Such a personality will also be strict with himself. There is only one man and one woman under Mo Qing's poem. Since Mo Xiaoqing has pursued the happiness she wants, Mo Yanyu must give up...

well…

Everything in this world will not be as good as you wish. The moon has its own phases, people have their joys and sorrows, and everything is already destined to be done by God.

It can only be said that the two of them have no chance in this life and are destined to miss it...

*

In the end, the case can only determine that the murderer was not Mo Xiaoqing and Mu Liangliang, and the real murderer has not been investigated yet.

No one knows how Ji Muhan and the people from the police station discussed in the end, and Mo Xiaoqing and Mu Liangliang have been clarified of the suspicion on them...

But because Mu Liangliang was carrying another murder case, he could not be released yet.

Mo Xiaoqing's birthday was finally here in such an extraordinary and uneasy day. The leave Mo Xinze asked for this time was too long. He could not even celebrate Mo Xiaoqing's birthday when he reached the limit. He had already taken a plane one day in advance.

After all, it was confirmed that Mo Xiaoqing was out of suspicion, so the stone on his chest was relieved and was also removed. As for his birthday, he really couldn't spend it with her.

So I gave her a gift in advance.

And Mo Zhinian... In his words, he has already encountered his grades again. He can graduate from the military academy in advance and then go to the army to report directly.

Shen Shaolin and others all took a leave halfway and came back. During this period, they were on vacation and had no tasks to perform.

They simply left the imperial capital together.

During this period, Mo Xiaoqing was half coaxed and half threatened by Ji Muhan, and she thoroughly explained the fake relationship with Shen Shaolin with the people in her family...

Everyone in the family expressed that they were not surprised and had never asked Mo Xiaoqing why she didn't like Shen Shaolin's question...

Although Mo Xiaoqing was a little confused, she was not too confused about this issue. After all, her personality doesn’t like to use her brain. Since she can’t figure it out, why bother to keep worrying about this issue?

And Mo Ting Chess...

It should be back the night before!

Because Mo Shi and Mo Qing have both returned to the capital, she has also returned to the capital together. After all, no matter how much this matter has been out for so long, the people in the family must be particularly worried...

Because of her selfishness, she stayed with Hanhan and never came back, but her birthday is about to be celebrated tomorrow, so she naturally could not do anything at will.

After taking a shower, she wrote daily and then had an hour-long video with Hanhan. After only halfway through, she received a strange call.

She and Hanhan are computer videos, so naturally they don’t need to hang them.

"I'll answer the phone first."

Mo Xiaoqing heard the phone ringing and said this apologetically to the beautiful face on the screen.

Ji Muhan smiled with a faint smile.

"Um."

Mo Xiaoqing has long been used to the things that he likes to laugh from time to time now.

I picked up my phone, stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the phone number with no notes displayed, and was a little confused.

But it only took a few seconds, and finally chose to answer the call.

“Momo…”

The voice on the other side of the phone just read these two words and did not continue to say it. Although Mo Xiaoqing was a little confused, she was patient and did not hang up the phone.

Everyone's voice is a little familiar, and it is a bit indescribable and low-sounding, as if it suppresses one's emotions, so the voice sounds a little hoarse.

"Hello, who are you?"

"..." The other side suddenly became quiet again, without saying a word.

Mo Xiaoqing frowned, "Hey, hello?"

"..." There was still no sound there.

No, I should say, if you listen carefully, there is a drizzling sound, like the sound of running water...

Mo Xiaoqing can be sure that the phone call is still on the phone, but...

She was still a little confused. Why did the person called and didn't say a word, just so quiet...

She couldn't figure it out, so she could only tentatively quizzed again, "Who are you? Is there anything wrong with calling me?"

Logically speaking, being able to call her Momo obviously should know her, and she always has an inexplicable sense of familiarity...

“Momo…”

Mo Xiaoqing was silent. This time he could recognize who the owner of the phone was?

"You... are you okay?"

After that, she never went to see him again, but no matter what, he was hurt for himself after all, and sometimes he would ask himself repeatedly in his heart, is it right to do this?

Just because he wanted to help him forget himself, he mercilessly cut off their previous contacts, and even... after that, he never gave him a call.

“Momo…”

He seems to know only these two words.

But Mo Xiaoqing finally felt soft-hearted, and the phone suddenly became silent. Both of them didn't speak. Apart from the occasional breathing sound, there was only the drizzle sound left.

"Where are you now?"

Just when Mo Xiaoqing always thought he would not answer, the hoarse and low voice suddenly replied,

“…I’m downstairs of your house.”

When Mo Xiaoqing heard this, she looked downstairs like a conditioned reflex, but she didn't see anyone...

The figure that had been hiding in the darkness walked out slowly, and then stood clearly under the big tree under the street lights of her house.

Mo Xiaoqing was a little surprised, and another trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

"Are you crazy?"

You should know that it is raining heavily outside now, and even the windows in her room are dripping raindrops, and the trees outside are shaking. You can imagine how strong the wind is outside now and how heavy the rain is?

She really couldn't figure out what kind of thing could make him stand downstairs regardless of the wind and rain?

Is it not worth mentioning in his eyes that his own physical health?

"Momo..." The man's voice was hoarse, containing complex emotions that were incomprehensible, and at the same time there was a hint of obvious affection.

"Can you come down and see me?"

Mo Xiaoqing was silent, and the silence spread among the two of them. Especially in this situation, she was still on the phone, and she really didn't know what she should say...

"I know my request is particularly difficult, but now I really... I want to see you!"

The scene of the two of them getting tired of each other suddenly flashed through Mo Xiaoqing's mind. At that time, the two words "Haoying An" and "Haoying An" were always proud, or in her memory, the words "Haoing An" and "pride" were the same.

How could I have such a humble tone that I almost covered myself into the dust...

"Momo, just think I beg you..."

The string that had been tense in Mo Xiaoqing's heart completely broke...

Momo, just think I beg you...

Just think I beg you...

I beg you...

In this way, Fang Huaan was never the one who was against her. After all, he, who was as proud as a god, would never pray to himself in such a humble tone!

She closed her eyes and sighed deeply. It is undeniable that she was still unruly after all, and her prayers for him were...

Soften your heart.

so,

"Wait, I'll come down now."

The other side of the phone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but also seemed to be extremely complicated, and sighed, "...I'll wait for you."

Mo Xiaoqing curled her fingers slightly, and after a few seconds, she hung up the phone in a pretentious manner.

She took a deep breath and walked to the computer screen.

"Hanhan, I'm having some urgent matters now. I'll come back later to explain to you."

Seeing that her eyebrows were full of anxiety, Ji Muhan knew that it must be a big deal. Mo Xiaoqing was so anxious, so she didn't ask much.

Mo Xiaoqing quickly cut off the video call, hurriedly took an umbrella by the door, and rushed down.

but,

Mo Xiaoqing naturally didn't know. Just after she idled the video, the young man on the other end of the computer's eyes became deeper and deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

All she was worried about was the tall figure downstairs. Even in the wind and rain, she was still standing tall and unmoving. Just like his personality, stubborn and helpless.

Mo Xiaoqing, who ran down from the second floor, hurriedly passed by the hall, was quickly grabbed by Mo Yanyu's wrist.

He asked, "Momo, where are you going?"

Mo Xiaoqing no longer cared about her brother now, so she could only comfort him perfunctorily, "Brother, I have something to deal with, you don't have to worry."
To be continued...