Madam leg hurts please hug

It was dark again outside the window, and the food on the table had been sitting for more than ten minutes.

The apron on Sister Zhang's body hadn't been taken off yet, she looked worriedly at An Xiaoyue who was sitting by the window staring out of the window with her chin propped up, and asked, "Madam, the food is getting cold, do you want to eat now?"

An Xiaoyue didn't look back, but shook her head lightly, "Sister Zhang, put it away first, I'll eat it later."

"The soup is cold." Sister Zhang hesitated to speak.

An Xiaoyue didn't speak, but just stared intently at the slowly darkening sky outside the window.

For three consecutive days, Gong Yumo did not return to Mo's house.

For the past three days, he has been staying in the old house, calling every day to ask sister Zhang An Xiaoyue about her life, whether she eats on time, whether she takes nutritional supplements on time, whether there is any other situation, etc.

But he only called Sister Zhang, not her.

She could only hear his voice even through the speaker that Sister Zhang turned on.

It's been three days, is he still suspicious of her?
Did he really think that he leaked the news of his parents' return to Gong Huaiqian?
Besides, are Gong Huaiqian and Second Uncle really the ones who hurt their parents?
Thinking of this, she felt numb for a while.

She married into the Gong family for several years, although she was not too close to her second uncle's family, her second aunt was not too friendly, and Gong Huaiqian was even more mysterious.

But the same members of the Gong family, how could they do such a thing that hurt people's lives?

Is it true that the second uncle has other ambitions as Gong Yumo said?
An Xiaoyue suddenly remembered what Gong Huaiqian said to her that day - "I want the inheritance of the Gong family."

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Could it be that they really wanted to take away everything in the Gong Group from Gong Yumo for the inheritance rights in Gong Yumo's hands?
The more An Xiaoyue thought about it, the more chaotic she became, and her mind became more and more confused.

At this moment, a familiar ringtone interrupted An Xiaoyue's thoughts.

She turned her head and watched Sister Zhang, who was cleaning, skillfully picked up the phone in her pocket.

"Master." Sister Zhang answered the phone, glanced at An Xiaoyue from time to time, and then replied to the person on the other end of the phone, "Well, I just made it, my wife hasn't eaten well yet."

It was Gong Yumo's call again.

An Xiaoyue stood up, walked to Sister Zhang, reached out and took the mobile phone in Sister Zhang's hand.

"Gong Yumo, since you call me on time every day to ask about my situation, why don't you come back?" An Xiaoyue said in a cold tone, "If you still have any misunderstandings about me, when you come back, we will make it clear in person. Is it not good?"

"I haven't finished my work yet." Gong Yumo's voice sounded very calm, "You remember to eat, and take the nutritional supplement after the meal."

"Are you running away from something?" An Xiaoyue didn't care what he was urging, and asked directly, "Or, do you not believe me at all in your heart?"

"You're overthinking." Gong Yumo said calmly, "I'll go back when I'm done. If you need anything, ask Sister Zhang to go out and buy it, or tell the driver."

"I see." Before she could finish speaking, An Xiaoyue interrupted him, "You can come back whenever you want, it's up to you."

After speaking, she immediately pressed the hang up button.

After hanging up the phone and handing the phone to Sister Zhang, An Xiaoyue sat back at the dining table and began to eat big mouthfuls.

But before she had chewed a few bites of the shrimp, she suddenly frowned, then rushed to the bathroom and vomited up.

Sister Zhang hurriedly brought her a cup of hot water, and while patting her on the back gently, she asked worriedly, "Ma'am, you have been vomiting for the past few days, and this reaction is too strong. Do you want to talk to the young master?" Say something?"

"Don't tell him." An Xiaoyue rinsed her mouth, then wiped her mouth with a tissue, calmed down the surging stomach, and said softly, "It's not a big deal, it's just a pregnancy reaction."

Seeing her pale cheeks due to vomiting, Sister Zhang sighed softly.

The light was not turned on in the dark study room, and the man's vague figure flickered with the unknown light.

As soon as Gong Yumo hung up the phone, someone knocked on the study door.

He whispered, "Come in."

Zhou Linran pushed open the door and walked in with a serious face.

"Found it," he said.

Gong Yumo raised his head, his deep eyes were as deep as the sea, "Is it really related to my second uncle?"

"Ninety-nine is not far from ten." Zhou Linran finished speaking, and then said to the door, "Come in."

A young girl walked in timidly holding the hem of her clothes.

Gong Yumo glanced at her, the girl was not very old, she looked like a college student who had just graduated.

The girl only thought that the man in front of her was good-looking, but she had such a strong aura that even a single look could make her speechless.

And since she walked into this room, she felt extremely cold, and the man in front of her was terribly cold, which made her hands and feet feel cold.

"She's an employee of the communication company." Zhou Linran said, "She can find out that the last call made by Uncle Gong before returning to China was from your second uncle."

"My second uncle?" Gong Yumo asked, "meaning, my second uncle specially called my dad, and deliberately got his itinerary out of my dad's mouth?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Zhou Linran said, "She can only see the call records, but has no way to obtain the call records."

"Is that so?" Gong Yumo glanced at the young girl coldly.

"Yes" the girl was intimidated by his aura, she didn't dare to look at him, she could only lower her head to look at the ground, "I can see the call record from the background, the record has been given to this gentleman, but I can't record the call Obtained, this is the privacy of customers, and none of our staff has permission to obtain it."

The girl's voice was trembling even when she spoke. Zhou Linran saw her nervousness and said to her, "It's ok, Miss Zhou, please run for a while, there will be a driver outside to take you back."

The girl nodded immediately after hearing this, and then trotted out.

Seeing that she had left, Zhou Linran took out a piece of paper from the documents he carried with him and put it in front of Gong Yumo.

Gong Yumo glanced down, it was a remittance record.

"The 30 remittance record was remitted to a man surnamed Zhang through your second aunt's account. This man surnamed Zhang is the captain of the private jet that Uncle Gong returned to China this time."

Zhou Linran continued, "This man has a son with leukemia, and he needs a lot of money for chemotherapy in the hospital every year, so it is not ruled out that he is doing things for your second uncle for money. But now he is dead, and there is no evidence for his death. And there is no third person to testify, which is not considered strong evidence, and there is no way to directly prove that it was your second uncle who did the trick."

"30?" Gong Yumo lit a cigarette and said, "With this little money, can you buy the life of a pilot?"

"No." Zhou Linran said, "30 is not enough to buy his life, maybe your second uncle didn't trade his life with him, maybe he didn't even know it, he was tricked by your second uncle, that's why it happened took a life."

"I'd rather kill a hundred people by mistake than let one person go." Gong Yumo took a deep puff of the cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke rings, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Although there is no proof of death, my second uncle still can't delay the relationship. Since it has something to do with him, Just let him stay in prison for a few more years, and he won’t come out until he can.”

"I know." Zhou Linran said in a low voice, "I will contact the lawyer."