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Chapter 109 Personality Transformation
The melodious ringtone of the mobile phone rang once in the carriage, and then again. It was not until the third time that Yang Mo left Jin Jiu's arms and took out his mobile phone from his bag. When he saw the scumbag's note on it, he immediately remembered that this was Qiuqiu got it the last time she picked up her phone, and her consciousness reminded her not to act recklessly. This was an attack target, not a guide.

"Yang Mo! You took my money, and you still make a small report?" As soon as the connection was made, the magnetic voice with suppressed anger came out, "You are very good at playing!"

"I'm warning you! If my uncle troubles me, I will be the first one to let you go! I will expose all the dirty things you have done."

"Uncle is bothering you? Why?" Yang Mo was a little puzzled, looking at Jin Jiu with a confused expression, doubts slipping through his eyes.

"Yang Mo, why do you think you are so despicable? You have the guts to do it, but you don't have the guts to admit it? Did you give the video to my uncle?" So blunt and decisive, it was like examining a heinous criminal.

Yang Mo is not a soft persimmon, he scolded his head, what can he bear, his eyes turned cold, his voice was charming, and he smiled lightly, as if the air in the whole car became cold again: "Yeah~ Dare to do it? Jin Yu, you have the ability to bring a woman back to do it in front of me, and you don’t have the face to admit it? Let me tell you! You’d better be a man with your tail between your legs, otherwise I’ll see who has more black material.”

"Oh~, by the way, you haven't said we're divorced, have you? Shall I go back to the Golden Mansion in a few days and show the old man the video of my lovely, beautiful, and generous sister on your wedding day?"

"I think my uncle will be very interested in the groups and companies in your hands."

While talking, Didi laughed and didn't care about the surprise of the two people in front of her. She hung up the call and looked at Jin Jiu, holding his hand as if what happened just now didn't happen, and said, "Husband, I want to be the number one female."

"Husband?" Seeing that the man was unmoved, he raised his voice again: "Husband~~"

Jin Jiu: "..." Husband?Are you very old?I didn't think she was young, but she thought I was old?How unreasonable!

Moving his lips, wanting to say something, Yang Mo clutched his stomach and groaned. Seeing her distorted expression, he lowered his head and asked, "Did you hit me?"

Yang Mo glanced at him with an ugly face, saw that his expression was different, and put away his expression: "I lied to you."

After she finished speaking, she clearly felt that the beating of the two people in front of her stopped, and even her breathing slowed down a bit.

The veins on Jin Jiu's forehead popped out. No one in his life dared to play with himself like this. He said in a cold voice, "Stop the car."

The car stopped at the sound.

"Get off."

Yang Mo was pushed out of the car, the car drove away with a loud noise, and disappeared from her sight in the blink of an eye.

He squinted his eyes, covered his abdomen with one hand, warmed up to the palm of his hand, and was used to saying: "Qiaoqiu."

……

A few seconds passed without hearing the familiar Zhengtai's voice, and he was stunned, a little absent-minded, and then smiled faintly: "Stinky boy."

As the breeze blew, Yang Mo looked down at his belly, then picked up a car and drove back to the original owner's married villa.

This is what Yang Mo and Jin Yu specifically asked for when they divorced.

Back at the villa, Yang Mo's hand was in the air, and he shook it!A black folding fan of unknown material was grasped out of thin air in his hand, he shook his mouth and smiled slightly, the whole person was like a dead doll, charming and enchanting, the temperament of the whole person was different from before, with a smile on his mouth: "It's been a long time since I haven't used it." It's over."

Walking casually in the lobby on the first floor, in the memory of the original owner, on the sofa, the dining table, the kitchen, and by the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is no place where there is not a beautiful picture after another.

"Yo~" Yang Mo put away his fan, and nodded to the kitchen, with a smile on his face: "The whole posture is not good! A piece of material is lost for nothing."

As he spoke, he tapped the position of the sofa with a fan: "I have to say, the things here are really valuable." After saying that, he turned around, looking very happy: "Hmm, why don't they all be destroyed? Why? Like? How is it?"

She was talking to herself, never getting tired of it, and having a great time playing, the fan in her hand was shaken even more violently by her.

She stepped on the blood on the ground and went upstairs. When she opened the door, a stench came to her nostrils, and her eyes were covered with dried blood. She became more excited, curled her lips, and began to talk to herself: " The room stained red with blood is really exciting. This is the smell, I really can’t smell it.”

"Let me think about it~ I remember that the original owner of this world has something similar to the system." As he spoke, he swipe according to the original owner's memory, and a translucent screen appeared, which was messy and full of everything.

Compared with the ball, this one-ten-thousandth function does not have it, it is just some technology that human beings think.

Yang Mo was very disdainful and disgusted.

Shaking the folding fan in my hand, clicking on cleaning, I started working on it. From time to time, I heard the sound of sparseness and bathroom drainage outside. The stained floor was visible to the naked eye. When there was nothing, it disappeared. Spotless in the blink of an eye.

"Replace it with a new one? It's really heroic." Yang Mo clicked on a few buttons and went downstairs. At an inconspicuous corner, he saw a photo album, took it down, and turned to the basement to drive away. villa.

When Jin Jiu drove her out of the car, she took a mobile phone and her bag was still in the car. Now she can't do much, so she plans to go for a beauty treatment.

Jin Yu was furious when Yang Mo hung up the phone, but when he called, the phone was already turned off.After thinking about it, I was still uneasy. After thinking about it again and again, after hesitating for an hour, I still called my uncle.

As soon as Jin Jiu arrived at the group, he was in a meeting, but he was in the meeting room, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone on the table.This woman really doesn't know how to be soft at all, is it obvious that she can't see how angry she is?So long passed without making a phone call.

Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and a call came in. At first, I thought it was some uninterested woman who got the hang of it, but who knew it was a man!

He glanced at the time, it was work time.

According to his rules, when he goes to work, he has to do the things that go to work.Now the people from the two butler groups still have time to call themselves, and they don't see each other once a year, but now they are not doing their jobs properly!

After a while of waving, the assistant took out the phone and connected it outside: "Master Yu, the young master is in a meeting."

The other side swallowed his breath in his throat, and couldn't say what he wanted to say for a while. After a long time, he said: "The family banquet will be a few days later, my uncle hasn't gone back for a long time, and grandpa hasn't seen my uncle for a long time. I don't know if I will?"

"Master Yu, this matter will be conveyed to the Young Master. During working hours, Master Yu should not disturb the Young Master because of this trivial matter."

Jin Yu: "I know that my uncle has a lot of things to do every day, but I don't know if my uncle is interested in the entertainment industry. If you want to ask, I have something in my heart."

Assistant: "Master Yu must ask the young master about this matter. I am just a part-time worker. If there is nothing else, I will hang up."

There was a reply over there, and he hung up the phone.

The assistant returned to the office, whispered something in his ear, returned to his seat, and continued to sort out the files.

(End of this chapter)