392: C392 Not Finished

C392 Not Finished

Wu Tie tightly pursed his lips, not smiling in the slightest. It was true that Wang Xianliang was happy, but his punishment would also come true.

Wang Xianliang coughed twice, and after calming himself down, his face suddenly changed. However, if you don't listen to my commands, then you still have to split this between the public and the private. Go back and write your 500-word report, and you won't be able to get out of jail for a week. "

"Yes." Mo Xiaohe replied.

With Mo Xiaohe's help, the drug dealers' interrogation had made a breakthrough. The drug brigade had already noticed Steve Burwin, the drug lord of State H. According to the drug dealers, the drug source in City B had come from Steve Burwin. The way in which the poison was transported was strange and varied, implicating a wide range of people. The drug control team was naturally responsible for uprooting all of these tumors. The next task was to lay out the information, and only the two people who had been the spies in the mission knew the clue. Naturally, Mo Xiaohe had to take the lead in this mission.

On this tranquil night, the fragrance of roses wafted in the air. Mu Qingqing hugged her knees as she sat on the marble windowsill with her back against the cold beige wall. Her gaze was deathly still. Many memories were slowly pouring in, and her mood turned from sentimental to indignant.

She had no intention to struggle and fight with Mu Xiaoyou over the assets of the Mu Family nor did she wish to disturb the happiness of others. But why was she always the one who suffered the most?

Thinking back to the bits and pieces of the Mu Family, she was certain that Su Cuiyun was not her biological mother, and her biological mother would not kill them all to this extent.

Mu Qingqing's expression turned colder and colder as she grew up with her anger fed by this abandonment. There was no longer that so-called smile on her face.

The dishwasher's job was very tiring, but she was not tired of it. Tomorrow was a holiday, so she wanted to talk to Mo Xiaoyun.

She was holding a Nokia with no signal in her hand. At this time of the year, she couldn't openly use Wu's home phone to call her home. If he wanted to find Mo Xiaoyun, there was only one stupid way — To hurt himself.

She reached out her hand to pinch her thigh until it turned purple. Only after Mo Xiaoyun woke up from the pain did she stop.

Half an hour later, Mo Xiaoyun arrived late, with a hazy look of sleepiness on his face.

"Master." Mo Xiaoyun took off his Invisibility Cloak and shouted in a soft voice.

"Xiaoyun, where's my passport?" Mu Qingqing asked without a trace of warmth in her voice, still sitting on the windowsill.

"They burned it." Mo Xiaoyun replied with a look of dissatisfaction, then lowered his head. It's all my fault that I didn't protect my passport. I was going to take it that day, but they got up and I wanted to wait for them to come back. Who knew they burned your passport and ID. "

"They thought I wouldn't be able to return after burning my passport. It's fine if I burn my passport, but this isn't the only way to return."

"What's the situation at home?" She could guess Su Cuiyun's desperate killing ability. She had burned her passport to prove that Mu Qingqing had lost it herself, along with her passport. However, it didn't matter, she could still return home.

"They have a good time. They always want to kick me out." Mo Xiaoyun looked at Mu Qingqing with a wronged expression. When he wasn't with his master, his days were getting more and more difficult.

"Don't even think about them!" Mu Qingqing couldn't hide the anger in her heart as she spoke, gritting her teeth.

"Master, when are you coming home?" The days without Mu Qingqing at home were really difficult to bear.

"Now is not the time. Let me think of a way to deal with her." The thought of Su Cuiyun being dragged to the drug village made her want to kill someone.

However, death was too easy for Su Cuiyun.

Mu Qingqing didn't want her hands to be covered in blood. She hoped even more that Su Cuiyun would lose her most precious possession.

"When I'm not at home, keep an eye on Mu Family for me. Don't hide anything from me. Especially that woman and Xiaoyou. " Mu Qingqing had made the decision that she couldn't return to Mu Family without anything else at the moment. She had to save up some things before returning.

"By the way, Master, ever since you disappeared, Brother Yichen has not had a proper meal. If this goes on, he will get sick." Mo Xiaoyun felt sorry for Mu Yichen. He was still very concerned about Mu Qingqing, and once he heard the bad news, he would be very upset. He would be skin and bones even if he didn't eat.

"Then find a way to give him some hope. Tell him I called home. Maybe I hid somewhere." Mu Qingqing still cared a lot about Mu Yichen. This little brother had never been scheming and was also concerned about her. The battle with Su Cuiyun and the others didn't need to involve Mu Yichen.

"Yes." Mo Xiaoyun nodded obediently. He thought so too.

Mu Qingqing's gaze fell on the wine-red suit at the side. She reached out to take the suit and said, "Return this to Mo Xiaohe."

"By the way, I don't have to arrange for people to come pick me up. I'm having a good time here. And … "Thank him." Towards Mo Xiaohe, she had a strange feeling, and she was trying hard to suppress it.

"Master, did you recover your memories?" Mo Xiaoyun noticed from her expression that she had become as cold as before.

"Hmm, it's all thanks to your medicine." Mu Qingqing looked at Mo Xiaoyun with a gratified expression. If it wasn't for the little guy's medicine, she wouldn't have recovered so quickly. "There's another thing. I remember the cause of my car accident. It was Xiaoyou who pushed me. Zhan Yufei was also beside me at that time."

Mo Xiaoyun was flabbergasted. He thought for a moment and said, "But wasn't she studying in A City at that time?"

"She came for Zhan Yufei." Mu Qingqing said calmly.

"Why did she push you?" Mo Xiaoyun was confused.

"I'm afraid I'll expose that she's with Zhan Yufei." Mu Qingqing let out a cold laugh and scoffed disdainfully at the matter. "Don't get involved in these things. I have my own plans."

Mo Xiaoyun nodded, "Then let's go?"

She thought of the past. There was no need to waste her breath on that ship.

"No, this is not the time for me to return home." Mu Qingqing resolutely rejected Mo Xiaoyun, "Again."

"Why?" "Now that her health has recovered and she knows the culprit behind this situation, why did she choose not to go home and stay in country H?" You're not going to go back and expose that girl? "

"Am I not allowed to be bullied to death by them when I return home alone?" The physique of this body was too weak to fight, and Su Cuiyun could crush her to death with just a flick of her fingers. She had to do something to find her presence in the country. If he wanted to go back, he had to get back with a clean and proper appearance!

Mo Xiaoyun nodded in agreement. With Mu Qingqing's strength alone, she couldn't defeat Su Cuiyun. Perhaps, she might even be framed.

"Then, I'll go back first." Mo Xiaoyun waved the suit in his hand.

Mu Qingqing looked at the wine-red suit in his hand and thought of Mo Xiaohe's comforting words. He was too good to her, but it would not affect her in the future.

"I'll return it myself." Mu Qingqing took the suit away from Mo Xiaoyun with a slightly moved expression.

Thus, Mo Xiaoyun led Mu Qingqing to Mo Xiaohe's troop.

It was already dawn on the Zhaoxi City and many soldiers were already practicing. However, Mo Xiaohe was locked in the small dark room and was writing his report with a frown. Under the dim light, he was as motionless as a statue.

Mu Qingqing sat in the spaceship and watched quietly for a while. She actually felt that time passed by so quickly.

"Master, why aren't you going down?" Mo Xiaoyun finished half a packet of potato chips and ate them with relish while sucking on his fingers. It had already been a long time. He was getting impatient from waiting for Mu Qingqing to return the clothes. Unfortunately, his ability to see through things was too weak and he was unable to see what Mo Xiaohe was doing down there.

"There are other people down there. Let's wait a bit longer." Mu Qingqing lied while blushing, her fingers caressing the suit Mo Xiaohe was wearing.

As if to corroborate her words, Wang Xianliang strode into the little dark room and spoke to Mo Xiaohe.

Mu Qingqing listened with her breath held.

"The spy mission in country H isn't over yet. You have a new identity. Prepare yourself. We'll leave in a week." Wang Xianliang said seriously.

"Yes." Mo Xiaohe stood straight and asked, "Then this report …"

"Writing my ass reports, pack up and get ready to f * ck off." Wang Xianliang waved his hand. He didn't even close the door of the small dark room.

"Yes sir!" Mo Xiaohe answered loudly.

After Wang Xianliang had left, Little Jiu Jiu excitedly went up to Mo Xiaohe and asked, "Brother Mo, you have a reward?"

Mo Xiaohe raised his eyebrows and said, "No, it's a new mission."

Xiao Jiu could not suppress his desire to gossip and asked curiously, "What mission, is it mine?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Mo Xiaohe adjusted his military cap and patted his shoulder. This time, the mission was not going to be a good one, and it would be better if he was the only one there.

On the ship, Mu Qingqing couldn't see Mo Xiaohe's intentions clearly, but she lost the desire to return his clothes. Perhaps, he wouldn't reach that step?

"Master, if you don't go down now, the people from the Mu Family will wake up." Mo Xiaoyun burped and looked at the time. He couldn't stay here any longer.1

Looking at Xiao Jiu who was walking side by side with Mo Xiaohe, Mu Qingqing smiled. These clothes won't go back today.

"I'm afraid they won't be able to make it down. They also have their own things to do." Mu Qingqing sat back down on her chair. "Let's go. Take me back."

"Oh, okay." Mo Xiaoyun was a little puzzled. No matter what, Mo Xiaohe must have a time alone, right? Why is it so unfortunate today?

Mu Qingqing held onto her wine-red suit and watched as the sun began to rise, bit by bit. The haze in her heart also began to brighten.

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