The doctor's hands cover the sky, and the male gods can't stand high

Chapter 164

How come every movement of his is so elegant, but he doesn't look like a mother.

In contrast, although she is a woman, she looks rude and savage.

When he got up to leave, Mo Qingxuan caught a glimpse of the piece of meat on the ground, his face became stiff for a moment, his fingers curled up, his joints turned white, but he didn't get angry.

This is not her fault...

When returning home, Jiang Luan refused to sit in the passenger seat, but Mo Qingxuan didn't force her and let her sit in the back seat.

Jiang Luan glanced at Mo Qingxuan, picked up the phone from the back seat, and unlocked it.

A dozen missed calls and the phone was dying.

At this moment, the phone vibrated again, her body trembled, and she hung up the phone almost subconsciously.

After editing a text message and sending it out, Jiang Luan put the phone back in his pocket.

Because of Shi Mingyang's call before, Mo Qing Xuanbiao drove all the way, but now the atmosphere is good, she doesn't want to provoke him anymore.

She felt that Mo Qingxuan's mood was unpredictable, he was angry at one moment and happy at another.

Most of the time, she was still baffled, but he was already annoyed, and in the end, she couldn't help but get angry, and the two gradually quarreled.

The corners of Mo Qingxuan's eyes caught Jiang Luan's movement, a dark color flashed in his eyes, and his fingers holding the steering wheel tightened.

Seeing her cautious and defensive posture, he also knew who the caller was, but forget it, since he has already made a decision, he will not bother with her for the time being, so as not to cause any further unpleasantness.

After returning to Qingluan Garden, Jiang Luan went directly into the room where Shi Mingyang lived when she was hospitalized some time ago, and locked the door from the inside after entering the room.

Mo Qingxuan turned back to the room, sat by the bed, took out his mobile phone and looked down for a while, frowning, wondering what he was thinking.

As if knowing that he was staring at the phone, the screen of the phone suddenly lit up, and the simple factory ringtone rang, which frightened him and made his spine stiff.

Seeing the caller ID above, it was Jian Xuan.

"Ah Xuan, what's the matter?"

After pressing the answer button, Mo Qingxuan's voice was low, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Ten minutes ago, one of my younger brothers intercepted Xia Qiufen's call record with a strange man, and I sent it to your email."

Jian Xuan's voice sounded excited and bloodthirsty, like a beast discovering delicious food.

Mo Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, got up and went to the table to open his laptop, logged into his mailbox, and saw an email just sent by Jian Xuan.

There is an attachment in the email. After clicking to download, the progress bar is full in a few seconds.

"Okay, you continue to send people to follow Xia Qiufen. Also, Ah Ye is investigating who Song Wenyan had contact with before he was alive. You can share the news you get with him. Even if the two of them are not the same person, it's okay. It should be related. By the way, you can send me Shi Mingyang's phone number later. That's it!"

After Mo Qingxuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, completely ignoring Jian Xuan who was holding the phone with a confused face.

Is this going to tear Wang Dan against Wang Dan?
It's no secret that Mo Qingxuan and Shi Mingyang don't like each other. It's a world-class miracle that they keep each other's phone number.

The two of them wished there was no other party in this world, so how could they save the other party's account to add trouble to themselves?
Regardless of the effect of his last sentence, Mo Qingxuan clicked on the downloaded audio attachment, and Xia Qiufen and another man's voice came from it.

It wasn't recorded from the beginning, it should be the recording that was intercepted after the conversation between the two.

"... Now that something happened, you pretended to be dead! When I got angry, I recruited everything, including the matter that you asked Wen Yan to plot against the eldest son! Now, no matter what the reason is, Wen Yan is dead, you have to do it again." Give me double the money, and arrange for me to go abroad as soon as possible."

Xia Qiufen's voice sounded flustered. Although the voice transmitted by the radio wave had changed a little, she could hear her sharp and charming voice.

"The reason why the accident is an accident is because of its unknown nature. Ms. Xia, we paid you and your husband, Mr. Song, every penny into your account. We paid everything that should be paid, and the rest, not We should take care of it. There was no such clause in our agreement."

The man obviously used a voice changer, his voice was a bit strange, and he could only hear the voice of a man.

Even, it may be a woman, after all, the voice changer wants to change a male voice into a female voice, and it can be a child's voice or something.

Even the frequency of speaking was disrupted, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, I really couldn't guess who it was.

"You didn't say that Wen Yan would die if he did this!"

Xia Qiufen's voice became sharp, full of anger, but more of fear.

"Let me tell you, I have recorded all the calls you made to me and Wen Yan. If I was caught, you would not be able to get away with it!"

The male voice was silent for a few seconds, and when he spoke again, his voice could be vaguely gloomy.

"Well, at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, you will be near No. 32 Berlin Road. When the time comes, someone will meet you, and we will send a private plane to take you abroad. In this way, no one will be able to find out where you have been."

"Also, I can't even speak a foreign language, so it's very difficult to find a job abroad. You have to give me a little more money so that my life abroad can be guaranteed."

Xia Qiufen pushed forward, her voice sounded high and arrogant, obviously very proud of her previous wit.

"Yes! However, you have to bring all the recordings with you, and we will call you 200 million after we pass the inspection. You'd better not play tricks, or you will regret it!"

On the phone, the man put forward the conditions without any hesitation.

"Don't worry, I'm the most trustworthy person."

The recording ended here, Mo Qingxuan's eyes were gloomy, he unlocked the phone, and dialed the phone without even looking at the text message sent by Jian Xuan just now.

"Ah Xuan, send more people to keep an eye on Xia Qiufen. Also, notify the police station and ask them to send special police to stay at No. 32 Berlin Road before three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Remember, make sure Xia Qiufen is alive!"

"Brother Xuan, what do you mean..."

Jian Xuan snorted and raised her voice a little, appearing a little ignorant.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and make arrangements!"

Mo Qingxuan stared, and hung up the phone without any explanation.

After he finished the previous paragraph, Jian Xuan must not be able to figure it out.

He partnered with Qiao Yiye to open such a big bar, and he was somewhat involved in the crimes. He must have seen and heard of it.

It's fine if he didn't think about it before, but he still doesn't understand the arrangements Mo Qingxuan made, so it's really a waste of time.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Qingxuan turned off the computer and called Shi Mingyang. After hanging up the phone, he went to take a shower and got ready to sleep.

Mo Qingxuan pushed open the glass door of the cafe and glanced at the cafe. Before he could speak, a waiter came over and asked him what he needed.

"I made an appointment with a gentleman surnamed Shi. I wonder if he has arrived?"

Mo Qingxuan withdrew his gaze, he deliberately came 10 minutes late, just to make Shi Mingyang wait a little longer!

"That Mr. Shi only sat for a short while, and he just paid the bill and left."

The waiter remembered it clearly, because Shi Mingyang's gentle temperament, coupled with his handsome face, made it hard for people to forget.

It's just that he just sat in the box for a short time, and didn't call for a refill, so he paid the bill and left.

It feels like passing by here, very thirsty, and coming in to buy a cup of coffee to quench your thirst.

After all, there is no canteen nearby, and the nearest supermarket is across the street. Although it is strange to quench one's thirst with coffee, it is not impossible.

Mo Qingxuan's face darkened, and he turned around to leave, but saw the glass door being pushed open again, and Shi Mingyang walked in.

"I thought you weren't coming."

Shi Mingyang put his hands in his pockets, with a sneer on his face, but still a gentle smile on the corners of his mouth. This strange combination is extremely harmonious. It is quite different from the usual central air-conditioned gentle image, and it has a strange charm.

The waiter stared blankly at him, then looked back at Mo Qingxuan, his mouth drooling.

Developed, I saw two superb men all at once, but unfortunately I couldn't take pictures during working hours, otherwise a photo with two handsome men in the same frame, posted on Weibo and Moments, that would definitely be a great happiness!
There are two people, one is arrogant and the other is cold; one is clear and the other is expensive;

"I don't even have this bit of patience, no wonder I only use some dirty tricks!"

The corner of Mo Qingxuan's mouth curled up in mockery, and there was contempt in his eyes, and he sneered.

"A Luan's falling in love with me can only mean that she doesn't really love you."

Shi Mingyang had pity on his face, but it was to anger Mo Qingxuan.

"She doesn't love me, how could she be pregnant with my child?"

Mo Qingxuan chuckled, and was not irritated by the pity on his face. He knew Jiang Luan's feelings for him very well!How could Shi Mingyang completely deny the love and acquaintance of the two over the past 20 years because of Shi Mingyang's few words?

A flash of hostility flashed in Shi Mingyang's eyes, his hands in his pockets were clenched into fists, the veins on his head throbbed faintly, his jealous heart almost burned him.

There was a smile on his lips, even though his eyes were burning with anger, his face was still calm and unmoved.

"How do I know if A Luan was persecuted by you?"

Mo Qingxuan laughed mockingly, motioning for the waiter to take them to the box, but ignored Shi Mingyang.

When there were only the two of them left in the box, Mo Qingxuan leaned back in his chair, staring at Shi Mingyang with serious eyes, but didn't speak.

"You asked me out just to meet my eyes?"

Shi Mingyang took a coffee spoon to stir a few times, picked up the cup and took a sip, with a natural expression, without any embarrassment because there was a love rival sitting across from him, or because no one was talking.

Mo Qingxuan lowered his eyelids and glanced at the coffee in front of him.

He doesn't like coffee, but he prefers tea.

But drinking tea requires a state of mind. He doesn't want to go to a teahouse for someone he doesn't like, and he doesn't feel in the mood to make tea when he does.

"Let's be clear, lowering your head to control a person for a long time will cause damage to that person's body, right?"

(End of this chapter)