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Chapter 20
Not only did Mo Shuang take the photo with her cell phone, but she was also extremely steady. She stretched out her arms and leaned towards the window, as if she wanted to take a clear picture of her cousin Mo Qinhai's act of mischief.
When Zhuo Weilan saw it, he felt that his worries were in vain - Mo Shuang was not afraid at all, his eyes were shining, he was clearly enjoying it.
She just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard a loud noise that shook the car slightly.
Zhuo Weilan screamed, not seeing the situation clearly, but Mo Shuang took his hand and blocked it with his body. Feeling a warmth coming from her palms, she opened her eyes slightly, shivered and shrank behind Mo Shuang, looking at the cracked car window in fear.
Mo Qinhai was hitting him hard with the shovel, his wide-eyed face looking very distorted.
"What does he want to do?" Zhuo Weilan wanted to cry when she thought that the car window would not last long. She tightened her grip on Mo Shuang's clothes and asked weakly, "Mo Shuang, what should I do? I'm afraid"
Mo Shuang cut out the video recording interface, and while dialing the number, she decisively ordered, "Old Zhang, drive forward."
Lao Zhang was also at a loss. After hearing three reminders from Mo Shuang, he reluctantly came back to his senses and started the car.
At first, it seemed that he wanted to scare them. Mo Qinhai didn't hit them very hard. He took a breath from time to time. When he saw that Mo Shuang stopped recording and paused for a while, he noticed that the car started and suddenly went crazy again. He picked up the shovel and beat more frequently. The force is getting heavier every time.
The car window glass could not withstand such a big blow, and pieces were already falling.
"Old Zhang, hurry up! The car window is about to break!" Zhuo Weilan was afraid that the shovel would break through the car window next time and hit Mo Shuang. He urged him anxiously, taking advantage of his position to sway Lao Zhang.
Mo Shuang reached out to stop her, and said calmly amidst the beating, "Weilan, sit a little over there."
Zhuo Weilan finally realized that he was standing still in a daze. After copying his bag, he shrank to the other side of the car door, trying to free up more safe positions to keep Mo Shuang away from the attacked window.
She didn¡¯t make any noise, but Lao Zhang was able to calm down. Seeing that there was no obstacle ahead, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away smoothly before the window was broken.
Mo Qinhai didn¡¯t expect the car to accelerate so fast. It finally fell into the air and fell to the ground. The curse words behind him merged with the sound of the wind, coming in from the cracks in the car.
"Where are you going?" Lao Zhang has been driving for decades, and his hand on the steering wheel can remain steady, but his heart is in chaos and his voice is trembling.
Zhuo Weilan was already panicking, but when Lao Zhang infected him, he still felt the banging of the window in his ears, his nose was sore, and he said dullly, "Just don't go home, the further away the better"
Mo Shuang was still on the phone, "There is trouble at No. x, Road x, have you sent someone? Okay, thank you."
"What do you mean?" Zhuo Weilan heard the word "send someone" and hurriedly asked.
Mo Shuang hung up the phone and sighed, "The neighbor called the police."
Sure enough, after their car had walked for a while, they saw a police car.
The signs of damage to their car were obvious, and it looked like something had happened. A police car made a detour and continued to drive toward home. Another car cut directly across the road and blocked the road. A policeman got out of the car and signaled Lao Zhang to stop.
Lao Zhang is an honest and responsible person. He slowed down when he saw the police without waiting for Mo Shuang¡¯s instructions.
"Get out of the car." The policeman knocked on the cab window.
Lao Zhang obeyed and got out of the car. Zhuo Weilan and Mo Shuang looked at each other and opened the door, planning to take the initiative to explain the situation in front of the police.
"Where is the prisoner!" Zhuo Weilan was impatient and pointed in the direction first, "He smashed our car and said he was going to kill someone."
"Yes, yes! Comrade police, go and arrest people." Lao Zhang agreed, looking anxious.
The police glanced at the terrified and trembling duo and promised, "We will catch them" out of their job duties. Out of goodwill, they comforted the pitiful Zhuo Weilan with red eyes, "Don't be afraid."
"Ahem." Mo Shuang calmly pulled Zhuo Weilan back and added, "The person who harassed us is called Mo Qinhai, a 27-year-old male. He is very emotional while holding a shovel. He seems to have no accomplices."
"Okay." The policeman said with a walkie-talkie.
Zhuo Weilan was still nervous when Mo Shuang hugged his shoulders. He immediately pricked up his ears to listen to what the police were saying. After he didn't understand, he raised his head and looked into the distance, trying to see something about the situation in the distance.
She didn¡¯t hesitate for long.
Less than half a minute later, the siren of the police car suddenly sounded, and the sound of the engine resounded through the sky.
"careful!"
I don¡¯t know who reminded them that they were standing on the roadside.The size of the suitcase was considerable. Zhuo Weilan felt depressed when he saw it. He curled his lips and said, "How come there are so many clothes?"
"I asked Xiao Qin to pack it, but I never had time to pick it up," Mo Shuang replied carefully, "There are clothes in the room in the office. I think it's going to be a long vacation, so it would be better to take them home. I just want to go to you this time. I live at home, and Assistant Chen brought me here by the way."
Zhuo Weilan became even more angry after hearing this.
She knows the answer to the question better than Mo Shuang. Xiao Qin is one of the assistants. She is female, gentle and meticulous. She occasionally helps Mo Shuang with details of life. She knows how to avoid suspicion and does not go to the point of ambiguity, but it will definitely cause trouble for others. As for For clothes, Mo Shuang lives at the company when she has nothing to do. Of course, she keeps some for changing and washing. It is not as impressive as the cloakroom at home, but it is enough to be used as a regular wardrobe.
Zhuo Weilan casually muttered a serious explanation, feeling unhappy. He didn't have the confidence to complain to Mo Shuang who didn't know what was going on, so he simply shut up, turned around and got in the car and ignored everyone.
Mo Shuang didn¡¯t dare to say more and followed behind.
She called home in advance. Zhuo¡¯s father and Zhuo¡¯s mother calculated the time and waited at the door when they heard the sound of the car coming.
"You're back!" Zhuo's mother came up to her with a smile and greeted Mo Shuang first, "Come in quickly."
Mo Shuang was extremely obedient and presented the gift, "Mom, this is the fruit I bought."
"Oh, you are so good." Zhuo's mother praised softly.
Zhuo Weilan was too lazy to pay attention to them, and rushed inside saying "I'm so hungry."
"Weilan!" Zhuo's mother couldn't stand it anymore, "You should take Shuangshuang and put the suitcase up first!"
Zhuo Weilan stopped, turned around reluctantly, and said with emphasis, "Let's go, Shuangshuang."
Mo Shuang forced a smile and took the suitcase from Assistant Chen's hand, "I'll do it myself."
Zhuo¡¯s mother is a warm-hearted person. She went to entertain Assistant Chen when they saw something happened. Zhuo¡¯s father has always been disdainful of the intimacy between his precious daughter and his legal partner, so he went into the kitchen to supervise the chef¡¯s cooking, keeping an eye out of sight.
"Put it down." Zhuo Weilan smoothly led Mo Shuang into the room, "Go down and eat."
Mo Shuang suddenly reached out and grabbed her, "Wei Lan."
Zhuo Weilan subconsciously wanted to break away, "What are you doing"
"Why are you not happy?"
Zhuo Weilan was a person who couldn't hide things. When Mo Shuang stared at him, he saw the same face and became angry. He couldn't remember the incident of amnesia. He pointed at the suitcase and complained, "Look at what you put in the company." Clothes, are you talking about that? If you don¡¯t know, you¡¯d think your home is there.¡±
"I'm sorry." Even though Mo Shuang had no memory, she still apologized honestly, "I won't do it again."
Seeing that Mo Shuang was resigned to being scolded, Zhuo Weilan was not at all relieved. Instead, he realized that he was fooling around. He sighed and fell down on the bed, "Why do you need to apologize if you don't remember."
Mo Shuang smiled softly and said in a matter-of-fact tone, "You're unhappy."
Zhuo Weilan couldn't find a way to relieve his depression, so he scratched his hair in frustration, "No need to apologize."
"Okay." Mo Shuang was so good that he lost his temper.
Zhuo Weilan saw it in her eyes and couldn't imagine how cute she was. She just felt that Mo Shuang in her memories was gradually fading away, and she felt even more confused. She felt weak even when she spoke, "Why are you no longer the same as before"
She lowered her head and murmured, thinking that Mo Shuang couldn't hear her.
Zhuo Weilan thought wrong.
"ah!"
Suddenly she was pushed by the shoulder, and she fell back and fell into the soft quilt. As the world was spinning, her clear thoughts dispersed, and her mind buzzed and became blank, leaving only a pair of hair close at hand. Bright eyes.
"Youwhat are you doing" Zhuo Weilan was startled and stuttered as she asked Mo Shuang who suddenly made a noise in the bed.
Mo Shuang held her tightly, nuzzled her tightly, and her warm breath brushed her ears, taking away the last bit of struggling strength.
¡°Isn¡¯t that what I used to be like?¡±
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