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After listening to the second uncle's words, both of them were a little surprised, which matched the scene they saw at that time and space. Su Qing couldn't help asking, "where is the child?"

The second uncle looked at her strangely, as if he didn't understand why she asked this question, but he replied with a good temper: "I don't know. What I found is that the child's whereabouts are unknown."

Su Qing is a little frustrated. She thought that she could rely on the whereabouts of the child to finally judge whether she is the man's child or not. Although she is probably sure that she is his child, she still has no bottom in her heart.

The second uncle saw that their faces were not very good-looking. He also understood that they were worried about the mystery of their life experience, and he didn't continue to say anything. He told them to go back first, saying that they would call them again when there was a clue next time.

The two left the second uncle's house and walked on the path in silence.

"How to do, Ling Mo, the clue is broken." Originally, when she came here, Su Qing was so happy that she felt that she could finally solve the mystery of her life experience, but unexpectedly, it was such a specious result that she was a little frustrated for a moment.

"It's OK. If it's broken now, it doesn't mean that we won't find the result in the future. We can also find out from other places. Maybe one day, at least now we can be sure that the man we met in the orphanage is your father, right? That's a good start. The next thing will work out. " Ling Mo comforts her way, deep in the eye twinkles the rare gentleness.

Su Qing nodded, looking like listening to his comfort, but seeing her watery pink lips bited miserably, she didn't listen at all, and still worried about her life experience.

After thinking about it, Ling Mo is going to teach her a lesson of disobedience. Originally, she couldn't listen to this, and there was nothing to say. Everyone would have a good time, but it was wrong for Susu to bite the pink lips.

So Su Qing, who was in a daze, saw a magnified handsome face in front of her, and then Then her lips were covered with his soft lips and gently kissed.

After a long time, Su Qing almost can't breathe, Ling Mo just let go of her sweet lips. "It's not the first time I've ever had a kiss. Why don't you always remember breathing with your nose? I can't breathe every time. Do you think you're stupid? "

It's great to kiss! Su Qing silently tucks in her heart. Sadly, she also dares to be addicting to her heart. After all, she can not breathe. She is always kissing her with kisses. She is so angry that she can not breathe until she can make complaints about it.

See Su Qing don't return his words, Ling Mo then straight hook stare at her to see.

Ling Mo's eyes were full of goose bumps. In order to make the topic end so friendly, Su Qing thought for a long time, then whetted and hawed back a sentence representing her opposite meaning: "that's because you kiss so well." She thought that she would not have to look at herself like that.

"I still think you should not take risks. It's too dangerous. What if you are found out?" This is Su Qing who is worried about Ling Mo's personal safety.

"I must go. Now all our clues point to the elder. We have to go to see it once to know the truth. But if all three of us go, we will be found. There are too many people. I have a hunch that after going this time, all the problems will be solved. " Ling Mo didn't change his mind because of Su Qing's opposition. He still analyzed the advantages and disadvantages rationally.

Wei Chenggong was convinced by him and raised his hand: "I support your idea. What's the matter with always shrinking here? You have to take the initiative to have a try. How can you know whether you will lose or win without a try?"

Two on one, obviously, the result is there.

Su Qing helplessly looks at the two people who have successfully joined the group, but chooses to compromise. Just looking at Ling Mo in black night clothes, his eyebrows and eyes are full of worries: "you must be careful. If you find any clues, come back quickly. Don't stay there. It's his territory. You can't fight him."

Ling Mo listened carefully to every sentence she said, nodded and held her in her arms, "it's OK, wait for me to come back." With that, he turned and left, quick as a cheetah.

Su Qing stood still.

At this time, Ling Mo was thinking about how to sneak into the elder's study on the roof. As far as he knew, the elder's study was heavily guarded, and all of them were excellent at hearing and seeing. He acted rashly, for fear that he would scare the snake.

By the way, there is a window in the elder's study, and the elder himself is famous for his love of Datura flowers. Several Datura flowers are often placed beside the window, so 80% of this window may be open. As long as he catches the guard's shift, it's no problem to visit the elder's study at night.

Just as Ling Mo's analysis, he easily broke into the study without any effort. Looking at the two pots of mandala on the windowsill, he touched their petals with a smile: "thank you for your help."Ling Mo carefully began to rummage for useful information, but it's a pity that the lock is useless. After all, Ling Mo is not a professional, so he still can't master the necessary unlocking skills of this kind of spy. He can only try his best to see if he can find the key to open it.

After reading these cabinets, Ling Mo turns his eyes to the random folder on his desk. He looks for it again, but the results are almost the same. He still doesn't find anything useful.

Rare, Ling Mo some discouraged, but at this time, a silver retro key into his eyes.

Ling Mo picked up the key, put it in the palm of his hand, and began the boring and long process of trying to lock it. Until With a click, the corner of his mouth twitches. Does the elder have the habit of learning to play music box from a little girl? It's also a music box with a lock

But just when Ling Mo wanted to put it back to its original position, a stack of white hard paper with exposed edges attracted his attention. If it was right, there should be photos in it. But what kind of photos would make the elder hide in the music box so carefully?

Ling Mo carefully took out the photos and touched the thickness of his hand. It's good, there are quite a few. But when he turned the back of the photo, he was stunned, because the person in the photo had a very familiar look - the dead Vera.

Ling Mo didn't expect that the night detective didn't solve his doubts, but also made him have many more questions. Why does the elder's study keep Vera's photos carefully? What's the relationship between the elder and Vera? What is the truth about Vera's bizarre death?

When Ling Mo thought that the next batch of photos were Vera's, his photos surprised him again. The person in the picture has a similar face to Vera, or rather It's a face similar to Su Qing.

Then he turned down, but he was more and more surprised. The protagonist in each photo had a face similar to Su Qing's.

Why is that? Why are these meaningful photos here? Ling Mo is puzzled, but no one can answer his questions.

At this time, a few disorderly footsteps slowly approached. Ling Mo leisurely put the photos into the music box, then put them back to their original position, and finally hid in the back of the bookcase. He had observed before that the position of the bookcase was almost perfect, except that the elder wanted to read and was found in the front, otherwise he could not see from any angle.

And this time, or two people together, and the pace of disorder, how can not be because there is no book to read, right?

Sure enough, the elder hurried past the bookshelf without even looking at it. He went straight to the back of the office chair. He was followed by a man. He should be a spy or something. He followed the elder humbly.

The scene was silent, or the elder said: "come on, what's the matter?"

"Vera died a month ago and the cause of his death has been found out because his life has reached its limit." The spy knelt down silently, buried his head deeply, hoping to escape his dereliction of duty, the elder's anger.

But things didn't work out as he wanted: "waste, is that all I need to feed you? I raised you for the sake of people who died a month ago. Are you reporting it to me now? Go down and get yourself punished The elder angrily waved all the documents on the table and yelled at the men kneeling under him.

"Yes, yes, elder. I'm sure there won't be another time." The man ran away as if he was afraid that he would die later.

Soon, there was only one elder left in the big study, if not Ling Mo, who was not found by the elder at all.