Chapter 688

In just ten minutes, the reporters left one after another, and the farce in front of the police station came to an end.

Shang Zonghai looks at Li Qiao with a smile, pats her on the shoulder and praises her without stint: "girl, you're doing well."

Shanglu's eyes turned disorderly and stepped forward a little. He gave Li Qiao a thumbs up and praised her sincerely, "sister-in-law, Niubi."

The uncle is now completely convinced by his sister-in-law's ability.

It's more than enough to match his elder brother.

At this time, Shang Yu lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Shanglu's serious appearance, thin lips slightly raised, quite happy.

Shang Zonghai rubbed the Buddha beads with his back and his eyes were full of fun and banter.

Smelly boy has eyes and doesn't know Jin Xiangyu. He deserves to be alone.

Not long after, Shang Yu hugs Li Qiao and prepares to get on the bus to go home.

Shang Zonghai leaned over and called in a low voice, "go back to the old house first?"

Shang Yu went into the bag with one hand, and without looking back, he took Li Qiao's shoulder and got on the car, "No."

See, Shang Zonghai helpless, watching black guste out of the police station, deep eyes in a faint smile.

"Dad, I'll go back to the pharmacy first." Shanglu muttered and turned to leave.

Originally, he had been discussing the prescription of the medical book with the pharmacist in the pharmacy, but he was pulled to the police station to support his sister-in-law.

At first, I thought it was a bit of a fuss. Now I have a look. Fortunately, it's here. Otherwise, how can I see my sister-in-law's highlight moment.

Shang Zonghai waved his hand, "go home early in the evening. Don't run around if you have nothing to do these days."

"I see."

……

Back at the manor, as soon as Li Qiao got out of the car, she saw Mo Jue, who was wearing a plaid shirt, running to the manor. "Ancestor ~"

behind her was the rain falling.

Mo Jue rushes to Li Qiao. Subconsciously, he wants to hold her. His hands are all open. As a result, his neck and collar are pulled from behind and dragged back by her.

Rain carrying her collar whispered a warning, "don't hold."

Do you understand the difference between men and women?!

Mo Jue struggled twice, too lazy to care. He stamped his feet and grinned at Li Qiao. "You're back."

With that, she carefully looked at Shang Yu and called him seriously, "Yan Ye."

Li Qiao, with a smile on her lips, stepped forward and straightened Li Mo Jue's collar. "Are you used to living here?"

"Habits." Mo Jue nodded and took Li Qiao's arm naturally. As he walked, he said, "ancestor, when are we going back to Nanyang?"

She missed the boss.

But her ancestors didn't let her contact her boss

Li Qiao and she walked around the fountain pool and looked at the hard face in front of them. "Are you in a hurry to go back?"

Two people together into the living room, and rain mouth twitch for a while, youyou looking at Shangyu was left in place, light cough, did not dare to make a sound.

The relationship between Mo Jue and his wife is too close.

The boss is not jealous?

At this time, Shang Yu deep eyes to the living room, slowly finishing the sleeves, hook lip way: "find something for her to do."

Falling rain nodded, racking his brains to start thinking, in the end, what to find for Mo Jue?

Why don't you take her to the backyard to weed.

……

In the living room, Mo Jue grabbed the shoulder strap of his trousers and turned his head to face Li Qiao's four eyes. His dark eyes were full of curiosity. "Will you stay in Palma for a long time?"

"Maybe." Li Qiao's answer is ambiguous. Everything about Palma has just begun.

If you return home now, it is likely to bring endless trouble to the Li family.

At the hotel last night, Shang Yu had already talked about the origin of Li family and Mu family.

In this way, she can't let the Li family be exposed under the butcher's knife.

Don't feel 'Oh', pull the strap, peek at Li Qiao, "then I can call the boss..."

The boss should not forget her after she has been away for so long.

Li Qiao looks at Mo Jue deeply and forgets to speak for a moment.

In fact, Mo Jue is very good-looking, with the heroic spirit of boys and the smart spirit of girls.

Especially her dark and clear apricot eyes, not stained with dust, clean without any impurities.

Li Qiao looked for a long time and sighed bitterly. She really couldn't find the similarity with herself in Mo Jue's face.

Maybe she was wrong.

Li Qiao's thoughts were heavy, and her eyes were full of shadows.

She didn't speak for a long time, so that she didn't feel uneasy. She reached for her clothes and said, "I'm just asking, and I don't have to contact..."

I grew up at the bottom of society. I'm sensitive in nature and good at observing what I say.

For the people she cares about, there will always be a kind of flattering personality to get along with.

For example, she steals paintings for Li Yan and works hard for him. Because Li Yan gives her a Dharma stick in the street and doesn't treat her coldly, she thinks he is the best person for her.Li Qiao is the same to her.

She looked back and saw the tension in Mo Jue's eyes. She took away the deep meaning in her eyes and said with a smile, "don't worry, you will see him after a while."

Don't feel like a good baby nodded, "OK, listen to you."

Li Qiao looked away from her face, leaned back to the chair, slowly folded her slender legs and looked ahead, "have you ever been to Parma before?"

"Maybe." Mo Jue Duan sat, wringing his small eyebrows, thinking and saying: "I was not impressed when I was a child. I remember that I had to go to the street to beg every day. I could only get food if I could get money."

Li Qiao's heart tightened, and suddenly turned, "do you remember which street it is?"

Mo Jue rubbed her short hair on her head and recalled it seriously. For a long time, she shriveled her mouth in chagrin. "I can't remember. I always remember that someone beat me because I didn't want money. Later, in order to have enough to eat... "

At this point, she scratched her chin, and her voice was much lower. "I learned a skill, and if I couldn't get money, I would touch it myself..."

Li Qiao closed her eyes. Through Mo Jue's statement, she could probably connect many pictures.

Controlling children to beg on the streets is very similar to the domestic human trafficking organizations.

I don't know whether Mo Jue is lucky or unfortunate. Although he is young and suffering, fortunately, he hasn't been made into a disabled child to go to the street for money.

Li Qiao picked up the orange slice from the table and handed it to her, "do you want to go to school?"

Mo Jue put the orange slice into his mouth and shook his head. "Never thought about it. Ancestor, do you want me to go to school? "

Li Qiao didn't answer. She still needs to carefully consider Mo Jue's future arrangement.

……

Half an hour later, at more than six o'clock in the evening, the sky was covered with a deep blue haze.

The falling rain is pulling Mo Jue to weed by the lake in the backyard.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu sit in front of the bar in the side hall. The open window just opposite can see the scenery of the backyard.

The breeze blew away the smell of wine in the air.

Li Qiao stepped on the ground with one leg and looked at Mo Jue bouncing by the lake. She glanced at Shang Yu and said, "is it possible that Mo Jue is a child of Mu family?"

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