Lin Mo hurriedly touched Xu Hanxia’s wrist and carefully took her pulse.
The pulse was as round as a pearl and was strong and gyrating, a sign of a happy pulse.
“Hahahaha Hanxia, we’re having a baby!”
Lin Mo shouted to Xu Hanxia with an excited face and bailed her out as soon as he could, happy as a fool.
When Fang Hui on the other side heard that Xu Hanxia had a child, her face also showed surprise and she hurriedly came to Xu Hanxia’s side, asking after Lin Mo.
“Lin Mo, is it true that Hanxia is pregnant with a child?”
“Not bad, one hundred percent pregnant with a child.”
An imperceptible look of regret flashed across Fang Hui’s eyes, Xu Hanxia was pregnant, even if she was brought back, she would not be as popular as before.
Fang Hui cleared her throat and said to Lin Mo with a serious face.
“Lin Mo, Hanxia is just pregnant now and can’t stand the bumps, so I won’t take her back first, but I’m going to set an inspection period for you.”
“If your performance fails during the inspection period, then I will take Hanxia back with me.”
Lin Mo nodded, “Got it mum, I’ve got it in mind.”
Only after settling Fang Hui down completely did Lin Mo head towards the Martial Alliance.
“Greetings to the League Master.”
“Greetings, Alliance Master.”
All along the way, those who saw Lin Mo lowered their heads in greeting, and Lin Mo nodded with a smile.
“Auntie, you’re here.”
“Mm.”
When he walked into the hall, Lin Mo saw those few disciples of the Basha Divine Mountain sitting in the hall …… looking at beautiful women.
Lin Mo quietly walked up to them and whispered, “Are the beauties good looking?”
“That’s for sure, look at this black silk, this high heel, with …… auntie!”
The three replied subconsciously, and when they felt something wrong, they subconsciously turned their heads to look, and Lin Mo’s smiling cheeks appeared in view.
The three were instantly startled and sat down on their a*ses.
“Let’s go, take me to see the corpse.”
Under the management of the Martial Union, there were quite a few so-called gangster-like ones, but the ones that Lin Mo had to come and see were usually the ones that had been killed.
“Name Wang Jinjin, female 23 years old, weighing one hundred and forty pounds, a socialite, was found at seven fifty-three this morning, in a sack, and when I? arrived the autopsy revealed that the body had been dead for over eight hours.”
Lin Mo nodded and followed the trio to the door of the morgue.
As soon as he pushed open the door, a wave of two times rose from the bottom of his feet and went straight to the sky.
On both sides of the morgue were cabinets like walls, inside which were the corpses.
The leader among the disciples of Bashar Divine Mountain skillfully walked up to one of the lockers, read the name written on it and made sure it was Wang Jinjin before pulling it open straight away.
In the middle of the cabinet was a corpse covered with a white cloth, the disciple lifted the white cloth straight away and the corpse’s appearance was revealed.
It was her, Lin Mo’s eyes stared, although this corpse had been soaked by the lake water that it was white and watery, the appearance could still be seen a little.
It was the same confident man who was called Miao something yesterday, and later remembered that the two had fallen out and gone their separate ways.
Thinking of that Miao something or other’s eyes that were full of darkness at that time, a wave of answers surfaced in Lin Mo’s mind.
“This is a murder case, you guys go and investigate all the powers of the Pan Yang Miao family already on a regular basis, you can do whatever it takes if necessary.”
Lin Mo knew too much about such second-worlders.
Or rather, there were very few second-world ancestors in the entire Chinese territory who hadn’t been hit in the face by Lin Mo.
They were all like two hundred and fifty people, relying on their family’s money and power to spend their days drinking and acting out.
Of course, the truly great families tended to be strict in nurturing their heirs, and the ones who were raised by the various put-upon families were generally raised for fear of their outstanding abilities affecting the heirs.
“Yes, auntie.”