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Considering that her parents were about to go home, Zhuo Weilan took the time to contact the private detective.
She used the name of her neighbor, Sister Zhang, and she had the aura of a senior and old customer. She asked, "Can you help me find someone?" and she got the other person's attention. She received the call just after typing.
"What are your requirements?"
With a sweet voice and smooth words, she is comparable to an announcer.
"I" Zhuo Weilan knew that he was not strict with his words and was worried that he had said too much, so he subconsciously looked at Mo Shuang.
Mo Shuang understood and took the initiative to speak, "We are looking for a person who has a portrait and a place where he has appeared once."
When Zhuo Weilan heard this, he found that what they knew was too little. It was incomparable to the dozen or so pages of information Sister Zhang gave last time. He added guiltily, "The portraits are very similar"
The detective didn¡¯t care and readily agreed, ¡°No problem, would you like to meet and talk?¡±
Zhuo Weilan wanted to speak more clearly in person, and when she was silently counting her time, Mo Shuang said without any hesitation, "It's inconvenient, can we send you the portrait and general situation?"
"Okay." The detective said with a smile, "Just send it to this mobile phone. I will check it tomorrow and contact you if I get some clues."
It took only a few sentences to get it done. Zhuo Weilan felt that it was too fast and did not figure out what was wrong. Then she heard Mo Shuang ask a question, "Where's the reward?"
"We'll talk about it after we get the results. I do this all for fun and I won't cheat anyone. If you are worried, you can ask Ms. Zhang. I offer fair prices and provide other services as a gift."
other service?
Zhuo Weilan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, thinking about Sister Zhang's sexual orientation and the detective's sweet female voice. As soon as the drama in her mind started, Mo Shuang next to her calmly replied, "Well, you go first Go check it out.¡±
The detective didn¡¯t waste any words and agreed to come down and say goodbye.
"Huh? That's it? It's too casual." She saw Mo Shuang taking portraits seriously, "Should we explain more? For example, keep it a secret, don't alert others, and be especially careful not to learn from your father's old classmate. The police station inquired"
Mo Shuang listened silently, taking photos non-stop, and was stunned for a moment after sending the message.
Because I heard the words "your father".
"Ahem." Zhuo Weilan saw Mo Shuang frowning again, and said no more, taking the phone out of the desire to make up for it, "Let me do it, you may not be used to this phone"
Mo Shuang was not very good at taking pictures, so he nodded and gave it to her, then turned around and walked towards the cabinet.
Zhuo Weilan took a moment to take a look.
Mo Shuang was opening the zipper of the suitcase compartment, pulling out the report of the last car accident, unfolding a page and placing it in front of her, "If you send the place where the car stopped and the time of the car accident, it can provide some ideas to the detective. "
Zhuo Weilan said yes, lowered his head and obeyed, and finally showed the information to Mo Shuang, "Can you confirm, is this the way to issue it?"
The information is actually just a picture plus the time and place on the report. If you type it according to the instructions, there will be no big mistakes. Mo Shuang glanced at it and nodded. He waited for the swish sound effect to sound and sighed softly.
Zhuo Weilan heard it, "What's wrong? Are you worried that you can't find it?"
"No." Mo Shuang turned around and fixed his gaze on the suitcase, "Weilan, let's go home."
Zhuo Weilan was surprised, "Which family?"
"our home."
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They didn¡¯t wait for their parents to come back and went out to take a taxi home.
Mo Shuang did not take away his suitcase, but Zhuo Weilan carried a small bag, randomly stuffed some clothes into it, smiled and talked about some things in the past under Mo Shuang's surprised eyes.
After so many years, Zhuo Weilan could not count the number of clothes she had never worn. There was absolutely no need to carry just a few pieces of clothes out. But when she heard "our home", her heart moved, and when she met Mo Shuang's sincere eyes, Memories came up in my mind disobediently.
In her sophomore year, she decided to live together after listening to Mo Shuang's words. She secretly collected her things and moved out of the house, and she would act first and then show off.
Zhuo Weilan is an emotional person. Every time he looks at Mo Shuang, who has memories of 18 years old, he can always think of some of the past, and always wants to hold on to it and recreate happiness.
Before the amnesia, Mo Shuang had no time to look back at the past with her, but after the amnesia, Mo Shuang was curious about everything and listened carefully to everything. When she finished speaking, he gave her a bright smile, helped her carry the luggage bag, and lowered her voice. Whisper, "Hurry up, Mom and Dad are coming back."
 Shuang suddenly spoke and interrupted her, "Dad, I want to give my money to my wife. What's the problem?"
My money, my wife.
Zhuo Weilan heard this harshly, not to mention Mo¡¯s father, who understood this as a provocation and was immediately annoyed, "No problem! Get out of the Mo family, I don¡¯t have a daughter like you!"
When the word "Go" came out, Mo Shuang smiled nonchalantly, "Are you sure?"
Father Mo didn¡¯t say anything more. He stood up with a cold face and told his assistant to prepare the car, as if he was cruel and said they would never have anything to do with him again.
Zhuo Weilan watched helplessly as the Mo family's father and daughter embarked on the path of annihilation. As the "culprit" caught in the middle, he felt that he couldn't just stay idle and do nothing. She wanted to stop her, but she didn't dare to go in front of Mo's father and provoke him to scold her. She tugged on Mo Shuang's sleeves anxiously and softened her voice to persuade, "Don't do this, let's talk"
Mo Shuang had a straight face, but when he saw that she was about to cry, he sighed and put his arms in his arms to comfort her.
Zhuo Weilan persuaded without giving up, "Let's talk to dad again, I don't want the money"
There was a hint of crying in her voice. Mo Shuang felt soft. She glanced at her father who had taken two steps away and said slowly, "I have been talking about Baoleng's project. Do you really want to sever ties with me at this time?" ?"
Zhuo Weilan didn't expect this to be the way to talk and was stunned.
Mo Shuang¡¯s father, who was not far away, also stopped because of this. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com