Jin Mo and Wang Xuan explained that this matter must be stopped.

Whether it is a big V, foreign propaganda, promoter, poster or relevant personnel, it is best to let them not reveal the scars of the Qin family again.

The first thing that Jin Mo thought of was what his wife would feel when she knew it. For Ningxiang, that period of history was not suitable for repeated mention.

Whether people's concern or doubts will cause indelible harm to her.

He was also guilty, and there were one lies with Ningxiang one by one, and he had to let these lies be transported away like garbage.

The transition of peace is finally digested invisibly.

The incident can no longer ferment, otherwise other things will be involved in a series of ways. Whether it is Zhang Yue's death, Qin Ming's sentence and other things, she will know. He only cares about her feelings, of course

Care about your children.

She must give birth safely.

It is said that women get pregnant and give birth is a dangerous thing.

He once promised Zhang Yue to take good care of Ningxiang, but now her mother is gone. As his husband, he must protect her complete safety.

Jin Mo thought about it seriously. He must let these storms pass, but she was at the center of the storm and was safe and didn't even know anything. He wanted to make her live happily on his own.

Based on Jin Mo's idea, Wang Xuan quickly formulated a solution. By 12 o'clock in the night, basically all the information disappeared without a trace and people no longer paid attention to it. Because in modern society, hot spots are fleeting and no one will catch them.

One thing is endlessly concerned.

The next day.

"Husband, I want to see the snow." Ningxiang looked at the green plants outside the window, and she didn't feel that it was winter at all.

In addition, Jin Mo specially built a warm-up platform and a warm-up room, and she never worried about the cold. She always felt that it was spring now. But for some reason, she suddenly missed the snow.

"Why did you suddenly think of snow?" Jin Mo didn't want her to go out, so she would come into contact with others.

He was worried that someone would know her and thus say something "dangerous".

"On Christmas two years ago, I went back to City B to spend with my mother. We watched the snow on the street, but this year my mother was very cold to me. I suddenly thought of the snow." From behind the flower wall, the fragrance showed a little.

Her sad little face, "Recently, although my mother replied to me on WeChat, she never replied to her voice."

"Then...what?" Jin Mo's eyes flashed, his throat suddenly became a little dry, and his drooping hands tightened unconsciously.

"I want to talk to my mother. Can you contact her? Or, you go see her, can you? Is she sick? Or is she traveling with me on her back?! It's too much!" Ningxiang was helpless and felt a little helpless.

He walked over slowly and hugged Jin Mo's arm, "Husband, if you don't watch the snow, it won't even snow in the north."

"Then, just take a charter flight." Jin Mo thought, he had to arrange a reasonable excuse to make Ningxiang feel at ease, and this matter also requires Qin Ming's help.

Their trip is expected to be the day after tomorrow. It happened that it was snowing heavily in a city in the north. Ningxiang was so excited that she couldn't sleep at night. She used to be whispered at 9 o'clock, but today she didn't feel sleepy until 10 o'clock today

.A naive sleepiness came. Ningxiang closed her eyes and felt a wet kiss falling on her cheeks and neck. She couldn't help but moan and then fell asleep peacefully.

Jin Mo waited for a while, and saw that she was asleep, so he got up and went to the study room to handle the matter.
Chapter completed!