Chapter 510

Xia Yihan approached Ye Zimo's ear in a mysterious way and said in a low voice, "Mo, that dress is not mine." She had no idea how ambiguous and seductive she was.

Ye Zimo didn't understand what Xia Yihan meant for a while, and he raised eyebrows and looked at Xia Yihan in doubt.

"The clothes at the scene of the crime are not mine. My clothes are all marked. That dress is not mine." Xia Yihan re examined, thinking of that small ink word, heart full of 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 him? The prince has always been an activist, only one centimeter short.

The wish has not come true, the mobile phone is clamoring for a phone.

Xia Yihan nununuo mouth, indicating that ye Zimo has a phone, ye Zimo is gloomy and takes the mobile phone. It is better to have a big event, or wait for the call.

It's also true that the prince was about to do business when he was interrupted. The men who wanted to be dissatisfied were very angry.

Xia Yihan looks at Ye Zimo with a smile and tries to forget his sadness these days.

"Say what." Don't look at Ye Zimo shouting, he reluctant to leave Xia Yihan, answer the phone also do not want to let go of Wenxiang nephrite.

After a few minutes of silence at 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 other end of the phone. Ye Zimo carefully looks at Xia Yihan in his arms, tugs hard at the corners of his mouth and calmly asks, "it's you, what's the matter? It's okay

It's very concise. I don't say a word more. In the face of a rival in love, you should be careful to guard against it. The prince should not give the man in Xia Yihan's heart any space to start. Those who teach Hai Qingqing to catch Mo Xiaojun seem to need more training.

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

"All right, keep track of it. Don't get caught." Ye Zimo hangs up when he talks. If Dafeng doesn't see him, Zhong Yuquan 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 in silence. He came back from the last time Xia Yihan had a party. He didn't want to eat tea, but he thought about the relevant people of the case all day long.

Mo opened the computer, looked at the relevant information given by Ye Zimo, and began to think about each corresponding person and object. Seeing that they were closely related, they were full of loopholes. The court paid attention to the evidence. It seems that it is necessary to track Zhong Yuquan.

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

Mo Xiaojun first shut down the computer and walked to the door.

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

Mo Xiaojun has been busy with Xia Yihan's Affairs recently. He has little time to accompany Hai Qingqing. He feels guilty. Looking at the light of Hai Qingqing's eyes, he can't bear to nod his head and agree to Hai Qingqing's request.

Mo Xiaojun took the sea Qingqing and said in a warm voice: "sunny, wait for me for a few minutes."

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

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

In a word, the sea is clear and the eyes are moist.

They sat in the Shuxiang Pavilion. Mo Xiaojun did not eat all day. He took the menu and ordered the dishes he and Hai Qingqing liked to eat. They looked at Hai Qingqing tenderly. They both laughed. Hai Qingqing took off his gloves and sat with his back to the window.

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

The haze in the past few days has dissipated a lot. Mo Xiaojun turns his head to the night view outside the window.

A familiar figure, Zhong Yuquan, Mo Xiaojun did not say anything. He suddenly stood up and ran out of Shuxiang Pavilion. Hai Qingqing was opposite Mo Xiaojun. He didn't see Zhong Yuquan. He simply thought that Mo Xiaojun would be so eager to see acquaintances.

Mo Xiaojun ran out of the street and followed Zhong Yuquan. The cunning old fox seemed to feel that someone was following him. There was not much distance left. With the dim street lights and the constant flow of people, Mo Xiaojun got rid of him.

In the blind corner that Mo Xiaojun can't see, Zhong Yuquan looks at the distance with a smile. Ye Zimo, if I'm so easy to be followed by you, I won't be Zhong Yuquan. You may not think of it. How could the evidence be carried with me?

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

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

"Xiaojun, come here and eat first." Hai Qingqing gives Mo Xiaojun many dishes he likes to eat in his bowl.

Mo Xiaojun picked up chopsticks, originally stomach coo, now do not want to eat chopsticks.

"What's the matter? This is." Mo Qing, looking at Xiao Jun, is really encouraging.

Sea Qingqing sincere eyes moved Mo Xiaojun, he looked at the food in front of him, no appetite, simply put down the chopsticks."I saw Zhong Yuquan and wanted to follow him. I didn't expect that he would disappear when I went out. Is it useless for me?" Murmured, murmuring. Did not see the sea clear, afraid to see the sea clear and disappointed eyes.

A warm shoulder, Mo Xiaojun looked sideways, the sea sunny white hands on his shoulders.

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

Hai Qingqing stands beside Mo Xiaojun, and the picture of two people's harmonious dependence is projected on the glass.

Mo Xiaojun nodded and motioned for the sea to eat.

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

"Xiaojun, let's go around." The sea is clear and sunny, and I cherish the space where they are alone. Mo Xiaojun nods to agree with Hai Qingqing's proposal, which is also to make up for his own shortcomings.

They passed by a doll shop side by side. Hai Qingqing looked at the dolls in the window and had to buy one.

Mo Xiaojun thought of his debt to the sea, his fingers clasped, and they walked in with a smile.

As soon as the waitress saw that someone was patronizing, the standard smile immediately climbed onto her delicate face and came to greet Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing.

"You choose. I'll wait for you here." Mo Xiaojun dotes on looking at the sea, he went to the side of the sofa, took out his mobile phone to see some information.

The waiter happily pulls Hai Qingqing and goes to see the new baby. When he looks at the clothes on Hai Qingqing, he knows that he meets a rich man.

"Miss, this Muppet bear is about the size of a person. It is filled with Chinese medicine cotton. It can be used as a boy friend 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 heard this, her face suddenly turned red. In the hot eyes of the waiter, she picked up the doll bear and went to check out. Mo Xiaojun kept looking at her mobile phone, but she didn't notice that Hai Qingqing had already selected something. After paying the bill, Hai Qingqing walked to Mo Xiaojun's back, trying to scare him.

The others looked at the sea, and they all laughed and no one spoke.

Hai Qingqing is very curious. What can Mo Xiaojun see? He is so fascinated. He looks at Mo Xiaojun's mobile phone urgently. All the above are relevant information about Xia Yihan's case.

Hai Qingqing suddenly had no strength. Her heart was like a crystal. She fell on the ground, snapped and broke. She stood there blankly. Her eyes were empty through Mo Xiaojun. She looked at the other side of the street and her uncertain future.

Mo Xiaojun looked at the shadow on his mobile phone, looked up at the sea, some strange sea Qingqing expression, so to say, just like a flower in full bloom, suddenly withered, just now also smile, now the sad face of the ground.

"Why, don't you like it?" Unknown Mo Xiaojun asked softly.

Without answering Mo Xiaojun's words, Hai Qingqing tries hard to pick up the heart on the ground and hopes to put them together. When she was a child, she was very good at playing puzzles. How to pick up can not be finished, sea Qingqing anxiously looking at those red debris.

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

Mo Xiaojun goes to those dolls piled up like mountains, full of the smiling face of Xia Yihan when he was a child.

"Wrap this, this, this for me." Mo Xiaojun pointed to several beautiful puppets in the puppets. He would choose so many. In addition to giving Hai Qingqing, he also prepared doll dolls for Xia Yihan.

On hearing this, the waiter's face turned into a chrysanthemum. Today's business is good. The next son sells so many dolls. He wholeheartedly packs puppets and begins to chatter about other puppets.

"Sir, this doll is the most popular one. It's small and cute. It's most suitable to send a girl friend. However, it seems that it's going to be February 14. It's not wrong to prepare it as soon as possible." After the waiter's clever mouth was finished, he also looked at the sea standing clear and clear, which everyone knew.

Mo Xiaojun smiles and carries the puppet to pay the bill in front of the cabinet.

"Miss, check out together." Mo Xiaojun refers to the clear sea.

"That lady has paid, sir."

"Ah." Mo Xiaojun can't help laughing. How can he look so distracted.

Take the settlement of the good doll to the sea, "come back, let's go, you also give me this." Mo Xiaojun took the big puppet in Hai Qingqing's hand, and led Hai Qingqing out of the puppet shop with the other hand.

Sea Qingqing how to pick up can not pick up the broken heart, was pulled by Mo Xiaojun, like a doll out.

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

"I'm going home." Sea Qingqing said softly, she didn't look at Mo Xiaojun, afraid that she would cry if she didn't try her best.

Hai Qingqing stares at the ground without looking at Mo Xiaojun.

"How can I go home again all of a sudden." Mo Xiaojun doesn't know why Hai Qingqing doesn't go to her own place or go back to her home. It's not too embarrassing. "Wait, 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 The sea clear clear clear some sharp said, after saying some can't believe, own voice unexpectedly so sharp.

"Xiaojun, I'm sorry. I want to be alone." Hai Qingqing walks away with Mo Xiaojun on her back. She doesn't dare to look back at Mo Xiaojun. She sees Mo Xiaojun's efforts to help Xia Yihan. To say that Mo Xiaojun doesn't like Xia Yihan, Hai Qingqing doesn't believe it.

Looking at some lonely back, 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 just deep love and shallow margin.

Today, the two people came out with a walk in their hearts and didn't drive.

Mo Xiaojun opens his mouth and wants to say something. Hai Qingqing seems to know what he means. He shakes his head all the time. There is an empty taxi not far away. Hai Qingqing waves heavily and leaves in Mo Xiaojun's eyes.

Mo Xiaojun stood alone in the crowd, did not know what to think. For a long time, Mo Xiaojun thought that a century had passed. Looking at the vehicles coming and going, Mo Xiaojun held his arms, and winter seemed not to have passed.

Looking at the faces he didn't know, Mo Xiaojun wandered around like a ghost. Hai Qingqing didn't receive the phone call. The first call Mo Xiaojun didn't hear. He continued to wander aimlessly. The second time, he looked at a women's clothing store. The clothes in it were limited edition. Xia Yihan bought the clothes here.

Mo Xiaojun has just stepped into the women's clothing store. Last time I heard from Hai Qingqing that ye Zimo bought clothes for Yihan here, the shopping guide in uniform professional clothes came to see customers coming, and the perfect and impeccable smile was just right on his face.

"What kind of clothes would you like to buy, sir?"

"I want as like as two peas." When Yan Xiaojun took out his mobile phone, he turned over his clothes.

The female shopping guide looked at the dress and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sir, this dress is limited edition clothes. This year, there are only two pieces. One was bought by Mr. Ye Zimo, and the other was bought by a 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 that Mo Xiaojun thought he was dishonest. She was dissatisfied and said, "Sir, our brand says no two. That a San came to buy clothes. A month ago, this dress has not been mass-produced now, and I think it will not be mass produced."

"I'm sorry, I don't doubt what you mean. Does that A-San swipe his card? Can you tell me where he is from? I want to ask him to buy this dress. " Mo Xiaojun began to lie. There were only two pieces. He never believed that Xia Yihan was a murderer. He remembered that ye Zimo had given the information about this dress. Mo Xiaojun firmly believed that the clothes were not Xia Yihan's.

"I'm sorry, sir. The one named A-San is a cash purchase, and his service information is blank. But he has a mole on the left side of his face The woman shopping guide thought of that strange ah San. As soon as he entered the store, the mole on his face was very obvious, and he didn't care what others thought of him. She went straight to her and took out his mobile phone and asked for the same clothes. It seemed that he acted the same way as the gentleman in front of him.

For customers who buy clothes here, they will leave service information. Once there is a problem, 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 money by card. It's strange that he should pay in cash. The female shopping guide thought it was funny.

"Thank you. Come back to buy some other day." Out of the store, Mo Xiaojun began to think about the female guide. He bought the limited edition clothes in cash. There must be a ghost in it.

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

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

"You want me?" Ye Zimo stood at the gate of the hospital and looked at the burning Mo Xiaojun, "what's wrong with Zhong Yuquan?"

You think I want to find you, Mo Xiaojun glances at Ye Zimo. There are people everywhere in the hospital. He thinks for a while and expresses his ideas: "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 looked at the sweat on Mo Xiaojun's forehead, shining under the street lamp. He thought it was not easy, so he nodded and took Mo Xiaojun to the car.

"Dahui, you 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 flies away.

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

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

"At six o'clock this afternoon, I will go out with Qingqing." Mo Xiaojun just said here, the corner of Ye Zimo's mouth rose. You should spend more time with haiqingqing, but ye Zimo didn't say it.

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

Mo Xiaojun's face was serious, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy."When Qingqing came home, I wandered around aimlessly." Ye Zimo frowned and unfolded.

"When I saw a women's clothing store, I didn't think much about going in. I heard Yihan say that she liked the dress very much. I asked the store if there were any similar clothes. 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 is black at this time. I will buy Xia Yihan's clothes. Who wants you to buy them? It's normal to buy another one.

I know that Mo Zijun is as jealous as Prince Ye.

"You will show your nose. It's not a big deal to buy the other one. There's no need to make a fuss about it. But it's strange that here, the A-San gave the shopping guide a picture when he bought clothes. I remember you had the introduction of this store on your information, and all the clothes were filled with service information. The shopping guide told me that A-San didn't fill in any information, and it was ridiculous He pays the bills in cash. " Mo Xiaojun looks at Ye Zimo seriously. He believes that ye Zimo will have the same idea as himself.

Ye Zimo thinks that when he bought clothes, he joked with Xia Yihan privately. He asked Xia Yihan to buy clothes with money on his back. They put money in a big bag.

No credit card payment, no information for the buyer. Third, the issue of pseudonym is also thorny.

"By the way, the woman shopping guide said, ah San has a big mole on his left face, which is his only sign." Mo Xiaojun recalled the female shopping guide, it seems that it is not impossible to find this A-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 himself that the dress was not his own. As material evidence, the dress must still be in the police station. The other one must still be in a corner. The material evidence overturns one, and two others, a Dafeng and another diary.

"Will you rest here or go back?" Ye Zimo looks at the time at eleven o'clock and opens his mouth to stay with Mo Xiaojun, who is his rival in love. 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 back.

Ye Zimo strode to catch up with Mo Xiaojun.

"Car key, you can get home early to study a case." Ye Zimo saw Mo Xiaojun do not answer to say the reason, he did not know why he would let Mo Xiaojun drive.

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

At this time, haizhixuan is in the song elder sister's home, he carefully searches, hoping to harvest useful things.

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

Haizhixuan takes a flashlight and walks into sister song's bedroom.

The bed in the bedroom is still there, and the books are almost taken away. Haizhixuan looks at the magazines thrown in the corner like rubbish. He picks them up carefully, shakes off the dust on them, and opens the magazines randomly. All of them are fashion magazines, without any trace.

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

He threw the book to the ground and sat on the bed decadent. The seat was the place where the pillow was placed at the head of the bed. Looking for something before, the pillow was removed. This time, haizhixuan found that the bed was different.

He narrowed his eyes, put the flashlight away, gently opened the bed, the bedding has a scratch mark, he carefully reached in, there is a recording pen.

Yes, haizhixuan took up his pen and planned to leave. When he lifted his foot, he saw two pieces of paper lying quietly under his feet. He looked at the shopping list and looked at the date. This is the shopping list of the days before sister song died. The other one is the missing things in the family.

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 is missing.

There is no black type pen. I didn't buy the shopping list. I bought a blue pen.

It seems that song Xuanquan and sister xuanzi should be careful when they go shopping.

It's getting late. Haizhixuan successfully dials Ye Zimo's phone. If you want to be with Yihan, you can't pay any price.

"Ye Zimo, I found some interesting things. I will not tell you what it is. By the way, I hope you can find your father, Mr. Li, and take Zhong Yuquan out for a drink. You are responsible for finding what we want in his residence." Haizhixuan may not be able to take Zhong Yuquan by himself. Ye Haoran may not leave Zhong Yuquan. In addition, Li Mingjun, Zhong Yuquan, who doesn't want to go any more, can't afford to give everyone face. Li Mingjun's strength is in hand, and he doesn't dare to offend him. Zhong Yuquan, you should not design a culvert.

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

Hearing haizhixuan's words, ye Zimo's dangerous eyes look at the other lawyer groups sitting around him, and coldly salutes haizhixuan.

"I won't let you down, no, Yihan won't be disappointed with me." Ye Zimo hung up the phone without showing weakness and continued the unfinished conversation. Haizhixuan, you have no chance. I will firmly hold on to one Han.