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When Zhuo Weilan saw Yaorong¡¯s note on her aunt¡¯s phone, she almost dropped everything and ran out of the reception room, calling Mo Shuang to tell the good news.
?That is, almost.
Zhuo Weilan turned around and saw the door of the reception room. He remembered that he was at work. He took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his excitement by sorting out brochures and printed manuscripts.
Seeing her busying around, her aunt frowned dissatisfied, "Why are you doing this if you don't read the information?"
"This is a customization process. The areas that require your assistance are marked in bold fonts," Zhuo Weilan explained. "The brochure contains some of the company's main styles, as well as past classic works. Take a look. Is there anything you particularly like?"
The customization process is written in black and white, but the brochure is different. The gemstones, gold and silver, are bright and beautiful, and the effect of modified pictures is easy to attract people's attention.
My aunt likes shiny and beautiful jewelry, so she put down her mobile phone and flipped through the brochures one after another.
Since the reception, Zhuo Weilan has finally encountered something satisfactory, and feels a lot better. He sat back in his seat and carefully looked at the photo album and diary brought by his aunt.
She paid special attention to her aunt's part.
The first is for the customized design; the second is to see what kind of person my aunt is and whether she will leave traces of Yaorong Company in her.
Zhuo Weilan looked at the photos for a while and found that the main characters in the photos were mostly Mo Qinhai and Mo Qinwen, and the diary contained trivial matters as big as sesame seeds and mung beans. Her aunt took the children's affairs very seriously, and even Mo Qinhai used more money one day. Every diaper purchase must be recorded.
She looked a little drowsy, but with a heart to help Mo Shuang, she forced herself to look down, hoping to get lucky again like when she saw the "Yao Rong" note before, and find some clues for the missing person. .
There was no other way. They couldn't find a detective willing to help investigate Yaorong, so they had to do it themselves.
Zhuo Weilan forgot the time as soon as he got serious. It wasn't until the aunt's cell phone rang across the way that he raised his head belatedly, "Huh? It's eleven o'clock?"
Auntie casually put down the phone, yawned and said, "Yes."
"I'm sorry, I only read these two books." Zhuo Weilan was afraid that her aunt would take the things back, "Aunt, can you let me take them home and take a look?"
My aunt didn¡¯t make things difficult, ¡°Oh¡ you like to see it so much, just take it.¡±
Zhuo Weilan quickly thanked her, "Thank you, aunt."
"Don't lose it!" After my aunt packed up her things and put away her mobile phone and mirror, she hesitated for a moment, put the brochure and customization process sheet in, and mentioned something casually, "Your Hengguang last year. The seriesreally only has 888 copies?"
When Zhuo Weilan heard this, he understood that his aunt was interested in that set of limited edition jewelry. He smiled and said, "There should be a few pieces left for display. Let me ask you."
"Oh." My aunt almost laughed, and then coughed lightly when she met her eyes, and returned to her arrogant and contemptuous expression, "I'm going back."
Zhuo Weilan did a complete reception and sent it to the downstairs of the company in person. When he came back, he saw his best friend Tan Shaoshi secretly giving a thumbs up, smiled, and felt that the depression accumulated in his heart was gone.
She asked a colleague to borrow a box, and when she went to the reception room to collect her aunt's pile of smelly and long diaries like foot wraps, a gust of draft blew through the hall, and the unfixed door slammed shut.
The reception room suddenly became quiet.
Zhuo Weilan stared at the closed door for a moment, then suddenly remembered the call he had not made before, so he opened the door and contacted Mo Shuang first.
As if waiting for her call, Mo Shuang answered the call after ringing for a second, "Wei Lan~"
"Hey~" Zhuo Weilan's heart will tremble no matter how many times he hears it, and he will answer softly with a long tail.
Mo Shuang asked happily, "Do you miss me?"
Zhuo Weilan looked at the time and found that the lunch break at 11:30 was coming. He started talking about the serious matter, "I saw a number with the note "Yao Rong" on my aunt's mobile phone. They contacted me at 10:30. Once!"
"Really?" Mo Shuang became serious, "What did they say?"
¡°I didn¡¯t hear it clearly, but it¡¯s still a clue.¡±
"Okay, I'll find a way to ask Qin Wen."
Zhuo Weilan was stunned, "Qinwen? Are you sure?"
"Is there something wrong?" Mo Shuang wondered, "I often give her homework and tell stories"
Zhuo Weilan was helpless, "That happened when Qinwen was 9 years old. She is now 16, which is the period of rebellion.I'm only 18." I felt uneasy. Without thinking much, I interrupted and changed the subject, "Cousin, besides these photos, do you have any other evidence? "
Mo Qinwen answered confidently, "No, but I already have the password of my mother's mobile phone. I can take a look when I have time. There may be pornographic photos in it."
"Qinwen," Mo Shuang frowned, "How could you steal something?"
Mo Qinwen curled her lips, "I even followed you and took photos, so what's the point of doing more bad things? If you had been half as vigilant as I was, you wouldn't have known that my aunt ran away!"
"Mo Qinwen!" Zhuo Weilan was annoyed, "Mo Shuang is doing it for your own good, how can you say that!"
Mo Shuang said nothing and looked at the cup in front of him quietly with an unpredictable expression.
Mo Qinwen is an impulsive person, but she has a good heart. She bit her lip and hesitated for a while before she sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry."
Zhuo Weilan saw the guilty look on her arrogant cousin's face, and she didn't often act like an elder. She couldn't say more words of accusation, so she patted Mo Shuang's hand to express comfort.
Mo Shuang smiled.
"I will send you these photos." Mo Qinwen said proactively, "There is also a video and a number copied from my mother. You can do whatever you want. It's best to ask my mother to get out."
Zhuo Weilan was not used to Mo Qinwen's way of speaking, so she muttered in a low voice, "If you are divorced, you are a member of the Mo family, how can you get out"
Mo Qinwen¡¯s ears were sharp, and she retorted unwillingly when she heard her words, ¡°You can always ask dad to take me away!¡±
Seeing that Mo Qinwen was about to explode again, Zhuo Weilan shut his mouth and did not dare to say any more.
Mo Qinwen was not willing to talk to her anymore. After sending the photos, she packed up the tablet, put her bag on her back and said she was leaving. Mo Shuang sent her out, accompanied by Zhuo Weilan. Mo Qinwen lowered her head and said nothing at first. When she arrived at the courtyard gate, she suddenly said to Zhuo Weilan, "Are you taking Mo Shuang over from get off work?"
Zhuo Weilan choked and hesitated, "She is busy, so I can't disturb her."
"Oh." Mo Qinwen got into the car and slammed the door.
Zhuo Weilan felt aggrieved and strode back before the car started.
Mo Shuang said a few words to Lao Zhang before following up, "Weilan!"
"You" Zhuo Weilan felt that there was a fire burning in her heart, and she couldn't vent it. She lost all strength in the face of Mo Shuang's innocent expression, stared at the floor and changed her words, "You used to contact your cousin when you had time. , I don¡¯t have time to go home to spend time with my wife"
Mo Shuang had no temper and took out his cell phone to show her the records, "Wei Lan, the maximum frequency of message recording is once a month. I didn't have much time to find a piano tutor, so I directly contacted my childhood teacher."
"Tell me what will happen! Now even my cousinall" She choked up when she said this, "all know that I am a useless wife."
Mo Shuang was anxious, "How could you be useless?"
Seeing that Mo Shuang was coming upstairs again, Zhuo Weilan didn't want to turn back into a crybaby and wanted to be coaxed. She took a breath and tried to hold back her tears. She walked back to the sofa and watched the video sent by her cousin on her mobile phone.
Mo Shuang silently sat next to him and watched.
The video picture stretches and widens on the large tablet screen and appears blurry, but on the mobile phone, you can clearly see the expressions of the aunt and the man. The aunt smiled shyly, but she still held her bag tightly in front of her after two steps away. The man held the smoke in his mouth, and didn't look at her much. When he raised his hand to point out the direction, he flicked it casually, looking impatient.
Only Mo Qinwen, who is a fan of the authorities, would regard them as having an affair.
Zhuo Weilan looked at it, forgetting her sadness, and found that neither her aunt nor the man knew that someone was following them to take videos. One of the videos already showed a clear frontal photo. The man also saw the camera, and they looked at each other for a moment. When the camera moved away, another video was taken. Just move forward without a care in the world.
Mo Qinwen proudly imparted her "candid photography experience" - this part was taken with the help of her friends, because now everyone has a mobile phone and can take pictures of everything. The man thought his friend was taking pictures of people dancing on the roadside, so he didn't take it seriously. superior.
Zhuo Weilan thought of Mo Shuang's car accident.
Compared to roadside cameras, bored passers-by leave clearer photos and videos just to watch the fun?
She quickly searched for the time and place of the car accident, and successfully found a private blog with pictures and videos of "XX Road Car Accident Scene". She clicked on it and found that it had been deleted.
"Ah," Mo Shuang understood what she was doing and felt regretful, "I wish I had discovered it earlier."
"It's okay, go upstairs and use the computer!"
Zhuo Weilan took Mo Shuang back to the master bedroom, dug out a website from the favorites, and fiddled with it for a while to find the deleted pictures and videos.
Mo Shuang was surprised, "How can you do this?"
¡°I learned this from watching a plagiarism incident before.¡± Zhuo Weilan didn¡¯t explain much and clicked the video play button.
There was a person who was chasing after the car that was speeding away. After a loud bang, he ran forward. The camera was shaky, but it captured the man who opened the car door to check.
"Okay!" Zhuo Weilan paused, pointed at Gao Xing and said, "This is the evidence that men harmed you!"
Mo Shuang frowned, "He just opened the car door, it doesn't mean anything."
Zhuo Weilan suddenly fainted, "Oh."
"Be happy," Mo Shuang touched her head, "With this, we can get Auntie out of the Mo family." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com);Mo Shuang was surprised, "How can you do this?"
¡°I learned this from watching a plagiarism incident before.¡± Zhuo Weilan didn¡¯t explain much and clicked the video play button.
There was a person who was chasing after the car that was speeding away. After a loud bang, he ran forward. The camera was shaky, but it captured the man who opened the car door to check.
"Okay!" Zhuo Weilan paused, pointed at Gao Xing and said, "This is the evidence that men harmed you!"
Mo Shuang frowned, "He just opened the car door, it doesn't mean anything."
Zhuo Weilan suddenly fainted, "Oh."
"Be happy," Mo Shuang touched her head, "With this, we can let Auntie get out of the Mo family." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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