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    Chapter 13

    There was a line of underlined words on the car¡¯s inspection report that used professional terminology, which Zhuo Weilan couldn¡¯t understand for a while.

    Assistant Chen said it in the simplest way, "Someone wants Mr. Mo's life."

    Zhuo Weilan's mind buzzed, and he felt that the dense black words on the report jumped before his eyes, like dancing insects, making people unable to live peacefully. He pieced together the shocking picture he had seen a few seconds ago.

    Half of the car was damaged beyond recognition.

    ¡°If Mo Shuang panicked, didn¡¯t stop against the obstacle in time, and crashed forward under the influence of momentum

    "How could it be" Zhuo Weilan didn't dare to think about it, her throat became hoarse, and she turned to the previous page. She was disappointed to find that the real picture was more terrifying than the one reproduced in her mind, "Is this caused by someone else?"

    Assistant Chen nodded sadly, "The car repairman checked again and again and determined that the fault was caused by man."

    Zhuo Weilan felt scared for a while, pinched the footer and was speechless.

    He had no memory of the life-or-death scene, nor had he experienced Zhuo Weilan's worry when he heard about the car accident. Mo Shuang was much calmer. He held Zhuo Weilan with one hand, caressed a little warmth on the back of his cold hand, and turned the other hand to  Look at the back of the inspection report to see if there is any more information.

    Assistant Chen took the initiative to take out the tablet from his bag, "The video from the driving recorder was exported."

    Zhuo Weilan suddenly came back to his senses and watched the video of the day with Mo Shuang.

    The initial scene shows the car driving smoothly.  It was very early in the morning, the road was clear, the car gradually picked up speed, and the scenery in front of the windshield flew by quickly.

    The problem was revealed when the car reached an intersection.

    There was a red light ahead and a waiting vehicle, but the speed of the car Mo Shuangzheng was driving failed to slow down at all.  Mo Shuang seemed to be aware of it, and changed lanes early, narrowly avoiding a rear-end collision amidst the sound of sirens. Then there was a change, from a wide avenue to a narrow flower garden, a loud collision sounded, and the screen shook violently.  I can't see clearly.

    Zhuo Weilan felt cold all over.

    At that time, Mo Shuang was in a car like this struggling to hold the steering wheel?

    Even though he knew that the car would definitely stop, Zhuo Weilan still didn't dare to look away. He held Mo Shuang's hand harder, feeling the authenticity of the warm skin contact. He turned his head and stared at Mo Shuang in front of him.  I was afraid that the scene in front of me in the next second would be the same as in the video, which would turn everything upside down.

    Mo Shuang instinctively clapped her hands to comfort her, not taking her eyes off the video and watching the end with a frown.

    The video ends with a loud noise.

    Assistant Chen pressed the pause button, "Then we will deal with the incident."

    "Oh." Mo Shuang nodded, "Did you call the police?"

    "No, I think we should discuss the results with you, Mr. Mo, first this morning."

    Mo Shuang was thoughtful, thinking quietly for a while, then turned to look at Zhuo Weilan.

    No matter how timid Zhuo Weilan was, he immediately woke up after seeing this blank look.

    The current Mo Shuang is not Mr. Mo, but classmate Mo who has just grown up.

    "Ahem." Zhuo Weilan suddenly felt responsible and asked helpfully, "This matter is very serioushave you told dad?"

    Assistant Chen shook his head.

    Zhuo Weilan felt a little relieved and found an excuse for classmate Mo to escape, "We should discuss it with dad first."

    Mo Shuang helped, "Wei Lan is right!"

    His eyes were bright, his lips were smiling, and his voice was so excited that it changed its tone

    "My wife is awesome" was clearly written on Mo Shuang's face.

    Seeing that the assertive Mr. Mo turned into an obedient wife slave, Assistant Chen found it difficult to accept it. The smile froze on his face. It took him a while to calm down. Thinking that the boss's wife's order was also an order, he solemnly replied, "Okay.  "

    Zhuo Weilan also felt that something was not right now, so he smiled dryly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

    Assistant Chen didn¡¯t answer. Mo Shuang scrolled on the tablet for a long time and suddenly asked, ¡°Is it just a video?¡±

    ¡°There are other videos from the driving recorder, but this one is directly related to the accident.¡±

    "Where's the parking lot?"

    Assistant Chen has already prepared, "As long as you approve it, I will immediately start to get the personnel on duty to pick it up."

    "Wait!" Zhuo Weilan was afraid that Mo Shuang would "approve" when she got excited, so she said first, "We'd better discuss it with dad first."

    Mo Shuang closed her mouth and silently clicked on the video progress bar.

    The most important thing to say, you have worked hard for so long"

    "Yeah." Mo Shuang chuckled, "I almost lost my wife, it's not worth it."

    Zhuo Weilan stopped talking and lowered his head to avoid looking at each other.

    Hearing these words that she had been thinking about day and night, she felt only a little bit of joy. It was too light and too floating to be grasped or touched, and it suddenly passed from the tip of her heart.

    Because Mo Shuang is different now.

    If Mo Shuang recovers his memory, will Mo Shuang still make such a decision?

    "We'll talk about it then." Zhuo Weilan felt that she was exhausted, so she got up and walked up the stairs, "I'm a little sleepy after getting up too early. I'll go upstairs and take a nap. You can eat by yourself at noon."

    Mo Shuang forgot about the past, but did not forget to observe his words and expressions, and did not dare to step forward to help him.

    Zhuo Weilan went back to the room alone as he wished, fell on the bed and closed his eyes to sleep.

    Her eyes were tired, but her mind was clear. She repeatedly played various scenes in recent days. Mo Shuang was too busy to ignore her before the amnesia. Mo Shuang blinked and looked at people after the amnesia. The same face, different expressions, all changing.  It's hard to tell the difference.

    In the end, Zhuo Weilan covered his head with a quilt, and finally managed to induce some sleepiness in the stuffy environment, but the tragic and harsh sound at the end of the accident video echoed in his ears, giving him a headache.

    She kicked her legs in annoyance and rubbed off some of the band-aids on her feet.

    Zhuo Weilan felt it, stood up and put it close, gently caressed it with his fingertips, tilted his head to look at the little thing that covered the scratches, stared at it for a long time and squinted slightly, and then let the pink color blur out and a soft light wrapped around it.  Similar to above.

    Suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, jumped up and started drawing with pen and paper.

    The sky outside is getting dark.

    Zhuo Weilan didn¡¯t know how much time had passed. He was sitting on the bed and drawing.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    She doesn¡¯t like her thoughts to be interrupted, and she yells irritably, ¡°Who is it!¡±

    Mo Shuang said outside, "Weilan, let's have something to eat."

    Zhuo Weilan clicked his tongue. To avoid Mo Shuang from knocking endlessly, he opened the door and went to get it, "I'm working on a manuscript, so don't knock on the door if you have nothing to do."

    After saying that, she closed the door, carried her dinner back to the house, scooped out a few spoonfuls of fried rice, swallowed it to fill her stomach, then wiped her mouth and continued to draw hard. When the first draft was completed, she breathed a sigh of relief, then closed her eyes and went to sleep.

    The sky is getting brighter again.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Zhuo Weilan rubbed his eyes in confusion, his memory still stuck on when Mo Shuang delivered the meal last night, and he replied angrily, "I've eaten!"

    Mo Shuang outside the door would not walk away quietly this time. He opened the door and rushed inside.

    Zhuo Weilan felt the quilt being lifted and someone got in, and she was so frightened that she screamed, "Ah!"

    Mo Shuang was already prepared. She pressed her shoulder with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, "Shh. Dad is here. We can't let him find out that we sleep in separate beds."

    Zhuo Weilan¡¯s eyes widened and he was speechless.

    She understands everything

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