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Cheng Yu Jun's face turned white: "I..."

He was hated by Mo Jiang and others outside, but was not given face by her husband inside. Cheng Yujun didn't think it would work in his heart.

Mo Jiang thinks it all right.

Looking at Cheng Yujun's clown appearance, she couldn't help laughing and pulling Guo Zhulian away.

Cheng Yujun didn't stop her. She was immersed in her husband's unrelenting grief.

However, Hao jiuzong, who had never talked about the distribution of wills, had his eyes on Guo Zhulian. At this moment, he was not willing to let Mo Jiang and Guo Zhulian leave: "Zhulian!"

He calls Guo Zhulian, and Guo Zhulian pauses for a moment. Mo Jiang doesn't stop, just holding her wrist, forcing Guo Zhulian to keep up with Mo Jiang.

Hao jiuzong couldn't stop shouting and didn't go directly to catch Guo Zhulian.

Just looking at their back, eyes slightly narrowed, the mood under the eyes is very dangerous.

Now that he has seen people, zhamejiang's identity should be simpler.

Besides, she is so beautiful that it is much easier to check information.

He called directly and ordered people to follow them.

Joe has been looking at it outside. At this time, after he handled the matter with Guo Zhu, he took a spell to stop Hao Jiuzong's eyeliner and took them to a car to go back.

"I just saw it."

Mo Jiang couldn't stop being 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: "it's really rich."

Can not withstand her fancy villa, a single building will cost 300 million, that is after all the expensive villa of the imperial capital, the land lot is not the general real estate can compare.

The house prices in these places are not cheap. The value of 500 million yuan is already very good.

What's more, there are still 900 million cash in the hands of a foundation, all left to Guo Zhulian.

Of course, she can not take it out at one time, but can only get it in batches.

50 million a year at most.

I don't know why Guo Jieshi did this.

Qiao took a look at Guo Zhulian, who had been lowering her head. She looked very sad. She seemed not happy about the inheritance.

About what happened, she didn't have a passion for money.

It's like Guo Zicheng.

It's like

Qiao stopped for a moment and glanced at Guo Zhulian. She was not like Mo Jiang. Mo Jiang was also immersed in a happy atmosphere. Qiao Jin had been paying attention to Guo Zhulian and suddenly said, "when you escaped..."

Qiao this suddenly open mouth, Guo Zhulian raised his head, eyes at this time also some slightly red.

Their conversation was not afraid to be heard by the driver. Joe blocked them and whispered, "are you sure you heard your mother say she's going to kill you?"

Guo Zhu Lian Leng for a moment, then probably is to think about three seconds, just slowly nodded.

She seems to be unable to accept this matter, now think of is still incomparably sad.

Mo Jiang is interested in money. After listening to Qiao Jin's words, he also suddenly stops for a moment. Then he takes a look at Guo Zhulian, and then looks up at Qiao Jin.

Joe's eyes are light, no mood, as if just asked a matter of no importance.

Mo Jiang didn't know what he thought of. He scraped his chin with his fingertips, and looked at Guo Zhulian, smiling at the unknown.

Guo Zhulian didn't notice Mo Jiang's smile because she hung her head.

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