Chapter 302

At about 7:10 the next morning, Mo Wen got up from bed yawning.

Yesterday, Yang Lan ordered a suite and three rooms in the most luxurious hotel in Jinhua. Mo Wen, Zhou Jia, and she each had a room. Yesterday, maybe it was because of Wu Xuewen's medical treatment that she consumed too much energy. Although she went to bed early, Mo Wen also felt sleepy. Mo Wen got up from bed, washed and walked out of the room.

"Brother mosquito, are you awake?" Just after Mo Wen closed the bedroom door, Zhou Jia came out from the small kitchen of the suite with a cup of soymilk. Her eyes were covered with black circles, and she said to Mo Wen in a haggard way: "I heard that you have to drink a cup of soymilk every morning. You just cooked it, brother mosquito. Drink it while it's hot!"

"I'll drink it later. I'll get that little sluggard up first!" Mo Wen waved his hand and went to Yang Lan's room.

But before he came to the door of Yang Lan's room, Zhou Jia ran over, stopped Mo and whispered, "brother mosquito, you go to have breakfast, I'll call sister Xiao Lan!"

Mo Wen was a little stunned. He wanted to refuse, but seeing Zhou Jia's pitiful appearance, Mo Wen swallowed his words.

He nodded to Zhou Jia and went to the restaurant.

Before he sat down, Yang Lan hugged him from behind. Mo Wen looked at her and saw Zhou Jia standing at the door of Yang Lan's room with a happy smile. Mo Wen lowered her head and said in a soft voice, "so early? I thought you didn't get up? "

Yang Lan seems to have been used to the intimacy with Mo Wen for a long time. She is not as shy as she used to be when she hugs Mo Wen's body. She says with a smile, "I'm not so lazy. You're very tired recently. Jiajia is also here. I want to take care of you."

With that, Yang Lan raised her head, looked at her eyes and said with a smile, "I just asked Jiajia. She said that it's OK to play for a few days, and she said that you should not worry about her."

Mo Wen originally wanted to give Yang Lan some advice, but after hearing what Yang Lan said, he felt that his advice didn't seem to have much meaning. He gave Yang Lan a kiss on the lips and said, "Jiajia, please enlighten me."

"OK... Hee hee..." Yang Lan looked at Mo Wen sitting at the table eating a delicious breakfast, with a strange look in her eyes, as if she had a very repulsive feeling towards the girl Zhou Jia.

Mo Wen, while eating breakfast, pays attention to Zhou Jia's smile at the moment with Yu Guang. Maybe this is the most beautiful appearance of Zhou Jia in this day and night.

There is a trace of bitterness in the smile. Under the bitter expression, there is a strong sadness

During the day and night, Zhou Jia was in a better mood and began to serve Yang Lan's breakfast.

Don't ask to have been looking at in the side, this wench kitchen matter how can so skilled? While drinking soya bean milk, he looked at Zhou Jia's way of doing things. From Mo Wen's point of view, he happened to see Zhou Jia. However, Zhou Jia was only wearing pajamas. When she bent down and raised her hand, her charming body would be exposed.

Mo asked, his eyes narrowed and his eyes immediately shifted. Anyway, this is a kind of blasphemy to Zhou Jia.

Such a simple, honest, virtuous and elegant girl, don't ask can't bear to use such a rogue state to desecrate her, don't ask can do it?

He is a normal man, several times can not help but secretly glance at the charming body, often linger.

Back to God, Yang Lan has been around him, Mo asked at this time to eat a few fried eggs.

Maybe it's because of Yu Rong. Don't ask if I didn't go to Wu Jingting's home early this morning. Instead, I stayed in the hotel and watched TV with Yang Lan and Zhou Jia.

"Audience friends, after the multi-p video storm, the day before yesterday, there was another" steal, love, door "video on the Internet. In just 72 hours, the number of video downloads, clicks, and views exceeded 10 billion...."

"According to our reporter's investigation, the heroine in this video is the daughter-in-law of the Secretary of the municipal Party committee of a city. According to people familiar with the matter, the heroine and her husband are not in a good relationship. Since their marriage, they have spent very little time together, and her husband has hardly gone home. As the saying goes, the heroine is lonely, so she has a relationship with her husband's good friends..."

Mo Wen looked at it carefully. In the processed video, he saw a familiar person, Zhong Ming, who used to harass Sima Yaqin many times.

When Yang Lan and Zhou Jia saw such news, their faces showed disgust at the same time.

"Now there are all kinds of people. This kind of woman is really hot. If you don't get along with each other, you will get divorced. Why do you do this kind of furtive thing? What a shame Yang Lan turned her eyes and made a face at the TV.

"Sister Xiaolan, didn't you listen to the news? This woman's father-in-law is the Secretary of the municipal Party committee of a certain city. How can people with this status easily say divorce? This may affect their official career! What's more, the more special a person's status is, the more helpless his marriage is. Some people don't like their wives or husbands at all, but they have to marry them. You should know that, sister Xiaolan! " Zhou Jia seems to have a thorough understanding of the feelings of a rich family. He Wanjun is not a rich family, but a son of an official at most.

"Yes, this kind of thing... Let's have a look at the excitement. Don't talk too much about it!" Mo Wen smiles, gets up from the sofa and goes back to the room to change clothes.

As for news reports, Mo Wen knew exactly what was going on. While changing his clothes, Mo Wen made a special call to Xu Tianqiu in Fuzhou, telling him to deal with the tail behind the video and never give anyone a chance to catch him.

"Brother mosquito, are you going to Wu Jingting's house?" When Mo Wen changed his clothes and came out, he found Zhou Jia waiting for him at the door.

"Well!" Mo nodded, soft voice said: "today you are not allowed to go anywhere, take in the hotel, what to eat, let Xiaolan to buy, you good rest, if you don't want to move, call the hotel to send to the room."

"Mosquito elder brother, how can I let Xiaolan elder sister do these rough jobs... This... This is not good?" Zhou Jia hesitated for a moment and subconsciously took a look at Yang Lan who was having breakfast.

"What's wrong? Anyway, she has time and nothing to do at home. I'll come back in the evening, so... You don't have to wait for me to have lunch at noon. The police station hasn't given me a reply about Yu Rong's situation. You should try not to go out today to avoid meeting those bastards under Yu Rong's hands."

"Well!" Hearing Mo Wen's words, Zhou Jia nodded.

"Look at your black circle. It's like a panda. If you're sleepy, you'll go to sleep again. If a woman doesn't sleep well, it's easy to get old!"

"Who did you listen to?" Zhou Jia turned red and bowed her head in shame.

"You women often talk about these words, I can hear the cocoon, ha ha..." Mo asked with a smile.

"Xiaolan elder sister is really happy..." as soon as Zhou Jia's face changed, she looked at Mo with some loss in her heart.

Mo asked what Zhou Jia was thinking. He patted Zhou Jia on the shoulder and said with a smile, "if you are bored in the hotel, just watch TV and try not to go out..."

"Brother mosquito, don't worry. Don't worry about me." Zhou Jia nodded her head and bit her lower lip.

"Good!" Mo Wen smiles at Zhou Jia and goes straight out of the hotel. He sits in a taxi, not to Wu Jingting, but to a police station in Jinhua.

Last night, all the people who went to Zhou Jia's house yesterday were found by utred and killed without a sound.

About 40 minutes later, Mo Wen's taxi stopped at the gate of the police station. Mo Wen paid the fare and walked into the police station.

Here, Mo Wen met the director of the police station who dealt with Yu Rong's case that day, a middle-aged policeman who had an extraordinary relationship with Zhao Chuan.

"Oh, Mr. Mo, why are you here?" When Mo Wen arrived, the middle-aged policeman was very excited.

Wang Hai, a middle-aged policeman who joined the army in the same year as Zhao Chuan, served in the army for more than ten years and retired one year after Zhao Chuan. The two men were first assigned to work as policemen in Tianshui city. They were both transferred to Jinhua at the same time. Because Zhao Chuan knew how to deal with interpersonal relationships, he was transferred to the criminal police force of Fuzhou City two years later, Slowly to today's position, but Wang Hai is still a small director, old age, there is no promotion above, has been living in this small police station, is also the most angry thing in his life.

"Lao Wang, what's the matter with that guy? There's no big trouble, is there? " Don't ask, complexion very dignified ground asks a way.

"Alas Wang Hai sighed, shook his head and complained bitterly: "don't mention it. After I brought this guy back, he took Sishui meiqiang for a whole hour..."

"How can this happen? How can you let him fool around here? " Mo asked suspiciously, although this department water beautiful hateful, but after all she is a girl, let her suffer a little lesson is just, in the police station by Yu Rong torture, some too poor.

"Our police station is small, and there are so many people brought back that day, so the interrogation room is not enough. I sent these people to the police station in Linzhen, and the Municipal Bureau sent people to help us. But how do you know that Yu Rong, a son of a bitch, stuck the door of the interrogation room with an iron bar removed from the stool, and did that kind of indulgent thing inside... Mr. Mo, it's still light, Do you know what that son of a bitch did when we opened the gate of "Hao Zi"? He did not even let our male policemen go, you say... This... This... Ah... "With that, Wang Hai explained how he handled the case of Yu Rong one by one. Of course, he did not forget to ask for credit in front of Mo Wen and indirectly expressed his difficulties in handling the case by being threatened and courted by many dignitaries.

Such words, in Mo Wen's eyes, are actually a disguised invitation for credit.

Yu Rong seems to be surprised by Mo Wen's arrival, and the police at the police station are respectful to him, a little doctor. Yu Rong squatting in the dark "cell" is full of anger and murder in his eyes, and his mouth is even more exaggerated.

His whole body was red, his face was pale, his lips were trembling, as if he was killing his father and enemy.

Mo Wen walked over and looked at Yu Rong carefully. Under Mo Wen's inspection, Yu Rong seemed to be a teenager in a short day or two. Such changes were expected by Mo Wen. He gave a cold smile, looked at Yu Rong and said, "how about it? It's hard to be without a woman, isn't it? "