New love Shy: Has the president kissed enough?

Chapter 88 I Don't Want To Separate From You

"You're protecting her now?" Liang's mother told him, "Last night when I saw you on the news, the whole family held a meeting, and they all disagreed with you being with her."

"This is my business, you have no right to interfere." Liang Ting said in a deep voice, "I hope you will respect my choice."

"Now that you have grown up and your wings are hardened, you won't listen to what the elders say, but you have to know, son, that falling in love is a matter between two people, and marriage is a matter between two families. Even if she is pregnant, in the future Her family conditions and status will never allow her to enter our house."

"We don't need to get married." Shui Xiangxiang didn't know where he had the courage to say these words.

"Don't get married?" Mother Liang smiled, "Little girl, you are too young. You want to spend my son forever. I, a mother, don't agree. I have a million ways to separate the two of you. Do you want to try it?"

"Enough!" Liang Ting stared at her mother coldly, "If Mom, you dare to touch Xiangxiang's hair, I will definitely make you regret what you have done! Please leave my house now, immediately, immediately! "

After all, Liang's mother had a steady aura. When she saw her son rushing away, she still had a calm demeanor, and said calmly, "What? Are you going to kill me? Son, I know your temper best. Don't fight fearlessly. Your personal strength is no match for our family, I will send a message to you two on behalf of the family, if you don't sort out your relationship problems in a week, you will bear the consequences."

After finishing speaking, she stood up gracefully, glanced at Shui Xiangxiang and went out the door.

Liangting held Shui Xiangxiang's cold hand, "Don't be afraid..."

She threw herself into his arms, "I don't want to be separated from you, and I don't want to die."

Liang Ting's eyes were as dark as water, and he pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Sure enough, the police did not get any new clues from the few people they arrested.

The mastermind behind the scenes was very meticulous and did not leave any clues. Everything seemed so perfect that it was hard to find out.

This matter was left to the police to investigate, Ning Xiaoye took Wu Ni to the funeral home, the curator hired him without any suspense,

The basic salary is 2000 yuan, with a commission of [-] yuan, including room and board, five insurances and one housing fund, and overtime allowance.

Under normal circumstances, the funeral parlor receives thirty to sixty corpses every day, and the commission alone is enough to earn a lot of wages every day.

Wu Ni is very satisfied, after all, the salary is good, and it is a formal establishment position.

I heard that he is Ning Xiaoye's cousin, and the employees treat him with incomparable kindness and friendliness.

This made him feel for the first time that he didn't need to look at people's faces when working part-time.

After setting him up properly, Ning Xiaoye went to work.

As soon as she changed into her work clothes, the cell phone in her pocket kept yelling, "Goo, a text message is coming."

It rang five or six times before it stopped. Ning Xiaoye took out his cell phone and saw that it was from a local number he had never seen before.

The message content is as follows.

[Are you eager to know who gave you the finger gift? ]

[Hehe, do you still like this gift? ]

[Ning Xiaoye, this is just the beginning, the fun is yet to come, and I have prepared other great gifts for you. ]

[At this moment, you must be very panicked inside, right? ]

[I really want to see how you beg for mercy, it must be wonderful. ]

Panic?

beg for mercy?

Ning Xiaoye didn't care about the two sentences she said at all, her attention was all on the third sentence.

The opponent didn't know what tricks to play.

She returned to the car, turned on the laptop, and connected the phone to the computer with a data cable.

(End of this chapter)