Number one, I'm divorced?

After all, Qin Yun still couldn't let go of going to Qin's house alone on the weekend.

Qin Yun drove a car that was so low-key that it didn't stand out among the luxury cars.

But there is a story about this car, which I only heard from Su Ye on weekends. It is said that Qin Yun has a Range Rover, and the car is that car, but this car went to the war-torn West Asia with Qin Yun back then, and rushed into the In the hands of the militants, a kidnapped Arab was rescued!

From then on, Qin Yun began to discuss business with Arabs.

What I thought at the weekend was that it should be a bulletproof car, but who knew it was this car.

But when they saw Qin Yun park the car in front of Murong's house on the weekend, and the faces of the group of people changed, they understood Qin Yun's intentions.

Look, this powerful person plays differently.

Qin Yun opened the car door for him very gentlemanly.

When standing by the car on weekends, the people next to him took a breath.

Tsk tsk, he is not a scourge, why should he be so surprised?

Back then, when he followed Su Ye, these people looked at him with their nostrils.But treat him like the dodder flower.

But now, the matter between him and Su Ye has not ended after so many years, I'm afraid these people also understand that this weekend has a lot of weight in Su Er's heart.

Although today's situation was under Qin Yun's influence, he was still calm and composed on the weekend. Fortunately, it was also Qin Yun.

If it was his stubborn old man from Beijing who came here today, I'm afraid the place in Shanghai would have to be shaken!

This guy really can't win with one move.

Otherwise, like the relationship with the old lady Murong on the weekend, I never thought that I would come to Murong's house before, and I still entered through the gate!

When Weekend approached the gate of Murong's house, the hall became instantly silent, and everyone looked at him more surprised than seeing Murong Hao get up from the coffin.

There's no way, the matter between him and Su Ye back then was full of uproar, no one knew about it, no one knew about it.

And he still remembered that Murong Fu had said in front of many people that he would never want to enter the Qin family's gate again on weekends.

But Jin'er was lucky on the weekend, instead of entering Qin's house, he ran to her mother's house.

This Murong Fu's face was slapped!

Everyone's eyes wandered back and forth between Su Ye and the weekend.

Su Ye was also surprised during the simple weekend.Based on what he knows about the weekend, he is neither a person who will add insult to injury, nor is he a person who will bow his head and give in.

Now, when it came out on the weekend, he couldn't understand it.

But seeing Zhou weekend blinking at him, a strange feeling crossed his mind.

It was instantly clear that he came for himself!

Can you expect a little more, this person is because he misses himself.

Su Ye let go of the hand that pushed Murongfu's wheelchair, ready to meet his lover.

"Ye'er, since there are guests here, it's not good if the master doesn't show up. Push me over."

Su Ye looked at his mother with a complicated expression, and his eyes seemed to be pleading.

"What? Afraid I'll eat him?"

Only then did Su Ye push Murong Fu out.

The people in front stepped aside one after another, and Murong Fu was sitting upright in a wheelchair, wearing a black velvet dress, simple and elegant, her hair was pulled up meticulously, a black jade hairpin was inserted, her hands were folded on her knees.On the middle finger of his right hand is a black jade ring.

The makeup on her face was light and elegant, but her slightly red eyes destroyed her sense of nobility and made her more popular.

I have to sigh over the weekend, this Murong Fu will soon be 60 years old.

But his face, figure, and demeanor.How can those old people dancing square dances and knitting sweaters wearing reading glasses compare to her.

Obviously, the moment Murongfu saw the weekend, she straightened her waist and raised her chin slightly.But his fingers turned white, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

I haven't seen her for so many years, and Murong Fu is still the same, except that her legs can't stand up for some reason.But nothing else has changed.

No, every time I see him, I always look like this, for fear that lowering my chin would be like admitting that it's the weekend.

On the weekend, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smirk, and he walked towards the two of them.

Except for this outfit, Murong Fu's eyes are full of thorns everywhere.

Qin Yun followed Zhou Zhou, and the people around him looked at him with light in their eyes.

This kid recently attracted a considerable amount of foreign investment.Dealing with foreigners does not depend on just a few relationships.In particular, the few companies that have made good friends with the Murong family are relatively short of cash flow. They have tried every means to attract some foreign investment in the past few years, but they have all been rejected. It is nothing more than poor data.

And Qin Yun, the cloud technology in his hand, has mastered the most sophisticated big data algorithm technology.

This is also the main reason why the Qin family has gradually gained a foothold in the international market.

These several family representatives nodded to Qin Yun.

Qin Yun smiled slightly, but didn't nod his head, and just followed Weekend, like a tiger guarding its cubs.

Weekend put away his smile, arched his hands and bent slightly, and said to Murong Fu, "Condolences, ma'am."

Be polite, neither humble nor overbearing.

Murong Fu turned her face slightly, not accepting the weekend's gift.

If this person dies, there is no reason why the host should not be honored by the visitor.Even against the tactful and shrewd Murong Fu, she lost her usual self-cultivation and demeanor in the face of hatred.

It's not annoying on weekends, anyway, he doesn't care, and the embarrassing ones are others.

No, Su Jinyan who was beside Su Ye hurriedly said with a "hehe" smile: "I'm not polite, I'm not polite, the reception is not complete."

Su Ye looked at the weekend with some embarrassment and distress.

"You are not in good health, so don't come. I plan to go back and tell you about this. Now that you are here, burn the incense and I will send you back."

What is the last straw that breaks the camel's back? Su Ye's words at this time.

On weekends, I was a little sweating for him. At his cousin's funeral, in front of his parents, he could say such short-sighted and sweet words without blushing or heartbeat.

Moreover, the subject is still the instigator who has clues to the death of the owner of the funeral!

Hearing this on the weekend, he felt joy in his heart, and the smile at the corner of his eyes hurt Murong Fu's eyes.

Just when the weekend was about to plug in the incense sticks for Murong Hao, she, sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly grabbed the incense sticks and threw them at Zhou weekend.

She yelled hysterically: "Who told you to come! Who told you to burn incense! Get out, get out!"

Fortunately, Qin Yun had quick eyesight and quick hands, and blocked the weekend.

The incense fell to the ground, Qin Yun stepped on it, and extinguished the incense with all his strength.

"Hmph. This stick of incense is really not good! I'm afraid this person who has closed his eyes can't bear it! After all, he knew what good deeds he did back then! But now, some people pretend to be confused! The appearance of the victim, I really don’t know who to show it to.”

Being protected by Qin Yun on the weekend, the worry on Su Ye's face was swept away, and then he stared at Qin Yun, feeling a little angry.

"Qin Yun! Are you here looking for trouble?"

Su Ye was very dissatisfied with his mother's actions, but under so many pairs of eyes.He still needs to maintain this dead man and his fucking reputation.

Seeing that Su Ye was angry, Murong Fu's body instantly softened, she leaned on the chopping board while holding her forehead, and cried, "It's my Murong family who has no one left. Now that the heir's bones are not cold, someone came here to bully me." Yes. Haoer, open your eyes and take a look. The person who harmed you dares to enter the house now. Pity me, the white-haired man, and the black-haired man..."

Zhou weekend looked at Murong Fu coldly, when did this old woman learn to cry in mourning?Shouldn't this be Yu Xiaodong's best fucking trick?

Where is this woman who is usually noble and dignified?

Sure enough, if a woman's resentment is too heavy, she will lose her sense of proportion and reveal her true nature.

It has to be said that Murong Fu is very good at handling people's hearts.Cried out by the resentment in his voice.The crowd who had been watching began to point at the weekend.

He didn't care about other people on the weekend, he just stared at Su Ye, he wanted to know.

What choice does this person make.