The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

But Tang Mohan's reaction was even louder than his. His voice was high and he said in disbelief: "Are you divorced?"

How could, how could, how could we get divorced? !

Tang Mohan thought of his own life. When he was in college, Mo Yuan and Qiao Ran were in a good marriage. When he needed to start a business, it was Mo Yuan who provided financial support and even helped behind the scenes. He's quite a bit.

How can they divorce just because they say they are divorced?

Tang Mohan felt dizzy and couldn't see the way forward. If the development of the world is like this, then why did God arrange for him to come here? Is he a very cheap person?

Mo Yuan frowned: "Yes, I'm divorced and I'm short of money now. Please send me the money quickly."

"Why are you getting divorced?" Tang Mohan chased after her.

Mo Yuan seemed to have found a breakthrough and sneered at him: "Haha, if you mother and son hadn't been discovered by Qiao Ran, would I be where I am today? My whole life has been ruined by you!"

When Tang's mother was caught cheating on him, his marriage was almost over. Now, because of them, he was completely over.

Tang Mohan was stunned on the phone, feeling a chill running through his heart. In his world, Mo Yuan had always been very accommodating to him because he was his only son.

Later, although he and Mo Yuan did not have as deep a relationship as an ordinary father and son, they had a relatively good relationship, and Mo Yuan had always been careful to please him. When was it Mo Yuan's turn to yell at him?

Perhaps thinking that this son would be his capital for retirement in the future, Mo Yuan's voice slowed down a little: "Anyway, Mo Han, you transfer the money to me first, and after I turn it over after a while, I will return it to you - —What’s the sound over there?”

Tang Mohan was about to refuse, but he heard the sound of police cars outside the window, getting closer and closer. Then, the police cars seemed to be parked next to his villa.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Don't move, the police are on the case!"

Tang Mohan's cell phone fell on the ground and the call was cut off. Mo Yuan's brows jumped and he stepped on the accelerator, his face full of anxiety.

By the time he arrived at the villa, Tang Mohan had already been controlled by the police. Mo Yuan was anxious: "What are you doing?"

The police are businesslike: "Tang Mohan is suspected of paying to kill someone. We need to take him back for investigation."

Mo Yuan subconsciously said: "How is it possible..." But when he met Tang Mohan's dejected gaze, he paused and asked in disbelief: "Are you serious?"

He was only seventeen years old, how could he kill someone? He had always known that Tang Mohan was a fierce fighter, but he never regarded it as something unworthy. A young man's fierce fight was nothing more than a few flesh wounds. What could happen?

But he didn't expect that just because he didn't intervene, he would have such thoughts. At such a young age, would he dare to take someone's life?

Buy murder.

Mo Yuan thought of the five million and suddenly understood - he would definitely not go back with this money, and his son could not take it either!

Tang Mohan tilted his head in embarrassment: "No, I didn't."

"Are you his parent?" the police asked Mo Yuan after looking at his ID card. Juvenile criminal suspects usually need to be accompanied by their parents or legal guardians during interrogation.

Mo Yuan glanced at Tang Mohan and turned away: "No, I'm just passing by...I'll leave now."

Fortunately, Tang Mohan's legal guardian was already dead before he registered.

Mo Yuan drove away. He really couldn't stay in J City for any longer.

He's moving!

Tang Mohan watched Mo Yuan leave mockingly, secretly mocking himself in his heart.

What are you looking forward to?

As the victim, Fu Ziyi was the last to know. When the police informed him, he said, "Huh? Me?"

This is fucked up!

Fu Ziyi cursed in his heart and felt a chill down his back. He was still too kind. If he had told Ms. Qiao Ran earlier about Tang Mohan and his father, Tang Mohan would have been kicked out by Ms. Qiao Ran a long time ago. Is there anything else about him paying to kill people? ,

Fu Ziyi took a look at the bought desperado and found that he was exactly the same as the person who killed him in his previous life. This damn thing really cannot be replaced without changing the medicine!

After Fu Zi lost his loyalty, he remembered a very crucial point. Who exposed this matter? It can't be that Tang Mohan's conscience found out and he turned himself in, right?

That must be impossible.

He asked the police, but the police didn't know anything about it. They just said that someone sent evidence to their official website. The evidence was complete, as if they were also involved in the plan. Their technicians tried to crack the other party's IP, but failed. .

Fu Ziyi was thoughtful: "It seems that he is a computer expert, and he knows Tang Mohan, and he also knows me..."

Could it be...him?

Although he didn't show any computer skills, Fu Ziyi felt inexplicably confident that it must be him!

From his rebirth to now, he couldn't see through the person who had a grudge against Tang Mohan. Who else could he be besides Wen Shao?

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone rang. Fu Ziyi took a closer look and saw it was an unfamiliar number: "Hello?"

"Are you classmate Fu Ziyi?" The mature woman's voice over there was elegant and intellectual, "I'm Qiao Ran."

"Qiao...Ms. Qiao."

"You don't have to be so polite, little friend Fu." Qiao Ran's tone was very easy-going, "I was busy with the divorce procedures a few days ago and couldn't spare any time, so I called you now. Aren't you angry?"

"Ah? No way, no way." Fu Ziyi shook his head and said, not even knowing how to speak.

He was only twenty years old when he was killed by that damn thing. Until then, Ms. Qiao Ran was his idol in the business world. He was a little nervous when his idol called him in person.

"I received two emails a few days ago. Thanks to these two emails, I saw Mo Yuan's true face. One of them was sent by you, right?"

Although Fu Ziyi chose to remain anonymous when sending emails, large companies like Joe's have no shortage of technical talents, and finding out an IP address is very simple - except for checking someone's.

Therefore, Qiao Ran, who was divorced, immediately began to investigate her benefactor. The person she found shocked her, which is why she made this phone call.

Fu Ziyi: "...Yes."

Everyone has found out about this, so there is no need to deny it. Moreover, being able to establish a relationship with Qiao Ran is a sure-profit deal.

Qiao Ran asked tentatively: "Can I ask where your source of information is?"

Fu Ziyi originally planned to remain silent, but then he thought of a scapegoat: "Tang Mohan said it accidentally. He and I are classmates."

"So that's it." Qiao Ran was a little disappointed, "I originally planned to ask you if you knew the contact information of another person. I should thank him properly."