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    Zhuo Weilan clearly remembers that Mo Shuang went home to negotiate three years ago. He didn't put on any makeup, his face was pale, and he stood at the door of his house in thin clothes. His tousled hair brushed his thin cheeks, which was particularly desolate.

    After getting the results of the paternity test, my father knew that Mo Shuang was his daughter, but he just couldn't let go and was angry because of the face that looked a bit like his mother's.  Seeing that blood was thicker than water, he couldn't keep a straight face for long, and he let them come in and sit down within a few minutes.

    After so many years, Father Mo must have calmed down a lot. The preferential treatment he received in terms of power and money from the company was not only an attempt to prove that Mo Shuang was his daughter, but also a debt for ruining the graduation ceremony.

    Mo Shuang is her biological daughter, which Mo Qinhai cannot compare to.

    "Listen to me!" Zhuo Weilan used a clip to clamp up the hair on Mo Shuang's forehead to ensure that the band-aid was exposed, "Dad will definitely feel soft when he sees it!"

    Mo Shuang said dullly, "I know, but it looks too ugly when clamped."

    "Why does it look ugly? I specially picked the best clip for you, the one with diamonds."

    Mo Shuang glanced at the mirror and said unhappily, "You are not worthy of me."

    "That's right. The hairpins are studded with diamonds, which makes us look like we are living together." Zhuo Weilan took off the hairpin, "Then when you have free time, hook your hair behind your ears to make daddy feel that you are weak and pitiful.  And helpless"

    Mo Shuang was helpless, "Weilan, we went home to have a good talk, not to act."

    "Oh, are you stupid? We don't act, but Mo Qinhai's acting is amazing! He can go home after getting into such a big trouble, he must have acted in a sad drama, and he cried to his father with snot and tears.  Woolen cloth."

    "Really?" Mo Shuang thought thoughtfully.

    Zhuo Weilan saw that Mo Shuang was starting to think about it, and she also started to wonder what foundation made her look bad.

    They went to bed early last night. Mo Shuang lay down early to prepare for sleepiness. In the middle of the night, she moved over and rubbed against her. She hugged her and slept comfortably all night. Her complexion was rosy and shiny. When she smiled, her face was full of pride. There was no trace of pity.  look like.

    Zhuo Weilan didn't think about her makeup. Mo Shuang already had an idea and looked up at her, "Weilan, you cry easily, squeeze a few tears."

    "What's the point of crying." Zhuo Weilan said angrily, "I'm not Mo Jinhao's biological child."

    Mo Shuang said sadly, "Does it matter if I cry?"

    "What do you think."

    Mo Shuang pursed her lips and started to really brew.

    Zhuo Weilan wanted to laugh when she saw it, thinking that if Mo Shuang really had a crying scene, the makeup effect would not be good, so she put down the makeup on hand and planned to dress herself up.

    As soon as she moved, Mo Shuang noticed it, tightened her arms and begged in a tearful voice, "Weilan~"

    "Huh?" Zhuo Weilan was heartbroken by the soft call, and hugged the person in front of him tightly, "What's the matter?"

    Mo Shuang looked up, her eyes were really red, and her appearance of being unable to squeeze out big tears actually had the effect of holding back, "I feel bad."

    Zhuo Weilan almost thought he saw Mo Shuang who wanted to cry but dared not cry three years ago.

    She forgot about the acting instructions and that Mo Shuang was just practicing now. She bent down and hugged her. Her voice was trembling and her nose was sore. She almost cried before Mo Shuang, "I know, I know"

    Mo Shuang felt very much benefited from the soft embrace. She buried her face and became silent.

    Zhuo Weilan sensed something was wrong from the shameless rubbing, and pushed Mo Shuang away. What she saw was a faint smile on her lips and bright eyes. There were no red eye sockets, and there were no tears to fall.

    "Change your clothes and leave." Zhuo Weilan put on a serious face, clearly realizing that it was not good to lie to others, so he didn't want to deal with these lies with Mo Shuang.

    Mo Shuang knew enough was enough and took advantage of it. Then she followed behind cautiously, not daring to say more.

    Lao Zhang came to pick them up and handed over the damage assessment of the vehicle as agreed.

    Zhuo Weilan looked at it twice and couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "The damage caused by this smash is almost the same as the damage caused by the last car accident."

    She used an exaggerated statement without much thought. Mo Shuang did not respond. He silently turned over the page with the picture and took a closer look at the shovel used to commit the crime.

    "I'm sorry." Zhuo Weilan saw Mo Shuang frowning and realized that he had said the wrong thing, "I shouldn't compare it with the car accident."

    Mo Shuang shook his head, "I'm not thinking about this."

    "That is¡­¡­"

    "Don't you think this shovel is a bit strange?" Mo Shuang said, "It's unlikely that Mo Qinhai brought a shovel to commit murder, right? When he came, the courtyardbsp; Zhuo Weilan smiled and sat down cooperatively.

    Mo Shuang helped fasten the seat belt very thoughtfully, her movements were regular, but she let go a little slower, leaned forward and said, "Are you seated?"

    "Get in the car." Zhuo Weilan felt that it was embarrassing that the seat belt tightened her sweater so tight, so she urged him angrily.

    "good."

    Mo Shuang walked around to the driver's seat, sat on it, and fastened the seat belt habitually.

    Everything is normal.

    Zhuo Weilan waited quietly for the car to start, looking ahead.

    She didn¡¯t expect that the wait would take a long time.

    "Mo Shuang?" Zhuo Weilan waited for a moment before the car started to move. He turned around and realized that something was wrong with the people around him.

    Mo Shuang was stroking the steering wheel and sweating, her face was as pale as paper, and her confused eyes were looking around. When she called out, she subconsciously pulled out the key, "Don't!"

    Zhuo Weilan was really frightened, "Mo Shuang, it's me, don't be afraid"

    Mo Shuang blinked, his eyes fixed on her face for a moment before he found the focus and recognized her appearance, "Weilan?"

    "It's me." Zhuo Weilan wiped the sweat off Mo Shuang's forehead distressedly, "What's wrong?"

    Mo Shuang wiped her face, waited for her breathing to gradually calm down, and then spoke slowly.

    "I remembered what happened on the day of the car accident."

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