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    Zhuo Weilan had never heard Mo Shuang say the word "Qiu" before, but he heard it twice today.

    She finally waited until Mo Shuang took off his disguise.

    But Zhuo Weilan was not happy.

    Mo Shuang's tone couldn't be called pleading, but she suppressed her voice very softly, like a feather brushing past her ears. He only dared to hold her injured hand with strength for a moment, and then pressed it softly and caressed her.  , it only took one movement for her to slide down.

    Zhuo Weilan felt that Mo Shuang was very cautious and very painful.

    "Okay." Seeing that Mo Shuang didn't dare to exert any force, she straightened up and hugged her neck tightly, "I'll listen to you."

    Mo Shuang said "hmm", her voice trembling slightly.

    Hearing a bit of crying, Zhuo Weilan recalled the scene of Mo Shuang hiding in the bathroom and crying, her nose was sore and she was very sad: Why should Mo Shuang have to endure the same thing twice?

    She loves to cry, but she also knows when to hold back. She bites her lip and blinks, but does not let the sadness and tears that come up affect her in the slightest. She adjusts her breathing frequency, not wanting Mo Shuang to notice.

    "Wei Lan." Mo Shuang suddenly spoke.

    Zhuo Weilan cleared his throat before responding, "Hey."

    "Did dad give you these things?"

    "Yes" Zhuo Weilan felt weak at the thought of hiding it for so long. He lowered his hand to caress Mo Shuang and explained weakly, "I want to find an appropriate time to tell you."

    Mo Shuang let go of her, pressed her shoulders and looked at each other. There was still a smile on his face, but his eyes were no longer blank and had an idea. "Did he go to your company specifically?"

    Zhuo Weilan felt something was wrong, so he answered bravely, "Well, I changed the customized contract by the way."

    Mo Shuang pursed her lips, "Did you find out so soon?"

    Zhuo Weilan was stunned.

    "This video the cameras in the back part are not roadside surveillance." Mo Shuang regained his composure, picked up his phone, dragged the progress bar to the back, and played it repeatedly, "The shooting angle is different, it looks like a record of a certain store.  .¡±

    Zhuo Weilan tilted his head and looked at it, "Yes, you can still see some shelves and hear the sound of the code scanner."

    "This road is narrow and it is a difficult place to find in the alley. Dad has sent people to investigate. Can he find such a private shop owner who has a record and is willing to call out the video within two days?"

    "This" Zhuo Weilan had never thought about this before and was confused, "What do you mean?"

    "Dad has long suspected Zhou Yanqing and asked someone to investigate." Mo Shuang reopened the information. "These information did not mention Yaorong Company. They only explained the relationship between Zhou Yanqing and his mother and what happened on the day of the car accident. As Zhou Yanqing  The evidence is somewhat insufficient.¡±

    Zhuo Weilan was so shocked when he saw this information that he felt nauseated after looking at it for a second time. He didn¡¯t think about the connection behind it at all. He was stunned for a while when he heard, "You mean the mastermind is not Zhou Yanqing?

    "It's just a possibility." Mo Shuang flipped through the information twice and sighed, "I think the timing given by dad is too coincidental. It's more like after hearing what my aunt said about Yaorong Company, he singled out the suspicious people and targeted them.  , and then tell you what I think is the truth.¡±

    Zhuo Weilan was embarrassed when she recalled her behavior this morning - when she heard that she had to tell Mo Shuang in person, she was so panicked that she didn't remember to ask questions. She never doubted what her father said, and she was so confused that she even worried about Mo Shuang.  Is it possible that the mother was involved.

    "I'm sorry, I should ask more clearly." Zhuo Weilan was frustrated.

    "Why are you saying sorry?" Mo Shuang touched her head, "Thank you for telling me."

    Zhuo Weilan felt awkward and muttered in a low voice, "What's there to be thankful for"

    Mo Shuang smiled and changed her words, "Thank you for comforting me?"

    Zhuo Weilan glanced over and happened to see the smiling lips of Mo Shuang. She moved forward and kissed her, "The comfort just now was not enough."

    "Really?" Mo Shuang smiled even deeper and said again solemnly, "Thank you."

    "Pfft." Zhuo Weilan couldn't help laughing.

    She smiled so happily that Mo Shuang couldn't understand, and blinked in confusion, "Is it so funny?"

    "Yes." Zhuo Weilan couldn't explain how Mo Shuang "asked for comfort" three years ago, so she pinched the cheek of Mo Shuang, who was easily satisfied, "How did you become so cute~"

    Mo Shuang became more serious, "Wasn't I cute before?"

    It didn¡¯t matter if Zhuo Weilan nodded or not, he simply rubbed Mo Shuang¡¯s cheek wantonly.

    Mo Shuang is good, aren¡¯t you living on campus?  "Mo Shuang remembered what Aunt Fang said, "Mom is coming to pick you up?  "

    Wu Xiaoman pursed her lips but had not yet spoken. Mo Qinwen, who was next to her, helped to explain, "Xiaoman is not feeling well. The dormitory and home are not convenient. She wants to stay at our house for one night."

    Our home?

    Zhuo Weilan noticed these three words and was a little unable to recover.

    Wu Xiaoman explained softly, "Can I disturb you all night?"

    "Of course." Zhuo Weilan has a good impression of Wu Xiaoman, and she knows that Aunt Fang's family also has a daughter. The place is far away. Not only does Wu Xiaoman have to travel a long way home, she also has to share a room with her sister to rest.  It won¡¯t be good, so I agree immediately.

    "I just said yes." Mo Qinwen shook Wu Xiaoman's hand, "Stay in the same room and talk about the weekly exam tonight?"

    Zhuo Weilan sighed, "We have quite a lot of guest rooms."

    "Oh." Mo Qinwen said the same thing as Mo Shuang, "It's better to go to bed early and talk tomorrow."

    Mo Shuang was unable to hold his forehead.

    The old man opened the door and let Xiao Man get in the car. Zhuo Weilan couldn't help but grabbed Mo Qinwen and asked, "What is your relationship?"

    "Sister, we are only sixteen years old and we are friendly classmates." Mo Qinwen smiled sarcastically, "Do you think there is anything wrong?"

    Zhuo Weilan saw that Mo Qinwen's stern face was somewhat similar to Mo Shuang's, so she clicked her tongue and subconsciously raised her hand to knock.

    "You" Mo Qinwen covered her forehead and widened her eyes, "Dare to hit me?"

    Zhuo Weilan cleared his throat and used his voice to attract Xiaoman to look over, "Answer the questions carefully from now on and don't be so arrogant."

    "Oh." Mo Qinwen was very concerned about her image, so she put it away, turned around and got into the car.

    Wu Xiaoman took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat, with Mo Shuang in the middle of the back seat, Mo Qinwen on the left, and Zhuo Weilan on the right.  The four of them didn't speak, and Lao Zhang had nothing to say, so he played the radio to make the car less quiet.

    Zhuo Weilan looked out the window, looking at the night scene until his eyes went blank. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly noticed Mo Qinwen staring at Wu Xiaoman from the reflection, and followed her.

    She found that Wu Xiaoman was knitting something with his head down, his movements were dexterous, and the tail of the colorful rope drew a beautiful arc in the air.

    Zhuo Weilan¡¯s mind suddenly opened up: a token of love?

    She had no idea how to make up a story about puppy love. When the car arrived, they each got out of the car. Wu Xiaoman did not put away the so-called "love token", but gave it to someone else.

    "For me?" Zhuo Weilan was stunned.

    Wu Xiaoman smiled, "Yes."

    Zhuo Weilan thanked her and looked at the beautiful knot in her hand.  She had never seen a peace knot like this before. She felt that it was complicated and not bloated. It just allowed a touch of gold to shuttle through the gorgeous red, just like the golden light hovering over it. She couldn't help but ask Wu Xiaoman a few more words, "  What kind of knot is this?¡±

    "I don't have a name. My grandma taught me that it has the function of praying for peace."

    Zhuo Weilan said "Oh" and kept staring.

    Even after returning to the room.

    "Wife." Mo Shuang poked her shoulder reluctantly, "Are you still angry?"

    Zhuo Weilan kept his gaze, "No, I think this knot matches a gemstone very well."

    "Really?" Mo Shuang boldly hugged her, "What gem?"

    Zhuo Weilan picked up the phone and pulled out the photo, "This."

    Mo Shuang nodded nonchalantly, smiling and boasting, "Weilan, you look so beautiful when you are serious."

    "I'm inherently beautiful." Zhuo Weilan was always selfless when thinking about design. He thought it was because the visual effects weren't good enough that he couldn't grab Mo Moshuang's attention. He clicked his tongue and took a photo of the knot. Simple  He used the app on his mobile phone to process the simulation effect, "Well, it's probably like this, gold and gems are very"

    "Wait a minute." Mo Shuang suddenly came closer, "This looks familiar."

    "Ah? Have you ever had this design?" Zhuo Weilan was disappointed.

    Mo Shuang shook his head, brought the phone closer and looked at it carefully, turned around and took out the car's maintenance report from the bedside table, turned to a certain page and smiled, "Look."

    Zhuo Weilan was shocked.

    Among the things cleaned up at the scene of the car accident, there was a small knot that was mostly burned. The golden color on it was incompatible with the surrounding mess and debris, and it glowed by itself.

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