Chapter 81

But it's okay if we don't investigate, Zongjiang is very surprised when he investigates, and even after reading the information from the investigation, he tells Weici to stay away from him.

This kind of man is not an easy role to deal with no matter what period he is in, and getting involved with him will only be dangerous, and he will live in intrigue every day.

How could Zong Jiang be willing to get involved with such a person with his beloved baby bump?

Qiu Mo sat in the driver's seat and started the car: "Fasten your seat belt."

He didn't say anything, he was reluctant to move.

"The seat belts must be worn in the back seat." Qiu Mo looked at Weici through the rearview mirror, as if she would kill the two of them if she didn't move.

He kicked the driver's seat without hesitation, but the girl's strength didn't do anything to Qiu Mo at all.

The excellent quality Maybach seats didn't even shake.

In the end, he still put on his seat belt.

When she looked up again, there was a file bag in front of her.

"What is this?" The document bag turned out to be heavy, and he asked in doubt.

"What you want to know." Qiu Mo replied slowly starting the car.

Weici didn't open it immediately, and he could probably guess what was inside: "What do you want?"

It's just that businessmen are chasing profit, and Wei Ci doesn't quite believe that the Qiu family, who lives in the myth, will show kindness.

"Any request is fine?" Qiu Mo drove the car without changing his expression, as if he had guessed that she would ask such a question.

"." Weici clicked his tongue lightly, "Mr. Qiu doesn't want the lion to open his mouth, does he? I'm just an orphan girl who was kicked out by the Liang family. I have nothing."

Weici's tone is lazily playing a rascal, and her drawn-out ending sound is full of unspeakable softness, and the lies without technical content have become cute.

"En." Qiu Mo responded in a low voice, the corners of his mouth slightly raised for some reason.

"So what does Teacher Qiu want?" Wei Ci buttoned the edge of the document bag, and swallowed the word "conspiracy".

"From now on, you are not allowed to miss art classes." Qiu Mo's words, which had reached the point of his mouth, turned into such a request.

This time it was Weici's turn to be a little surprised.

"Just this?" That's it?
Busy for a long time, just to let her go to class?

He couldn't be addicted to being a teacher, right?
Qiu Mo didn't explain anything: "Look."

He didn't say any more without saying anything, and carefully looked at the contents of the file bag.

In fact, he just wanted to see her more.

If the fire cannot be completely extinguished, then sprinkle some rain as much as possible for comfort.

Looking at the contents of the file bag, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

All the workers who had been renovating the museum were found by Qiu Mo, and their names and detailed information were listed.

The information may even be more comprehensive than what the police have.

After the museum was refurbished, a group of workers left City S very quickly, and they were obviously much richer in their lives afterwards.

The identity of one of them caught Weici's attention.

"Li Biaosheng" Weici put his finger on a photo, and slowly pronounced his name.

"Li Biaosheng, from Huazhen, L City, came to S City 12 years ago to work. He met the deceased six years ago, and maintained a relationship with him for eight months. He was the deceased's ex-boyfriend." Qiu Mo's The voice rang out.

"What should he know?" Weici thoughtfully.

Qiu Mo took another look in the rearview mirror and said, "Keep watching."

The car returned to silence again, with the occasional sound of papers being flipped.

The more he looked, the more Weici felt that this man was unfathomable.

(End of this chapter)

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