Chapter 510

Xia Yihan approached Ye Zimo's ear mysteriously and said in a low voice: "Mo, that dress is not mine." She had no idea how ambiguous and seductive her movements were.

Ye Zimo didn't understand what Xia Yihan meant for a moment. He picked his eyebrows and looked at Xia Yihan suspiciously.

"The clothes at the scene of the crime are not mine. All my clothes are marked. That one is not mine." Xia Yihan reexamines again, remembering that little ink word, and his heart is filled with happiness.

The prince saw that Xia Yihan's eyes were shining. Now the most important thing is the attractive neck. Do you want to kiss it? The prince has always been an activist, only one centimeter short.

The wish has not been achieved, the mobile phone is clamoring to have the telephone.

Xia Yihan nununuzui indicates that ye Zimo has a phone call. Ye Zimo has a gloomy face and takes the mobile phone. It's better to have a big event, or wait to take the call.

Also, the prince was about to do business when he was interrupted, and the men who wanted to be dissatisfied were very angry.

Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo with a smile, trying to forget the sadness of these days.

"Say, what's the matter." See also didn't see ye Zimo loudly call up, he is reluctant to leave Xia Yihan, answer the phone also don't want to let go of Wen Xiang nephrite.

After a few minutes of silence on the other end of the phone, a few words came from you.

"Ye Zimo, it's me, Mo Xiaojun."

Xia Yihan can clearly smell Ye Zimo's masculine breath. Naturally, he also hears the familiar voice on the phone. Ye Zimo carefully looks at Xia Yihan in his arms, tugs at the corners of his mouth, and calmly asks, "it's you. What's the matter? It's all right. Hang up

It's really concise. I don't say a word more. In the face of my rival, I have to be careful. The prince doesn't want to give Xia Yihan a chance. Those who teach Hai Qingqing to catch Mo Xiaojun still need to be trained.

"Don't hang up. I want to ask if I can find a clue if I follow Zhong Yuquan."

"All right, follow up and be careful not to be found out." When ye Zimo talks, he hangs up. If Dafeng doesn't see Zhong Yuquan, he will definitely look for him. Once he finds Dafeng, he will definitely meet Dafeng. As long as he meets Dafeng, problems will be exposed.

Mo Xiaojun looked at the hung up phone and kept silent. When he came back from Xia Yihan's party last time, he didn't think about food and tea. All day long, he thought about the people involved in the case.

Mo Xiaojun turns on the computer, looks at the relevant information given by Ye Zimo, and starts to think about each corresponding person and object. It's closely related, but in fact it's full of loopholes. What the court pays attention to is evidence. It seems that it's very necessary to follow Zhong Yuquan.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the doorbell rang. Mo Xiaojun wondered who would come back for him at this time?

Mo Xiaojun turned off the computer and walked to the door.

"Xiaojun, it's me. Go out and play." Hai Qingqing stands outside the door smiling, wearing a thick woolen coat and a thick hat. Her hands are also wrapped in pink gloves.

Mo Xiaojun has been busy with Xia Yihan's business recently. He has almost no time to accompany Hai Qingqing. He is unavoidably sorry. Looking at Hai Qingqing's expectant eyes, he can't bear it. He nods and agrees to Hai Qingqing's request.

Mo Xiaojun pulls Hai Qingqing, Wen Yan whispers sincerely: "Qingqing, wait for me for a few minutes."

Mo Xiaojun put on his coat. It's dinner time at six.

"Qingqing, I want to invite you to dinner. Thank you for your understanding."

In a word, haiqingqing's eyes are moist.

They are sitting in a small restaurant in Shuxiang. Mo Xiaojun doesn't eat all day. He takes the menu and orders what he and Hai Qingqing like to eat. He looks at Hai Qingqing gently. They smile like each other. Hai Qingqing takes off her gloves and sits with her back to the window.

There are many people in Shuxiang small hall, full of all kinds of laughter.

The haze of the past few days has dissipated a lot, and Mo Xiaojun turns his head to the night scene outside the window.

A familiar figure, Zhong Yuquan, and Mo Xiaojun said nothing. He suddenly stood up and ran out of Shuxiang Pavilion. Hai Qingqing was opposite Mo Xiaojun and didn't see Zhong Yuquan. He simply thought that Mo Xiaojun would be so eager when he saw an acquaintance.

Mo Xiaojun ran out of the street and followed Zhong Yuquan. The cunning old fox seemed to feel that someone was following him. He didn't have a long way to go. He got rid of Mo Xiaojun by the dim street lights and the constant flow of people.

In Mo Xiaojun's blind corner, Zhong Yuquan looks into the distance with a smile. Ye Zimo, if I am so easy to be followed by you, I will not be Zhong Yuquan. You may not even think about it. How can the evidence be brought to you?

Mo Xiaojun looked around and found no suspicious person. He went back in frustration. He simply followed a person and lost him. He secretly hated that he was useless.

Hai Qingqing looks at the dejected Mo Xiaojun and greets him to sit down with a smile.

"Xiaojun, come here and eat first." Hai Qingqing put a lot of his favorite dishes in Mo Xiaojun's bowl.

Mo Xiaojun picked up chopsticks. Originally, his stomach was growling, but now he doesn't want to eat any chopsticks.

"What's the matter? It's a dream." Haiqingqing carefully asked, encourage big eyes looking at Mo Xiaojun, motioned to Mo Xiaojun can talk to himself, haiqingqing really want to help Mo Xiaojun.

Hai Qingqing's sincere eyes moved Mo Xiaojun. He looked at the food in front of him and had no appetite. He simply put down his chopsticks."I saw Zhong Yuquan and wanted to follow him. I didn't expect that he would disappear when I went out. Am I useless?" Mo Xiaojun's voice of complaint reverberates and his head droops. Didn't see haiqingqing, afraid to see haiqingqing disappointed eyes.

As soon as his shoulder was warm, Mo Xiaojun looked sideways and saw that Hai Qingqing's white hand was on his shoulder.

"Xiaojun, you have done a good job. I believe Yihan can understand you. We all know what kind of person president Zhong is. If he can make us follow him easily, I believe he is not president Zhong. "

Hai Qingqing stands beside Mo Xiaojun, and their harmonious pictures are projected on the glass.

Mo Xiaojun nodded and motioned to Hai Qingqing to eat.

After a meal, Mo Xiaojun did not eat much, but drank a lot of wine.

"Xiaojun, let's have a look." Haiqingqing cherishes the space for them to be alone. Mo Xiaojun nodded to agree with Hai Qingqing's proposal, which can be regarded as making up for his own shortcomings.

They pass by a puppet shop side by side. Hai Qingqing looks at the dolls in the window and insists on buying one.

Mo Xiaojun thought of his debt to Hai Qingqing, ten fingers linked, two people walked in with a smile.

As soon as the waitress of 234 saw someone patronizing her, she immediately climbed onto her delicate face with a standard smile and came to greet Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing.

"You choose. I'll wait for you here." Mo Xiaojun dotes on haiqingqing. He goes to the sofa beside him and takes out his mobile phone to see some information.

The waiter happily takes haiqingqing to see the new baby. After looking at haiqingqing's clothes, he knows that he has met the rich man.

"Miss, this puppet bear is about the same size as a human. It's filled with Chinese medicine cotton. It can be used as a boyfriend to warm up at night. It can also be used as a pillow when watching TV." The waiter looked at Mo Xiaojun and said vaguely.

When Hai Qingqing hears this, her face suddenly gets red. In the hot eyes of the waiter, she picks up the puppet bear and goes to check out. Mo Xiaojun keeps looking at her mobile phone, but doesn't notice that Hai Qingqing has selected good things. After paying the bill, Hai Qingqing walks up to Mo Xiaojun and wants to scare Mo Xiaojun.

The others looked at Hai Qingqing and laughed, but no one spoke.

Hai Qingqing is very curious about what Mo Xiaojun is looking at. He is so fascinated that he urgently looks at Mo Xiaojun's mobile phone, which is full of relevant information about Xia Yihan's case.

Hai Qingqing suddenly has no strength. Her heart is like a crystal. She falls to the ground and smashes to pieces. She stands there with a dull look. Her eyes are empty. She looks across the street from Mo Xiaojun and her uncertain future.

Mo Xiaojun looks at the shadow on his mobile phone and looks up at Hai Qingqing. He has a strange expression. In this way, it's like a flower in full bloom, withering all of a sudden. He just laughed, but now his face is full of sadness.

"What's the matter, don't you like it?" Mo Xiaojun asked in a low voice.

Without answering Mo Xiaojun's words, Hai Qingqing tries her best to pick up the heart on the ground, hoping to put it together. When she was a child, she was the best at jigsaw puzzles. How to pick up are not finished, haiqingqing anxiously looking at those red fragments.

Mo Xiaojun locks up his mobile phone and remembers that when he was a child, Xia Yihan didn't have dolls to play with, and other children all had dolls. He secretly promised that when he grew up, he would buy many dolls for Xia Yihan and fill a room. At that time, Xia Yihan laughed his big eyes into a line, which is mo Xiaojun's best memory.

Mo Xiaojun goes to the pile of dolls, full of Xia Yihan's childhood smile.

"Wrap this, this, this for me." Mo Xiaojun points to several beautiful dolls in the puppet. He will choose so many. Besides giving Hai Qingqing, he also prepares dolls for Xia Yihan.

On hearing this, the waiter turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile. Today's business is good, and the next one sells so many dolls. He carefully packed the dolls wholeheartedly, and began to chatter about introducing other dolls.

"Sir, this doll is the most popular one. It's small and lovely. It's the most suitable one to send to your girlfriend. However, it's going to be February 14. It's not wrong to prepare as soon as possible." After the waiter's skillful mouth finished, he also looked at Hai Qingqing, who was standing, like everyone knows.

Mo Xiaojun smiles and goes to the counter to pay the bill with a puppet.

"Miss, let's check out together." Mo Xiaojun refers to haiqingqing.

"Sir, the lady has already paid."

"Ah." Mo Xiaojun couldn't help laughing. How could he be so absorbed.

Taking the settled doll to haiqingqing, "come back, let's go. Give me this, too." Mo Xiaojun took haiqingqing hand puppet, another hand holding haiqingqing out of the puppet shop.

Haiqingqing how to pick up all pick up broken heart, by Mo Xiaojun a pull, doll like out.

Hai Qingqing looks at Mo Xiaojun from the side. Mo Xiaojun has a smile on his face, though not deep.

"I'm going home." Haiqingqing said softly, she didn't look at Mo Xiaojun, afraid that she would cry if she didn't win.

Hai Qingqing stares at Mo Xiaojun underground.

"Why are you going home all of a sudden?" Mo Xiaojun doesn't know why Hai Qingqing doesn't go to her own place. It's better to go back to her home. There's no need to be too embarrassed. "Wait a minute. I'll go back with you. It's not good for a girl to walk at night." Mo Xiaojun, who drank a little too much, didn't want to go home immediately."No Haiqingqing some sharp said, finish some can't believe, his voice is so sharp.

"I'm sorry, Jun. I want to be alone." Haiqingqing strides away with Mo Xiaojun on her back. She dares not look back at Mo Xiaojun. She sees that Mo Xiaojun is trying to help Xia Yihan. To say that Mo Xiaojun doesn't like Xia Yihan, haiqingqing doesn't believe it.

Looking at some lonely figure, Mo Xiaojun said: "I don't trust you alone."

"I'll take a taxi." Hai Qingqing doesn't look back at Mo Xiaojun. Even if there is a lot of noise, she can clearly hear Mo Xiaojun's words. Is this deep love and shallow relationship.

Today, both of them went out for a walk in their arms and didn't drive.

Mo Xiaojun opens his mouth and wants to say something. Hai Qingqing seems to know what he means and shakes his head all the time. An empty taxi just comes not far away. Hai Qingqing waves heavily and leaves by car in Mo Xiaojun's eyes.

Mo Xiaojun stood alone in the crowd and didn't know what to think. For a long time, until Mo Xiaojun thought that a century had passed. Looking at the vehicles coming and going, Mo Xiaojun hugged his arms. It seemed that winter had not passed yet.

Looking at the face he didn't know, Mo Xiaojun wandered around like a wandering soul. Hai Qingqing didn't receive a call. Mo Xiaojun didn't hear the first call and continued to wander aimlessly. On the second call, he was staring at a women's clothing store, where the clothes were limited edition. Xia Yihan bought the clothes here.

Mo Xiaojun just stepped into the women's clothing store. Last time he heard Hai Qingqing say that ye Zimo bought the clothes for Yihan here. When the shopping guide in uniform professional clothes saw a customer coming, he came over and showed his perfect and impeccable smile on his face.

"What kind of clothes do you want to buy, sir?"

"I want as like as two peas." Mo Xiaojun takes out his mobile phone and turns over Xia Yihan's smiling face when he wears that dress. His face is warm.

The shopping guide looked at the dress and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sir. This is a limited edition dress. There are only two this year. One is bought by Mr. Ye Zimo, and the other is bought by Mr. a San."

"Are you sure these are the only two?" Mo Xiaojun asked uncertainly, because he was excited, his voice was out of tune.

The female shopping guide didn't know why Mo Xiaojun was so excited. She thought Mo Xiaojun thought he was dishonest. She said discontentedly: "Sir, our brand has a lot to say. Ah San came to buy clothes a month ago. This dress hasn't been mass produced yet. I don't think it will be mass produced."

"I'm sorry, I don't doubt you. Does ah San swipe his card? Can you tell me where he comes from? I want to buy this dress from him Mo Xiaojun begins to lie. There are only two. He never believes that Xia Yihan is a murderer. Remembering the information given by Ye Zimo, Mo Xiaojun firmly believes that the clothes are not Xia Yihan's.

"I'm sorry, sir. The man named A-San bought in cash, and his service information is blank. But he has a mole on the left side of his face. " The female shopping guide remembered the strange ah San. As soon as he entered the store, the mole on his face was very obvious, and she didn't care what other people thought of him. She went straight to her, took out her mobile phone and asked for the same dress, which seemed to be the same action as the man in front of her.

For customers who buy clothes here, they will leave service information. In case of problems, the store will provide free service, and the customer information handed in by ah San is blank.

Limited edition clothes can't be bought by thousands of people. Other people spend by credit card. It's strange that he should pay in cash. The shopping guide is funny when she thinks about it.

"Thank you. I'll buy some clothes another day." Out of the store, Mo Xiaojun began to think that if the female shopping guide used cash to buy limited edition clothes, he used cash. There must be ghosts in it.

It seems that ye Zimo has to investigate this problem. He is more powerful in business than himself. In order to get Yihan out as soon as possible, Mo Xiaojun decides to go to Ye Zimo.

Mo Xiaojun found Ye Zimo already at ten o'clock in the evening. He didn't want to delay for a moment.

"Are you looking for me?" Ye Zimo stood at the gate of the hospital and looked at Mo Xiaojun in a hurry. "Is Zhong Yuquan having a problem?"

You think I want to find you, Mo Xiaojun glanced at Ye Zimo. There are people everywhere in the hospital. He thought for a while and opened his mouth to express his idea: "there are not only many people here, but also many ears and eyes. It's better to find a place with few people."

Ye Zimo saw the sweat on Mo Xiaojun's forehead, shining under the street lamp. He thought it was not easy. He nodded and took Mo Xiaojun to the car.

"Dahui, take good care of Ye Zhengheng in the hospital." After conveying his meaning to Lin Dahui outside the car, ye Zimo starts the car and goes away.

Ye Zimo takes Mo Xiaojun to his residence and closes the door.

"You can say it." Ye Zimo motioned Mo Xiaojun to sit down.

"I'll go out with Qingqing at six this afternoon." Mo Xiaojun just said here, the corner of Ye Zimo's mouth rises. You should be more with Hai Qingqing, but ye Zimo didn't say this idea.

"Go on." Ye Zimo nodded and motioned Mo Xiaojun to continue.

Mo Xiaojun opened his mouth with a serious face, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy."After Qingqing came home, I wandered around aimlessly." Ye Zimo's eyebrows wrinkled and spread.

"When I saw a women's clothing store, I didn't think much about going in. I heard that Yihan liked the dress very much, so I asked if the store had the same model. She told me that there were only two pieces of this dress. One was bought by you, and the other was bought by a San."

Ye Zimo's face turned black at this time. I will buy Xia Yihan's clothes. Who wants you to buy them? It's normal that another one will be bought.

Looking at Ye Zimo's face, Mo Xiaojun knows that ye is jealous again.

"You must show your nose. It's not a big deal that someone else bought another one. There's no need to make such a fuss, but the strange thing is that ah San gave the shopping guide a picture when he bought clothes. I remember you had the introduction of the store in your information, and all the clothes filled in the service information. The shopping guide told me that ah San didn't fill in any information, and it was outrageous It's him who pays. It's all in cash. " Mo Xiaojun looks at Ye Zimo seriously. He believes that ye Zimo will have the same idea as himself.

Ye Zimo remembers that when he bought clothes, he joked with Xia Yihan privately and asked Xia Yihan to buy them with money on his back. They packed the money in a big bag.

No credit card payment, no information of the buyer. Ah San is also a pseudonym, so the problem is thorny.

"By the way, the shopping guide said that there is a big mole on ah San's left face, which is his only sign." Mo Xiaojun recalled the female shopping guide's words, it seems that it is not impossible to find this ah San.

"Well, I'll send someone to find ah San and the dress." Ye Zimo nods to express his action. He remembers that Xia Yihan told him last night that the dress was not his own. As material evidence, the dress must still be in the police station, and the other one must still be in a corner. Material evidence overthrows one, and there are two others, one Dafeng and the other diary.

"Do you want to rest here or go back?" Ye Zimo looks at eleven o'clock and asks to stay with Mo Xiaojun. Mo Xiaojun is his rival, but Mo Xiaojun makes him feel familiar with Zhong, even Yan Qingyan doesn't have it.

"Go back." Mo Xiaojun strides out, leaving only two words for ye Zimo, plus a slightly thin figure.

Ye Zimo strode to catch up with Mo Xiaojun.

"Car key, you get home early to study the case." Ye Zimo saw that Mo Xiaojun didn't answer, and then he gave reasons. He didn't know why he would let Mo Xiaojun drive.

After seeing off Mo Xiaojun, ye Zimo sends a message. The whole city looks for a man with a mole on his left face. Looking at his mobile phone, ye Zimo shows a fox like smile. I don't know how haizhixuan is.

At this time, haizhixuan is at sister song's home. He carefully searches for it, hoping to harvest something useful.

Sister song's two children have been moved out of here.

Haizhixuan walks into sister song's bedroom with a flashlight.

The bed in the bedroom is still there, and the books are almost taken away. Hai Zhixuan looks at the magazines that are thrown in the corner like rubbish. He carefully picks them up, shakes off the dust on them, and casually opens the magazines. They are all fashion magazines, and he can't see any clues.

Haizhixuan searched every corner with the magazine, but he didn't see anything helpful to the case.

He threw the book on the floor and sat decadent on the bed where the pillow was placed at the head of the bed. Before looking for something, the pillow was removed. This time, Hai Zhixuan found that it was different under the bed.

As soon as his eyes narrowed, he put the flashlight away and gently opened the bed. There was a scratch mark on the bedding. He carefully put his hand in. There was a recording pen inside.

Yes, Hai Zhixuan takes up his pen and plans to leave. When he raises his foot, he sees two pieces of paper lying quietly under his feet, shopping list. Look at the date. This is the shopping list of the days before sister song died, and the other one is something missing at home.

Haizhixuan carefully faces two pieces of paper, one exercise book and fifteen shopping lists. Haizhixuan carefully compares them. It seems that the two pieces of paper can see what sister song lacks.

I don't buy a blue shopping list. I don't buy a black one.

Haizhixuan takes the tape recorder, shopping list and planned shopping list and walks out of sister song's house carefully. It seems that he can't invite Zhong Yuquan to come out.

It's late. Haizhixuan's plot is successful. He calls Ye Zimo and wants to be with Yihan. He can't do it without paying a price.

"Ye Zimo, I found some interesting things. As for what it is, I don't want to tell you. By the way, I call you so late, I hope you can find your father, Mr. Li, and take Zhong Yuquan out to drink. You are responsible for finding what we want in his residence." Haizhixuan may not be able to take Zhong Yuquan alone, but ye Haoran may not. In addition to Li Mingjun, Zhong Yuquan doesn't want to go any more, and he can't help giving everyone face. Li Mingjun has the strength, and he doesn't dare to offend him. Zhong Yuquan, you shouldn't design a culvert.

"By the way, as for what you can find, it depends on your ability." Haizhixuan some provocative tone, word for word passed to Ye Zimo.

Hearing haizhixuan's words, ye Zimo's dangerous eyes look at the other lawyers sitting around, and Lengsu returns to haizhixuan.

"I won't let you down, no, Yihan won't let me down." Ye Zimo hang up the phone and continue the unfinished conversation. Haizhixuan, you don't have a chance. I will firmly grasp one Han.