"Make a bowl of ginger soup." Mo Qing carries Gu Xiaoran into the villa and orders the servant.
She went into bed and left her in bed.
Gu Xiaoran's buttocks just got into bed. He was so painful that he hated Mo Qing even more. "You should be killed by heaven!"
Mo Qing smile, pointing to the abdomen gently stroked her angry white face, "to take a hot bath, ginger soup will soon be sent."
Gu Xiaoran suddenly reaches out his hand, grabs his palm and bites it.
He did not give in, let her bite, until she loosened her mouth, looked at the palm of the hand deeply sunk in a circle of teeth, clearly left a surplus force, otherwise already damaged bleeding, said with a smile: "still ruthless."
Gu Xiaoran cold face, turned his head away, do not look at him, "I want to go back."
"If you don't mind walking back like this, I won't stop you."
"Mo's..."
Mo Qing's mouth slightly raised and twisted her angry little face. "Now it's more moving than when I was in the old North Street."
He couldn't stand her cold and light appearance. Even if she didn't want to laugh at him, she would rather quarrel with him and make trouble with him.
Gu Xiaoran dodged aside, shaking off his goose bumps, and tightening the blanket around him. In front of this animal, he really didn't have much sense of security.
The mobile phone rings. It's Zhuo ran.
If there is nothing important, Zhuo ran will not call at this time.
Mo Qing answers the phone.
"Come out."
"Good."
Mo Qing ignored Gu Xiaoran's black face and pinched the tip of her nose. "Take a bath. I'll come back later. You haven't washed yet. I'll help you do it." Then he turned and walked out.
"Asshole!" Gu Xiaoran grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.
Mo Qing took the pillow, threw it back to the bed and went straight away.
Gu Xiaoran stares at the closed door and grinds his teeth with hatred.
It's you who suffer from fighting with animals.
But let her take a bath here and dream.
Gu Xiaoran jumped to the ground and quickly found his shirt in his wardrobe and put it on him.
His trousers are too long and his waist is too big for her to wear. She can only make do with them.
Fortunately, he is 1.89 meters tall, his shirt on her body, can cover the thigh.
Besides, her room is next door. As long as there is no one outside, she can slip by quickly.
Wearing clothes, Gu Xiaoran got fat and went out barefoot.
As soon as I went out, I heard Zhuo Ran's voice. I was so scared that I wanted to go back, but the door behind me was locked with a click.
Gu Xiaoran was so depressed that he wanted to die.
Zhuo ran and Mo Qing hear the voice and look to this side. Gu Xiaoran squats down and hides behind the flower rack at the door.
But the action is too hasty, the hair is caught by potted plant, dare not rise again, cannot untie unexpectedly for a time.
Zhuo ran looked back, pretending not to see Gu Xiaoran, and then said, "if you're not wrong, Han Lang should be the third Lang who is the first killer."
Mo Qing thought of what Han Lang had said to Gu Xiaoran - my name is Han Lang, the third in the list. You can call me San Lang.
"He's from Han's hometown, but he's not bound by Han's family. It is said that his work depends on his mood, and he doesn't pay attention to Han Jinbiao at all. "
"What else did you find?" Mo Qing walked to the flower rack where Gu Xiaoran was hiding without any trace, and looked down at her with a smile.
Gu Xiaoran was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a place to drill down.
"Our people photographed Han Jinbiao's car and stopped under the window named Lei for a short time. That is to say, although we can't confirm when Han Jinbiao left Hekou Town, he was not in Seoul for at least a few days when we knew."
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