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    The person Zhou Yanqing asked to find turned out to be his mother who eloped three years ago?

    Mo Shuang answered the call. She had to overcome the disgust of talking to her mother's lover. Her whole body tensed up and her fingers holding the phone turned white. She finally managed to stay calm. Within half a minute, she was called "your mother"  Three words enraged.

    Putting the phone away, Mo Shuang took a deep breath, spent a few seconds to suppress the anger that came up, and asked through gritted teeth, "Isn't she with you?"

    "No." This time, Zhou Yanqing negotiated the terms in a calm tone, "She left me."

    Even at the age of twenty-five, Mo Shuang was still very concerned about her mother's sudden elopement with someone else.  Today, Mo Shuang's memory is stuck at the age of 18. She has never faced her father's change of attitude or her mother's departure. She can only guess what happened that year from other people's words. There is a trace of confusion in her pain.  It doesn't feel any better than before.

    "Oh." When Mo Shuang heard Zhou Yanqing's words, just like hearing other things, she was neither happy nor sad, with an expressionless face, "What a coincidence, she also left me three years ago."

    This sentence was too calm, hiding too many emotions, and there was a feeling of depression that was about to explode.

    Zhuo Weilan noticed that the breathing around her was quickening. He raised his eyes and saw Mo Shuang's pursed lips and slightly trembling shoulders.

    She felt distressed and no longer bothered to listen to what Zhou Yanqing said, and hugged Mo Shuang gently.

    The hug came suddenly, and Mo Shuang stiffened. After a moment, she raised her hand and touched her messy hair.

    Zhou Yanqing was quiet for a moment after hearing Mo Shuang's sarcastic reply, and then calmly talked about the topic, "She will go find you."

    Mo Shuang ignored it and directly asked what she was interested in, "Is that person my uncle?"

    "You help me find her first."

    "She has never contacted me at all," Mo Shuang said coldly, "She may not come, but may come again in ten years. Are you going to waste time with me by proposing this condition?"

    Zhou Yanqing's serious attitude collapsed and he said hastily, "No! She has been thinking about you and said that you are her only relative and cannot wait for so long!"

    The lover who left with Mo¡¯s mother three years ago talked to Mo Shuang about family ties.

    Zhuo Weilan nestled in Mo Shuang's arms and could clearly hear these exciting words. She also felt Mo Shuang's hands tightening around her waist and her breathing quickened by her ears.

    "Mo Shuang" She called out worriedly.

    Mo Shuang ignored it. When he was hurt, he became thorny. He sneered at Zhou Yanqing, "Do you believe what she said? When you left together three years ago, she didn't say such nice things less often."

    Zhou Yanqing was furious, "Mo Shuang, don't be so shameless!"

    Seeing that the two people were about to argue, Zhuo Weilan glanced at the guard who was looking at him curiously, tugged on Mo Shuang's sleeve and shook his head.

    Mo Shuang understood what she meant.

    In this place, at this time, they should not waste the opportunity to finally get in touch by arguing with Zhou Yanqing and showing the guard a joke. Instead, they should talk about more important things.

    Angering Zhou Yanqing and being quick-tongued will only break the clues.

    Mo Shuang took a deep breath and patted Zhuo Weilan's hand.

    Zhuo Weilan understood, let go of his arms, and was led out by the hand.

    Mo Shuang left the guard room with uneasy steps, took a deep breath into the wind, and shook her sore arms from lifting the phone for a long time, as if she was about to drop the phone.

    This was the first time she saw Mo Shuang show his anger, and she felt a little dazed.

    Before she lost her memory, Mo Shuang didn¡¯t know whether it was because she hid her emotions too well, or because she was never angry with her at all and never showed any signs of anger.  Even if she worked overtime until late at night and was scolded by her when she came home, she would listen to it with a calm expression and keep saying sorry. Even if she messed up the information on the desk, she would slowly clean it up without glaring or scolding anyone.

    Zhuo Weilan is more sensitive. At first, she felt that Mo Shuang was very tolerant. She thought that she took the several missed appointments too seriously. Later, she gradually felt that Mo Shuang had a kind of indifference that looked down upon everything. She didn't care about being scolded, didn't care about looking at her face, didn't care.  ¡­¡­she.

    Mo Shuang treated the scoldings she gave calmly, and the surprises and smiles she gave him were treated equally calmly.

    Including divorce.

    Zhuo Weilan is looking at Mo Shuang's 18-year-old memories now, showing a restless mood, and feels a sense of joy inexplicably, as if seeing a wooden man finally come to life.

    She didn¡¯t know that she had curled the corners of her lips, nor did she know that Mo Shuang would turn around and see her smile in his eyes the next second.

    ?Mo Qinwen pursed her lips, "Don't let my dad know, or he will destroy the evidence."

    "Okay." Zhuo Weilan asked again, "What did you just say to your dad?"

    Mo Qinwen gritted her teeth, "Ask him how he only saved 50,000 yuan after so many years! I want him to pay for my cram school! He kept saying sorry, seemed to be about to cry, and almost fell when he ran away. I thought he was working  It was not going well, and I felt a little guilty. When I checked the secret account haha, it turns out that his money was spent elsewhere!"

    "" Zhuo Weilan was stunned, "How did you find out?"

    Mo Qinwen took out a mobile phone from her pocket, "I stole it. He has experience. He only keeps the call records of his family, clears the information, and locks every app!"

    "" Zhuo Weilan glanced at Mo Shuang.

    Mo Shuang smiled weakly and did not blame Mo Qinwen for stealing the phone. She cleared the table and put the chicken soup on it, "Qinwen, don't be angry. Can you eat something?"

    "I want to eat ice cream and Mianmianbing." Mo Qinwen stared at the hot chicken soup for a moment, pushed it away in disgust, and said unhappily, "I want the dumpling house."

    "Okay, you take a few sips to fill your stomach first, and I'll order takeout."

    Mo Shuang said, walking outside to make a phone call, as if he was going to spoil the child.

    "Mo Shuang," Zhuo Weilan chased after her, trying to stop Mo Shuang from ordering Mo Qinwen's takeaway on a cold day, "Why do you follow her in everything"

    Mo Shuang didn¡¯t say anything. She just typed a line and handed her the phone to look at. There was no sign of ordering takeout on the screen, only a line of typed words.

    "When my father went to Yaorong Company, he also paid money into Zhai Yuhan's account."

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