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    My uncle came in a hurry, with a smile on his face that showed uncontrollable fatigue, and his eyes were red. He was carrying a suitcase in one hand and a local specialty that was often sold near the train station in the other.

    "Hello, uncle." Mo Shuang and Zhuo Weilan walked up and greeted politely.

    The uncle smiled even happier, "Hello everyone, this is a specialty I brought back from City M."

    He glanced at the two of them, focusing mainly on Mo Shuang. He stretched out his arms to pass the things to Mo Shuang. As soon as he raised his hand, he found that the sleeves of his coat were stained with dust and were a little dirty.

    So, after my uncle handed it to Mo Shuang, he patted it nervously. The movement was gentle, but he couldn't hide it at all.  He finally patted his sleeves clean and went to change his shoes. He looked at the dusty leather shoes on his feet, which was in sharp contrast to the clean slippers that Aunt Fang took out.

    The uncle¡¯s head hung lower, and he turned slightly sideways in embarrassment to prevent the pair of leather shoes from facing them.

    When Aunt Fang saw her, she took the suitcase and gave her a tissue, wiped the rollers on the suitcase, and said a few words to smooth things over, "I haven't cleaned up the yard recently, and the paths are full of mud."

    Even in the Mo family, my uncle was not used to watching other people working. He said yes with a dry smile, and stood at the door in a daze, arguing with Aunt Fang. They had to clean up the "mud on rainy days" together before they would go in.

    Zhuo Weilan and Mo Shuang looked at each other, pretending not to notice, making no surprised expressions or movements or urging them, waiting patiently for their uncle to walk in the door.

    Even 18-year-old Mo Shuang had seen her uncle looking dirty when he came back from the countryside.  Since my mother insisted on living in her hometown, my uncle would always go back for a visit when he was on long vacation. The times became too frequent, and he would inevitably run into the Mo family twice when encountering extreme situations such as bad weather and traffic jams.

    Mo¡¯s father, Mo¡¯s mother and Mo Shuang were indifferent and asked with concern, ¡°How is the journey going?¡±. My aunt always rolled her eyes, wouldn¡¯t let her children get close to her uncle, rushed people to wash up, and often said disgusting words.

    Zhuo Weilan also met him once, but that time his uncle had lost his mother who had been ill for a long time and had no chance to return to his hometown. He was assigned by work to inspect the countryside.

    ¡°Probably due to his disgraceful background and job, my uncle always pays special attention to these details and always wants to maintain a better image in front of his family.  This time when he came in a hurry, he ignored so much. He was clearly really worried about Mo Qinwen's affairs.

    Of course Zhuo Weilan didn't mind if her uncle, who came as soon as she got off the car, would be embarrassed and rude, she just wanted to talk to her uncle quickly.

    It remains to be discussed whether the mastermind of the car accident is the uncle, and whether the "be careful" text message is related to the uncle. Where Mo Qinwen lives and who follows him is the biggest issue at the moment. She must make it clear to her uncle before she can feel at ease.

    "I'm sorry to bother you all so suddenly." My uncle packed up his shoes, wiped the suitcase and put it by the door. Finally he could sit down and have a good conversation, "My mobile phone is out of battery, so I can't make a call."

    "It's okay. You also said yesterday that you might arrive early." Facing the uncle who has been with him for seven years, Mo Shuang is obviously very comfortable and will not hide and let Zhuo Weilan be the spokesperson to say what he should say.

    The uncle glanced upstairs and asked, "Has Qin Wen gone to school?"

    "Yeah." Mo Shuang said, "She said she would take the evening off and not go to self-study in the evening. She would get home after six o'clock."

    When it comes to children, my uncle asks questions one after another, "Has she often asked for leave recently? The midterm exam is coming soon, will it affect her studies?"

    "Don't worry, Qin Wen is a smart child and knows what she knows." Mo Shuang acted like a parent, "If you can't keep up with your homework, I will find a teacher to make up for it, and there will be no problem.  .¡±

    Seeing how dedicated Mo Shuang was, my uncle rubbed his hands and lowered his head, becoming even more unable to straighten his back, "I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble."

    "We are all a family, and we should take care of each other." Mo Shuang said with a smile.

    Zhuo Weilan watched in amazement.

    This, this, this is this still the 18-year-old classmate Mo who tries to take advantage of him?  How come you can put on a mask in the blink of an eye, smile and say nonsense like "we are all a family"?

    Zhuo Weilan thought that she couldn't switch so seamlessly without any flaws. She pursed her lips and fully understood that Mo Shuang's 18-year-old was not as innocent and easy to bully as she thought.

    The uncle was fooled by Mo Shuang, with a look of unrequited guilt on his face. He took out his wallet from his coat, "Mo Shuang, I figured it out before I came here. There is only one room in the unit dormitory, and I really can't provide it to Qin Wen."  It¡¯s such a good learning environment, so let¡¯s take this card and use the money in it to buy some food for Qin Wen.¡±

    Of course Mo Shuang didn¡¯t answer, ¡°??.  The guard knew Zhuo Weilan, and in order to repay her favor for helping to buy the ring at a discount, he helped adjust the surveillance and find the "thief" together.

    Zhuo Weilan had only seen the edited surveillance video. Only when he saw the full version did he realize how tiring this job was.

    Mo Shuang was fascinated by what he saw and suddenly asked, "Pause and go back a little."

    The guard complied, and a black car appeared on the screen.

    "It's him!" Zhuo Weilan was shocked when he saw that the driver was Zhou Yanqing.

    Mo Shuang stared at the screen and checked again and again, "Can you check the surveillance of other cameras?"

    "You have to go to the property office." The guard said, "They may not show it to you. You can call the police. It will be much easier if the police intervene."

    Mo Shuang asked again, "When did this car leave?"

    The guard helped to check, "It's still inside."

    "Oh my god" Zhuo Weilan was frightened for a while, "Fortunately, we drove here. If we had left we don't know when we would be stabbed."

    The guard was confused, "Stab?"

    "Brother Meng, please help me ask another question." Zhuo Weilan avoided answering and begged in a soft voice, "This person is very dangerous."

    The doorman still said the same thing, "Call the police."

    Mo Shuang looked into the distance for a moment, then picked up his phone and sent a message.

    Zhuo Weilan couldn¡¯t understand, ¡°What are you doing?¡±

    "Contact him." Mo Shuang was very calm.

    Zhuo Weilan's eyes widened, "Is it useful? He will definitely avoid us."

    As soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped in the face.

    Mo Shuang¡¯s cell phone rang, and the unfamiliar call from just now was displayed on the screen.

    "Hello?" Mo Shuang did not go to an open place, but walked to the corner of the guard room to make a phone call.

    Zhuo Weilan hurried over to listen.

    The other party was silent for a long time and said, "I know who the person who harmed you is, and I have evidence that he committed the crime."

    Zhuo Weilan was shocked, but Mo Shuang remained calm and helped tell the turning point, "But?"

    "You have to help me find her."

    "who?"

    The other party sighed, "Your mother." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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