Chapter 558

Mo Chien, who is internationally famous and haunted, has never been seen or even known men or women.

Interpol has a headache for him, and song Laoliu has been following him for many years.

What's the use of taking away his wallet?

The only thing that makes sense is that he knows the identity of Song Liao and tries to make trouble for him at home.

Without a certificate, song Laoliu could not successfully investigate the case in China.

Even if the certificate is reissued, it will take time.

So

Li Qiao thought and knocked on the table. A few seconds later, her eyes flashed, "is there any art exhibition or high-end jewelry exhibition in China recently?"

Song Liao said solemnly, "yes, the first stop of Daqian's Chinese painting exhibition is Nanyang, so I came here."

In order to Trace Mo Jue, song Laoliu has paid close attention to international and domestic exhibitions of famous paintings in recent years, and even his own artistic cells have been qualitatively sublimated.

Li Qiao clearly raised her lips, "when is the exhibition?"

"Next Wednesday."

Li Qiao leaned against the back of her chair and said with a deep smile, "then Let's meet together. "

……

Half an hour later, Li Qiao takes Song Liao out for dinner and gives him a bank card.

At the dinner table, Song Liao takes the bank card and laughs, "thank you, cub."

Li Qiao drank water and looked at him carefully.

In fact, the most eloquent of the seven sons is song Laoliu.

He is not handsome enough, but his memory is amazing. He can count each other's characteristics when he sees people and things.

Song Laoliu is said to have suffered from autism when he was a child. His personality is defective, but it doesn't affect his keen and original judgment on many things.

For example, two hours after meeting Li Qiao, he mentioned his elder brother Xiao Yehui.

Songliao said: "I should be the first to see the report of Duke chelman showing his true face, because he happened to be handling the case abroad at that time."

Li Qiao rubbed the cup with one hand, half drooping her eyelids, looking pale.

Song Liao's tiger eyes locked Li Qiao, "son, although I don't know what happened, since he became Duke of chelman, he will It's about two worlds. "

This is the initial judgment from an Interpol.

"What do you say?" Li Qiao looks back at Song Laoliu and asks in a playful way.

She didn't say a word about Xiao Yehui, even blurring the process. It's strange that Lao Liu should have such an idea.

At this time, Song Liao seriously analyzed: "he didn't die, but he didn't show up. He either had difficulties or wanted to hide. Either way, he has drawn a line with us. "

What a beast of intuition.

Li Qiao didn't look out of the window. "It's true."

Song Laoliu is probably the only one of the seven sons who can face Xiao Yehui's death and rebirth calmly and calmly.

It is precisely because he does not have so much emotional experience, so for any change, can be calm.

At seven o'clock in the night, Li Qiao returns Song Liao to Jiangjing Haoting, and arranges Li's housekeeper to send him a scooter.

When he enters the apartment building, Li Qiao takes her eyes back and picks up her cell phone to make a phone call.

But the finger has not yet fallen, a wechat of Shangyu just jumped into the screen.

Shang Yu: when do you go home?

Li Qiao returned him a few words, then started the engine and left Jiangjing Haoting.

……

Before 8 p.m., Li Qiao walked into the living room of the residence. In the dim light, the man folded his legs and sat on the sofa looking at the papers.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shang Yu lifted his eyelids, his eyes were yellow with light, his thin lips were raised, and he spread out his palm to her, "where have you been?"

Li Qiao goes to hold the man's hand, and sums up the story of song Laoliu in a few words.

Shang Yu handed her the document on his leg and stroked the back of her head with his palm. "Want to help him catch Mo Jue?"

"Well, all his documents have been taken away by Mo Jue. It takes time and effort to reissue them. It's better to arrest people directly."

Li Qiao said as she took over the document and opened it to see the hand-painted design of the cheongsam.

Seeing the cheongsam, she thought of Su Yujing and looked at Shang Yu with an eyebrow. "Lao Liu said that Su embroidery tangkatu has been returned."

The man and her four eyes opposite, the wave in the eyes is very soft, "it is consistent with his style."

"Do you know him?" Li Qiao leans on Shang Yu's shoulder and looks back at him.

Shang Yu looked out of the window and said with a smile, "two years ago, Mo Jue sneaked into Feng Yi's collection castle and took a diamond. Three days later, he was found in the fish tank by the servant."

Li Qiao

Who the hell is this.

The identity is mysterious, the behavior is perverse, everywhere is showing owes hits the implication.

……At the same time, the moon falls on the windowsill.

Zong Yue is watching TV with her pillow in her arms. Occasionally, her eyes are turned to the wall. The pointer goes round and round, but Li Jun hasn't come back yet.

Half an hour later, the sound of a car engine came from outside the villa door.

Zongyue left the pillow and ran to the porch with his slippers.

The door opened, and a gust of wine and breeze came.

Li Jun's foreign affairs assistant helped him into the door. When he saw Zongyue, he immediately laughed, "madam, there's a dinner party in the city tonight. Secretary General Drink too much. "

Zong Yue gave a gentle smile and took the opportunity to support Li Jun's arm. "Give it to me, please."

"No trouble, no trouble. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

After the Secretary of foreign affairs left, Zongyue put Li Jun's arm on his shoulder, another hand around his waist, and helped him to the living room.

Li Jun was drunk, but he didn't want to be careless.

He strongly supported the consciousness of drunkenness, lying on his back in the sofa, rubbing his forehead and looking at Zongyue in a dazed way, "why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep, you wait, I'll make you a cup of tea."

She said she was about to leave, but Li Jun held her wrist, "no, stay with me for a while."

Zongyue bit the corner of his mouth, sighed and squatted in front of the sofa, "you'd better drink less bars in the future. Even if you have social intercourse, you always drink big wine, which is bad for your health."

Since their marriage, Li Jun has been drunk several times.

She knows that some social activities can only be heated by drinking, but she also feels sorry for his uncomfortable appearance after getting drunk every time.

Li Jun raises his eyelids. Yu Guang just falls on Zongyue's face. The light is warm and the temperature is moderate. His wife is waiting for her husband to come back late.

These cognition clearly across Li Jun's mind, maybe alcohol, he slowly hook Zongyue's shoulder, pull her lips.

Lips and teeth entangled, extremely intimate.

They are not the first time to kiss, but Li Jun always makes Zongyue feel the torture of ice and fire.

His kiss was hot and intense, which was quite different from his usual serious and rigid attitude.

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