Thinking of this, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He Dongfang Mo was not so easy to defeat, but...

Originally, this was the best time to show off with Dongfang Jun face to face, but since Ah Hao told him another news, and this news also excited him.

Well, the showdown with Dongfang Jun is temporarily delayed. He has to catch that woman at present. The damn woman actually learned this trick and escaped.

Two years ago, when he found out that the woman in Yiqinmo City was not Xi Muru, he immediately sent someone to stare at Nangong Xun, because he was sure that Nangong Xun had made a fake that year and replaced Xi Muru with Xi Muxue, so the real Xi Muru should

It's still in Nangong Xun's hands.

However, over the past three years, those who have been staring at Nangong Xun said that they did not find Xi Muru around him. Of course, Nangong Xun is in Singapore, and there are many women around him, but it is not Xi Muru.

This night, Dongfang Mo had insomnia in bed. This was the second time he had insomnia in five years.

The first time was five years ago when he learned that Xi Muru had a miscarriage. It was the eve before going abroad. He lay in the hospital bed and couldn't sleep all night.

Now, after five years, when he knew that she was still alive in an extremely perfect posture somewhere in the world, he once again suffered from insomnia.

Ah Hao's phone call came three days later. That day, he was bored and took the fishing rod to fish at the Binhai reservoir. At that time, a fish was hooked and he was about to collect the rod. Ah Hao's phone call came in.

He was a little helpless and finally decided to let the fish bite the bait on the fishing rod again, answered the phone first, so he took out his cell phone from his pants.

Ah Hao's slightly excited voice rang in his phone: "Boss, Ali said that the investigation has progressed. He said that a week later, there will be an international oil painting exhibition in France. Among the painters participating in the oil painting exhibition, there is a name named Ms. Yan Ru.

And this photo of Yan Ru is exactly the same as Xi Muxue's photo..."

Yan Ru? A low smile surged from the corner of his mouth.

After all, she is a woman who learns to paint. Even if she gives herself a fake surname, she cannot do without color. From this we can see that she is actually not an ordinary idiot.

OK, Yan Ru, French art exhibition, then, I'll visit your paintings, and, of course, by the way, let's discuss it again...

Thinking of this, he began to look forward to the upcoming trip to France.

It seems that he hasn't been looking forward to anything in the past five years, but this time, he is really looking forward to it and wants to see that woman, how is it now?

Also, the child in her belly was still there?

When Dongfang Mo picked up his phone, the fish he caught was struggling hard under the front of his fishing rod.

Obviously, I was too greedy and swallowed all the fish hooks. I still wanted to escape now, so where would I have a chance?

He slowly pulled the fish hooked on the hook slowly, then grabbed it with his hands and took it down, looked at the bucket containing the fish next to him, then slid his hand and put the fish in it.

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Looking at the fish with bloody mouth and bruised all over his body because of struggle, he shook his head and sighed: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame you, you can only blame you for being too greedy. Many times, many things must be eaten until they are enough, and they are too greedy in the end.
Chapter completed!