The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

After serving the glutinous rice balls, everyone sat at the dining table and ate breakfast in silence.

The TV in the lobby was on, and the morning news happened to be playing.

The female supporter on the screen was wearing a black suit, with light makeup on her face, and her expression was solemn and serious.

"Yesterday morning, a vicious incident occurred in the suburbs of our city. Several gangsters assassinated Rong, a famous businessman in our city.

The gangster's plan failed. At present, all persons involved have been arrested and brought to justice, and relevant clues are under further investigation. "

After hearing the host's words, Fu Huaizheng's eyes flickered with an inexplicable expression.

He held the spoon and rubbed it gently, his eyes glancing around Rong Liyuan and Mu Changying with a hint of worry, "Are you hurt?"

Rong, a famous businessman in Mingdu City? Who else could it be besides Rong Xiaoer?

A hint of coldness appeared on Fu Huaizheng's face, "Those people are really getting more and more aggressive."

He dared to attack Rong Xiaoer in Mingdu City, and his mind was most likely filled with water.

Mu Changying put down the spoon, "Sooner or later it will be uprooted."

"Yingbao is right." Rong Liyuan finished eating and picked up a napkin to wipe the residue on the corners of her lips.

When this incident is exposed, I don’t know if the situation will be overturned.

He threw the tissue into the trash can, "Bai Mo, please protect Yingbao during this period."

They were helpless against him, and they would not attack Yingbao even if they were angry.

Bai Mo finished the last glutinous rice ball, picked up the bowl and drank the soup without missing a drop, licking his lips with unfinished content.

"Don't worry, Second Master, I will definitely protect my wife." He promised that as long as those people dare to come, they will return with their lives dead.

Mu Changying raised her eyebrows with a hint of teasing in her eyes, "Then thank you for protecting me, Xiao Momo."

With the powder in hand, the person might be poisoned to death before she takes action.

"..."

Listening to their conversation, Fu Jiaojiao couldn't understand a word, and the doubts in her eyes became more and more intense.

She ate the glutinous rice balls in small bites, and her little head looked like a little hamster bit by bit.

After thinking for a while, I still didn't understand. I was a little annoyed and bit the glutinous rice balls with a little more force.

Ouch... I took one bite and my mouth was filled with little glutinous rice balls.

Chewing the glutinous rice balls vigorously, the little mouth squeaked, with a little bit of ferocity, and the fierceness and fierceness had no deterrent effect.

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At the same time, in an exquisite villa.

A man in his twenties was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, lowering it to his mouth and taking a sip.

Looking at the report on the screen, his expression was calm and there was nothing strange about it.

He placed the tea cup on the table and placed his bony hand gently on his lap.

The sunlight streaming in from the window made his body look even more gentle and harmless.

Tsk…

This time, those guys will definitely take advantage of this and ridicule him severely.

"Brother, I'm going out first." At this time, Chu Mu came downstairs.

He picked up a sandwich from the table, put it in his mouth, and spoke vaguely.

"Where are you going?" As soon as he walked to the door, a gentle voice sounded behind him.

The voice was clearly gentle and harmless, but Chu Mu felt a chill in his heart and stopped subconsciously.

I don't know why, he has been afraid of nothing since he was a child, but he is afraid of this big brother.

"I made an appointment with my friend to see my motorcade." Chu Mu lowered his head and took a big bite of the sandwich.

"Go and be safe." Chu Yin didn't ask any more questions. She glanced at him and looked away.