Chapter 129

Feng Yuxiu immediately understood what she meant. Hearing her call him "little brother", his mood suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny. At the same time, he also understood that all the hostility and vigilance she had towards him just now came from the woman that night.

"Momo, that's the same sentence, I can help you get rid of all the people you don't like." It doesn't matter who the other party is.

Jiang Qingmo's hand resting on his chin froze. After putting it down in a daze, he shook his head again and refused, "Thank you for your kindness, but I can solve it myself."

For those who dare to scheme against her, of course they have to fight back with their own hands, so that they will feel happy.

If she hides under the wings of others every time, it will only make her feel dependent and unable to do anything.

Feng Yuxiu lowered his eyes, feeling a little lost, and suddenly remembered the scene at the ball. He wanted to ask her about her relationship with Sheng Yu, but he didn't dare to say the words.

He was afraid...that he would get an answer he didn't want to hear.

For now, compared to Sheng Yu, he is just a stranger to Mo Mo, so strange that he rarely breaks into her life for so many years.

What qualifications does a stranger have to ask those words.

"Since you want to solve it yourself, I won't stop you, it's just...how long do you want me to act this scene?" They were strangers before, but they won't be anymore.

One day, he will be the one who can puff up his chest and ask that sentence.

Jiang Qingmo had an instant epiphany, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "I will tell you when the finale is over."

She said before that as long as Bai Zhi dared to sway her mind again, she would not show mercy.

Now it seems that this person is not so easy to let go. If so, then come.

She, Jiang Qingmo, accepts challenges at any time.

"Also, I'm really sorry about the movie cameo, I... really can't help."

After learning of Bai Zhi's intentions, Jiang Qingmo quickly turned his attention to the matter he asked.

It's just that recently, she's been busy looking for a choreographer teacher, and she really can't arrange acting.

"It's okay, I'll just find someone else." Feng Yuxiu raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist. Seeing that the time was almost up, he stood up, hesitatingly stretched out his hand and patted her on the head, "I can see you , I'm already very happy."

With a faint smile on his face, he withdrew his hand reluctantly, said goodbye with restraint and restraint, opened the door of the lounge and strode away.

When I went out, I hadn't put on my sunglasses yet. Fang Juexia, who had just returned from running five kilometers, happened to be staring at me.

At that moment, Fang Juexia was out of breath, staring at the person who put on the sunglasses slowly at this moment, stuttering, unable to speak a word.

Until the person walked away, he dodged into the lounge, grabbed Jiang Qingmo who was about to get up, and said without straightening his panting tongue, "He...you...you, you know each other!?"

If I read correctly, the one who just left the lounge was the recently popular actor Feng Ying.

Why did Feng Yingdi come to Jiang Qingmo?

...Don't tell her, they knew each other before.

"Well, I just met not long ago." Apart from his somewhat unpredictable personality, he can be defined as a pretty good person for the time being.

Fang Juexia's eyes widened immediately, he looked her up and down suspiciously several times, and thought to himself: Where does Jiang Qingmo's network extend?How do you know everyone?

"Is there anyone in this world you don't know?"

"Of course, I don't know everyone." There are thousands of people in the world, no matter how good her memory is, there are only a few that she can remember.

"Then why do I think you know everyone."

"That's your illusion."

Jiang Qingmo put aside the hands on her shoulders, stood up, and was about to go out, when Luo Jin hurriedly followed her footsteps.

Seeing that Fang Juexia was also there, he hurriedly took back the words that came out of his mouth.

Seeing that he seemed to be looking for Jiang Qingmo for something, Fang Juexia pouted and left with the kettle in his arms.

When she walked away, Luo Jinfang took two steps closer and said in a low voice to the person, "Lawyer Su has sent word that Song Mian will be sentenced for the crime of intentional injury."

"What else?" If it was just this matter, he probably wouldn't have come to him specifically.

Luo Jin smacked her lips, paused, and said, "Song Mian asked to see you again, saying that he wanted to talk to you about that dead man."

A month has passed since the incident, and the verdict is almost coming down, Song Mian only let go at this time, isn't it a bit late.

"What did the police say, has there been any progress?"

Luo Jin shook her head silently. He would pay attention to this matter almost every other week, but the answer given by the police was still nothing.

Although the gold watch provided by Fang Juexia was used as a clue, the buyer information of that gold watch was successfully found, but after checking one by one, the purchase record of Mr. Fan was not found.

In other words, the gold watch on the man's wrist was obtained through other means.

The clues have been cut off at this point.

The police have searched for a long time, but so far they haven't found the man's identity, as if he was deliberately erased by someone.

I wanted to pass the facial screening, but that face had already been bitten by wild wolves, so it was impossible to perform facial screening.

The identity of the man disappeared like this, like a dead wild dog on the side of the road, no one collected the body, and no one knew it.

The case also fell into a bottleneck. Unexpectedly, at this time, Song Mian suddenly let go and offered to see her.

If the man's identity information can be obtained from her mouth, the whole case may be brought back to life.

They might be able to trace the clues to find out who is hiding behind the man.

The police also want her to see Song Mian. After all, persuasion from acquaintances is better than what they say.

"I see. Let's arrange a time to go." It was about the dead man, and Jiang Qingmo would not lose the chain at such a critical moment. After hearing the cause and effect, he set a time to go to the detention center.

Seeing her agreeing so quickly, Luo Jin also heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded repeatedly to make arrangements immediately.

After he left, Jiang Qingmo folded her arms and moved to the window, squinting slightly, looking out of the window at the shaded trees across the road.

The scene of that day appeared again in a trance.

She had always thought she had seen those long, slanted eyes somewhere before, but after thinking about it carefully, she realized that before the iron bucket that trapped her was covered, there was indeed a pair of eyes very similar to that person's. , and glanced at her.

She doesn't want to think too much about it.

Just thinking about it for a while makes your fingertips tremble.

But it is certain that that person is inseparable from what happened five years ago, and the people behind the scenes even now, five years later, have been trying to kill her again.

Who will it be?
Dad's side, or... Mom's side.

Because of this incident, Jiang Qingmo had to think about the past again, thinking about the gloomy five years after she was born.

"Mo Mo, remember, you must never mention your mother to anyone, and don't think about revenge. Follow Uncle Sheng obediently and live a good life, you know."

The hands that always held her and told her bedtime stories gradually became cold, and the blood on them even covered her entire face.

Until the moment she closed her eyes, her mother was worried about her.

(End of this chapter)

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