Cheng Yujun's face turned pale: "I..."
Cheng Yujun could not understand what was wrong with being criticized by Mo Jiang and others outside, and her husband was so disrespectful to him.
Mo Jiang can figure it out.
She looked at Cheng Yujun's clown appearance, couldn't help but sneer, pulling Guo Zhulian and leaving.
Cheng Yujun didn't stop her now, and she was immersed in the grief of her husband's merciless grief towards her.
However, Hao Jiuzong, who had never spoken about the will distribution, had his eyes on Guo Zhulian. Of course, he was not willing to let Mo Jiang and Guo Zhulian leave: "Zhulian!"
He called Guo Zhulian, and Guo Zhulian paused for a moment. Mo Jiang didn't stop, but just held her wrist, forcing Guo Zhulian to continue to follow Mo Jiang's footsteps.
Seeing that Hao Jiuzong couldn't stop calling, he did not go forward to capture Guo Zhulian directly.
Just looking at their left backs, their eyes narrowed slightly, and the emotions in their eyes were very dangerous.
Now that he has seen someone, it will be easier to check Mo Jiang’s identity.
Besides, she is so beautiful, it is much easier to check information.
Then he called directly and ordered someone to follow Mo Jiang and the others.
Qiao Jin was watching outside. At this time, after Mo Jiang took Guo Zhulian to handle the matter, she used a formation to stop Hao Jiuzong's suspicion and took them to a car back.
"I just watched it."
Mo Jiang couldn't help but feel a little excited: "There are three properties, a villa in New York, an apartment building in Manhattan, and one in London, with a total value of over 500 million!"
She couldn't help but smack her tongue: "How rich are you."
It’s not worth 300 million yuan for a single villa she likes. After all, it’s an expensive villa in the imperial capital, and the land area is not comparable to ordinary real estate.
House prices in these places are not cheap either, and it is already amazing to have a value of 500 million yuan.
What's more, there is still 900 million in cash, which is left to Guo Zhulian in the hands of a foundation.
Of course, she can't take it out at one time, but can only receive it in batches.
You can get at most 50 million a year.
I don’t know why Guo Jieshi did this.
Qiao Jin glanced at Guo Zhulian, who had been lowering her head. She looked very sad and seemed to be unable to be happy about inheriting the inheritance.
Maybe she has experienced those things and she has no passion for money.
Just like Guo Zicheng.
It's like...
Qiao Jin paused for a moment and glanced at Guo Zhulian. She didn't have any intentions for Guo Zhulian's money like Mo Jiang. Mo Jiang was also immersed in the atmosphere of joy. Qiao Jin kept paying attention to Guo Zhulian and suddenly said, "When you escaped..."
Qiao Jin suddenly spoke, Guo Zhulian raised her head, her eyes still slightly red at this time.
They were not afraid of being heard by the driver. Qiao Jin blocked them and just whispered: "Are you sure you heard your mother say you want to kill you?"
Guo Zhulian was stunned for a moment, then thought for about three seconds before nodding slowly.
She seemed to be unable to accept this, and now she still feels extremely sad when she thinks about it.
Mo Jiang was concerned about Qian. After hearing Qiao Jin's words, he suddenly paused, then turned his head to look at Guo Zhulian, and then looked up at Qiao Jin again.
Qiao Jin's eyes were faint and there was no emotion, as if he had just asked something irrelevant.
Mo Jiang didn't know what he thought of, scratched his chin with his fingertips, looked at Guo Zhulian, and smiled in an unknown way.
Chapter completed!