and started talking again, "It's not that I didn't know before, otherwise how could such a thing happen."

"It's weird. You didn't know it at the time, but you know it 20 years after it happened."

"This……"

Yang Mo was upset by his nonsense, he looked around, the dark parking lot was empty, he looked at Li Jiarong impatiently, and said with a sneer, "Why didn't uncle say anything? If I didn't know You did that thing, do you really think you are here to tell me the truth? What you did but slander others, Uncle is really clean-handed, "

"You...you know I did it?" Li Jiarong's face turned pale with fright, and seeing Yang Mo's playful eyes, he knew he couldn't hide it.Gritting his teeth, he admitted generously: "So what if I did it! Let me tell you, although Xiao Junzheng did not do this, he knew about it at the time. Otherwise, why do you think he pulled Live with you? Haha, you were so kind to him back then, but in the end he killed your mother."

Yang Mo's face was expressionless, but his heart was turbulent.Xiao Junzheng really held him back at that time, if he really knew about it, why didn't he say it.Yang Mo suppressed the emotions in his heart, watched Li Jiarong finish speaking coldly, raised his brows slightly: "It's over? You can get lost after finishing it..." Before he finished speaking, a heavy object hit the back of his head, and he fainted .

Li Jiarong watched Yang Mo fall down in front of him, then looked at the man in black and sunglasses, swallowed, and shook his hand: "Brother, I didn't see anything, I'm leaving first." Finished, turned around, and tiptoed to leave.

"Stop!" The man in black and sunglasses said coldly, "Come here if you don't want to die."

Li Jiarong turned around stiffly, and saw a dark gun pointing at him.

…………

Xiao Jun was half leaning on the bed, flipping through a book, when the cell phone rang suddenly.He picked it up and saw that it belonged to Li Jiarong.Without thinking too much, I pressed the phone and put it back on the table.

"Why didn't you answer?" Li Xian walked in, just in time to see this scene.

Xiao Junzheng lazily raised his eyes: "It's just a scam call, there's nothing to answer."

Li Xian smiled: "Is there anyone else who wants to deceive you?"

"Those who don't know are fearless." Xiao Junzheng said lightly, but a subtle sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart.

"Dinglingling~dinglingling..." The phone remembered again.Xiao Jun was picking it up to look at it, and it was Li Jiarong again.

What's the matter with this man?Want to threaten yourself with that thing again?But obviously he should be more afraid of that matter being known than himself.If he really told Yang Mo, not only Yang Mo would hate him, but even the old man of the Zhang family would not let him go.

While he was thinking, the bell stopped by itself, but it rang again soon.

"Let's pick it up." Li Xian fiddled with the flowers he brought, and glanced at Xiao Junzheng's cell phone, "Look at this, it's really endless."

Xiao Junzheng nodded, picked up the phone, and answered: "Hello?"

There was silence alone.

Xiao Junzheng frowned, what does Li Jiarong want to do?Just about to hang up, a female voice suddenly sounded over there.

"Long time no see, Xiao! Jun! Zheng!" The old but elegant female voice said every word in a polite and resentful tone.

Xiao Jun is holding the phone tightly, is it her?How did she come out?

An unknown panic spread in my heart...

Xiao Jun was suppressing the panic in his heart, and said with a slight smile, his tone was gentle and refined: "It's Mrs. Gu, how have you been all these years?"

Li Xian turned his head slightly and looked at him with deep thought.

"Thanks to you, I'm fine." Madam Gu also smiled decently, but the resentment behind the smile was transferred from the phone to Yang Mo's ears.She continued: "Do you know, in the courtyard, I have been thinking about how to repay your kindness. Now that I have come out, I will definitely repay you well-this is to live up to your care for me and our family. "

"Madam Gu, why be polite." Xiao Junzheng lowered his voice, "Thanks to Madam Gu for looking after me, but I am living a very good life now, and I don't need Madam Gu to take care of me—Madam Gu can't take care of me either."

"Really?" The female voice on the other side of the phone laughed wildly, "Xiao Junzheng, are you sure?"

Just as Xiao Jun was about to say that I was sure, he heard Mrs. Gu coldly ordering: "Call me."

Xiao Junzheng was surprised, not knowing what Mrs. Gu was doing, only heard a few uncontrollable muffled groans from over there.

Xiao Jun was struck by lightning: "Yang...Yang Mo?" Is it Yang Mo?How did Yang Mo fall into Mrs. Gu's hands?

Mrs. Gu smiled lightly, and couldn't stop her words: "Xiao Junzheng, do you think I can take care of you now?"

"Madam Gu is indeed fine." Xiao Junzheng responded with a gentle and lingering tone, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Building 53, Cangjing Street, I...wait for you."

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