Mo He glanced at her and replied: "You are okay, not greasy."

Si Die was so nervous that his heart was beating around, and he was stuttering a little, "Do you think, I am pretty?"

Mo He didn't know how to answer this question.

Usually in Riyue Bay, when I look up and look down, I am full of cute and handsome dolls like Xiao Yifeng, with beautiful facial features that look like carefully carved by the best craftsman.

Either it is a handsome handsome man like Gu Beixian, or a beautiful beauty like Su Huan, or the most beautiful handsome uncle like Gu Aoting.

Although his master is old, he is a fairy-like and extraordinary person.

Compared with them, Sidie seemed too ordinary.

She is actually not ugly. She is just a vibrant female college graduate. Compared with ordinary people, she is also pretty.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo He said, "You look okay, but your appearance is not important."

Si Die's heart was cold.

Is this the meaning of thinking she is not good-looking?

Yes, he looks so pretty that she looks overshadowed.

After separation.

Sidie returned home.

She walked into her mother Dieru's bedroom.

Dieru was sitting by the bed, lowering her head, holding a photo of her deceased husband in her hand, stunned.

Si Die glanced at her and said, "Today the court announced that all property under Lu Ji's name will be returned to Mo He."

Hearing this, Dieru didn't answer the words, just said no.

Sidie walked to the sofa and sat down, put his left leg on his right leg, and raised the corner of his mouth, "If I can marry Mo He in the future, the sparrow will fly to the branches and turn into a phoenix."

Dieru didn't raise her head and said in a muffled voice: "Don't dream."

"This is not a dream, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Mo He has no girlfriend, I am single, he doesn't hate me, and he wants to protect me, this is a good opportunity."

Dieru looked up at her, "You are the driver's daughter, and Mo He is the son of your father and boss. This kind of relationship, in the old society, is the master and servant. The difference between you two is too big, please give up this idea."

Si Die didn't care, "Your thoughts are too old-fashioned, and now it is a new society. What's wrong with the driver's daughter? Many foreign civilians' daughters have married into the royal family and become princesses."

"No matter whether it is new or old, there is a gap, there is a gap. How many people who are truly happy when foreign civilians marry into the royal family and become princesses?"

"If he is happy or not, he will be glorious. It is because the gap is too big that I have to seize the opportunity. If I can marry Mo He, it will be enough to surpass the class and be able to shine the ancestors. In the future, my children will not be told by their own family that the driver's daughter, the master, the servant. You have to look down on yourself first, so that others can look down on you. Unlike you, you obviously have a house, a car and a deposit in Beijing, and you can marry a man with better conditions, but you just picked a stepfather from the garbage dump."

Dieru couldn't say anything about her and said, "Be content in life. Don't kidnap others morally. They no longer owe us."

"Oh, I can't understand anything with you."

Si Die sighed, stood up and left.

Return to your boudoir.

It’s almost time for Mohe to arrive in Sun and Moon Bay.

Sidie called him, "Have you arrived home?"

Mo He replied: "Here."

"I had a great time talking to you today."

Mo He thought about it carefully and didn't say a few words, not knowing why she was happy.

One month later.

The second trial was held.

The second instance upheld the original judgment.

Because Lu Ji's crime was extremely serious, the sentence was executed immediately.

Ji Fu and several other subordinates were sentenced to death with him and executed immediately.

The time for the immediate execution of the death penalty is executed within seven days after the Supreme People's Court issued an order to execute the death penalty and delivered it to the lower court.

On the day of execution.

The sky is gloomy and dark clouds are everywhere.

It was late summer, but the weather was hot, but the temperature suddenly dropped.

The execution ground is remote and sparsely populated.

The surroundings are planted with evergreen pine and cypresses, and flocks of crows stand on the branches of pine and cypresses, making them look even more yin and erotic.

The timid people feel creepy when they hear it.

Mo He's grandmother is too old. No matter how much she hates Lu Ji, she doesn't want to get into such bad luck.

Gu Aoting and Gu Beixian accompanied Mo He to the execution ground to observe.

Sidie is here too.

Seven death row prisoners led by Lu Ji stood in rows with their backs facing everyone.

The handcuffs and shackles on their bodies have been replaced with many tied up.

Once again, the execution captain read out the execution order.

Relevant staff take photos and archive them.

Next, the armed police dragged the death row prisoner to the execution position that had been prepared.

There was a man who was blowing the whistle with a red flag in command.

"call out!"

A sharp whistle!

The bailiff who carried out the firing of the gun pushed the bullet into the load with a click!

The extremely light loading sound made Lu Ji and others' hearts tighten and their legs became weak.

Especially Lu Ji, sweating all over, one leg was broken, and the remaining leg was trembling constantly.

In addition to Ji Fu, the other five death row prisoners were left, who were urinating their pants, and they were crying loudly.

I completely forgot about the fierce look he was when he was murdering.

"call out!"

The second whistle sounded!

Several bailiffs targeted Lu Ji and others' minds or hearts!

Lu Ji only felt a storm of storm on his back.

The face was gone with blood, as pale as if 1,000ml of blood had just been pumped.

Her legs were shaking like sieve, and tears of regret flowed into her neck.

He took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.

The third whistle sounded and the red flag waved!

The bailiff's actions were neat and uniform, and the launch was carried out uniformly!

The muffled gunfire sounded!

"Puboo! Puboo!"

Seven death row prisoners fell to the ground one after another!

Some of the heads were opened and white brains burst out!

Some of the chests were pierced by bullets, and blood splashed out far away, and blood was everywhere!

Only Lu Ji's body was lying on the ground, twisting and struggling, and his face was in pain.

The extremely painful appearance seemed to be suffering in hell.

The bailiff who shot him missed a little, but did not hit the center.

Need a shot.

I don’t know if it was because of the bailiff who shot him in the shooting, or if there was a problem with the gun he used today.

After three shots in succession, Lu Ji died.

When he died, he opened his eyes wide, his eyes were bleeding, and his facial features became hideous and terrifying because of the pain.

The executor's task was completed and he immediately turned around and walked back.

The forensic doctor immediately came on stage and came forward to check with a small tweezer.

After a checkup, the death row prisoners had lost their characteristics of life, and the forensic doctor took photos and declared him dead.

The funeral home staff waiting beside him quickly put the body into a black bag so as to drag it to the crematorium for cremation.

Gu Aoting held Mo He's cold hand, "Let's go."
To be continued...