Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

When Fang Jiuran saw this, he looked at him doubtfully;

"what happened?"

"I asked a colleague to come to Hong Kong City yesterday to help. This colleague's flight was around ten o'clock this morning. I guess the person who will make the call by now has already arrived."

"Which of you can drive? Why don't you help me pick someone up?"

After hearing this, everyone knew that Fang Mo couldn't leave, and everyone rushed to indicate that they could help.

Fang Jiuran didn't think much about it when he heard the word colleague.

My son has a lot of inexplicable properties in Jiangcheng, and it is normal to have a few colleagues.

Fang Mo was worried about the health of his mother, Fang Jiuran. After all, she was also a middle-aged woman in Benwu, and her body bones were not as strong as those of young people.

When he was a child, Fang Mo was also a well-known filial son from all over the country. He even performed well in school and would take any good things the teacher rewarded him home with to share with his parents.

For the sake of safety, he still hoped that someone could take his mother to the hospital.

Originally, this task should have fallen on Lao Fang, but Fang Jiuran didn't want her husband to be angry.

If Lao Fang hears about today's conflict again, he will probably be alone and sulky again.

He is just an ordinary person. If you tell him these troublesome things, Lao Fang can't solve them, let alone help him.

You might even complain and blame yourself for not being with your wife when she needed her.

Fang Mo knew that his father and mother had a very good relationship, and she was not an artificial temperament.

It's also right not to want dad to worry more.

"Then how about..."

"Shiyu is staying with my mother, forget it."

Fang Mo just wanted to arrange for Ning Shiyu to accompany her mother to the hospital for a check-up, but she regretted it after saying this.

When he met Ning Shiyu's clear and charming gaze, he immediately retreated.

Ning Shiyu really knows how to prioritize things sometimes.

But she is young and not calm enough to do things.

Going to the hospital for a check-up was too careless. Ning Shiyu couldn't even take care of herself, let alone her mother.

If he hadn't been too busy these days to buy a plane ticket for Ning Shiyu, Fang Mo would have wanted to find an opportunity to send her back to Jiangcheng.

"Yan Ruan Ruan, go and accompany me to the hospital. My colleague is quite calm, so let Shiyu drive to pick her up."

"You should have a driver's license, right?"

Ning Shiyu nodded in agreement, pouting her red lips and saying;

"Brother-in-law, who do you look down on? I didn't go to school when I was in Jiangcheng, and I was unemployed at home for so long."

"Grandpa saw that I was so miserable, so he would definitely find something for me to do. Naturally, I took advantage of my free time to take the driver's license test."

Fang Mo grinned.

You are quite self-aware.

"Then you go to the airport to pick up my friend."

"Well... let me give you a brief description of his appearance. He is about 1.8 meters tall, has a pair of very feminine peach blossom eyes, and looks very white and girly."

"The figure is a bit stronger than mine, but not to the level of a macho man."

Ning Shiyu stared at Fang Mo in surprise for a long time;

"No, brother-in-law, is it impossible for you to send me his mobile phone number?"

"Can't I just call them?"

I don’t even know what Chu Zihang’s mobile phone number is!

I used to use the internal national security satellite phone to communicate with him. There is no way that Chu Zihang could take out his satellite phone to contact you in public at the airport.

Fang Mo smiled bitterly, this was a problem.

"No, brother-in-law, you don't have your colleague's phone number, so what did he use to call you just now?"

"Brick? Satellite call? Spiritual signal? Soul transmission?"

Fang Mo coughed dryly and told a lame lie;

"that……"

"Um, that's the landline number, the airport's landline number."

Ning Shiyu curled her red lips. My reaction was a bit slow, but I'm not an idiot!

Who is a good person who calls people from an airport landline number?

How did the key brother-in-law recognize this was the airport landline number at a glance?

Fang Mo just doesn't want his mother to know his identity as the king of hackers, Zheng, for the time being. After all, he has been very stressed out recently.

In addition, today Ning Yuelan was hit by the sudden news of her mother's death and was extremely sad.

Fang Mo really didn't want to add any more chaos to his busy life.

But this identity is actually considered open and honest among Yan Ruan Ruan and Ning Shiyu.

He was just worried that if 'Xuan' and his sister-in-law communicated with his sister-in-law using a satellite phone in public, if someone saw her, it would bring safety problems to Chu Zihang.

Facing his sister-in-law's suspicious gaze, Fang Mo could only smile bitterly and blink at Ning Shiyu;

"He's a colleague of Jiang Cheng..."

No words were spoken in the middle, but Fang Mo tapped his fingers on his trouser legs and winked as if typing on the keyboard.

He believed that Ning Shiyu was smart and would never fail to guess what he meant.

Sure enough, I saw this action.

Only then did Ning Shiyu understand.

It turned out to be my brother-in-law’s colleague in the National Security Bureau!

"Then let him follow me on Weibo and send me a private message on Weibo when he gets to the airport."

"My ID is that my brother-in-law is the most handsome in the world. Then we can take photos of each other to confirm our location."

Hearing this, Fang Mo was so moved that he almost cried.

My sister-in-law has become sensible and enlightened!

"Oh no, wait a minute, what's the name of Shiyu's Weibo? I'll check with her too."

At this moment, my mother Fang Jiuran suddenly jumped out and said.

Fang Mo;…

"Are you still on Weibo?"

Fang Jiuran nodded naturally;

"Of course, I was on the front line when it came to posting on Weibo. When Ning Group and Timmy Studio were in full swing because of mobile games, I even boosted Yuelan's approval rating!"

"Our Lanlan family is really good. Two or three press conferences seemed to have directly tipped the balance of victory."

"I remember that Timmy Studio also found an A-list star to boost their approval rating. Not long after, Yuelan hired a more powerful Chinese music diva who never showed her face to support her."

“I beat Yan Xiaoman, the manager of Natimi Studio, to a pulp directly on Weibo.”

wipe!

I thought you and dad didn't know about this.

Fang Mo's eyes widened.

Not far away, Yan Ruan Ruan's mouth twitched.

Okay, okay, you want my sister again, right?

I should be under the car and not in the car, looking at how sweet you are as a family.

Ning Shiyu was just about to open her Weibo chat with Fang Jiuran.

Unexpectedly, Fang Mo's eyelids twitched, and he quickly pressed Ning Shiyu's red lips and said fiercely;

"You go pick them up first. You two can wait until you are free to talk to each other."

"There are so many things going on today, and I'm so busy that I don't have time to eat. Let's chat later when you are free."

"Um... Ruan Ruan, please take my mother to the hospital."

After saying that, Fang Mo pushed the women out.

Good guy, can I hear Ning Shiyu’s ID clearly?

But when Fang Jiuran knew Ning Shiyu's ID, he was confused again.

Why is my son's sister-in-law's Weibo name called 'Brother-in-law is the most handsome in the world'?

When Lao Fang and Lao Niang asked, how should Fang Mo explain this?

Could it be that it was because of a misunderstanding many years ago when Ning Shiyu was in high school that led her to regard herself as her savior and the prince charming in her heart?

According to the view of love of that generation, this kind of rhetoric is definitely unacceptable.

Maybe her parents would still doubt whether she and Ning Shiyu were having an affair?

During the pushing process, Fang Jiuran suddenly turned his head and hesitated;

"Fang Mo, Dong Yaozhu's death has been a huge blow to Yue Lan. Did you know about this before?"

"And why did Lao Ning and his family hide Yuelan's secrets..."

Hearing this, Fang Mo opened his mouth, and finally nodded with a wry smile.

"I know, but it's complicated."

"Ning Jinhua and the others were afraid of affecting Sister Yuelan's life and study, so they delayed telling the truth. Then they never found a chance to confess."

"Who would have known that this delay has lasted until now, and it contains Sister Yuelan's hope. The longer it goes, the more they don't know how to open this door."

"Then you know everything, why don't you tell Yue Lan?"

Fang Jiuran glanced at his son in astonishment.

At first, she thought that Fang Mo was also an uninformed person and was kept in the dark like herself.

Fang Mo sighed;

"Mom, don't ask. I'm a little upset today. Just listen to me and go to the hospital for a checkup, okay?"

Fang Jiuran looked at Fang Mo for a long time. After all, there was still a generation gap between him and his son. Maybe they young people had their own ideas.

She frowned but nodded.

"Okay, but you must comfort Lanlan. I don't want to see that child crying so sadly again."

"Seeing her crying so hard, to be honest, my heart almost breaks."

boom--

The next moment, as the door was closed, the hotel room became quiet again.

Fang Mo's mind was also a little heavy, and he turned to look at Ning Yuelan lying on the bed, his eyes full of heartache.

He took two steps towards that side and sat down on the bed.

Who knew that as soon as he sat down, there was sudden movement on the bed.

Fang Mo thought it was the woman turning over in her sleep and didn't care. He was about to take out his phone to read some information about Chinese medicine.

But there was a slightly cold voice coming from behind, with a bit of choke in the voice.

"So, you are informed, right?"

"Ning Jinhua also told you about my mother's death... right?"

boom--

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo turned around stiffly as if he was struck by lightning.

He met a pair of eyes full of sadness.