"Mr. Shao, I was also forced to be helpless, Mo Wenchu did nothing to me......

"But as far as I know, a lot of the things that hurt you before were done by her half-sister Mo Ziyao. ”

Shao Yi interrupted Wen Qing's words and said in a relaxed tone.

Wen Qing choked, "But I don't think so." ”

"Okay. Shao Xuan stood up from his chair, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I'll need to plan it out and tell you when the time comes. ”

Wen Qing didn't want to give Mo Wen a chance to come back for the first time, this time she just wanted to hit with one blow and let the other party never turn over.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news. ”

Shao Yi simply agreed and hung up the phone, Wen Qing shrunk in the sofa and hugged the phone, if it weren't for the internal call record above, she even suspected that the call just now was her own illusion.

......

Late at night, Mo Wenchu woke up from a nightmare.

Touching the wet sweat on her head, Mo Wenchu's hand silently touched her chest, calming her mood by constantly wheezing.

When she was about to lie down and sleep again, the mobile phone on the side suddenly rang.

Mo Wenchu fumbled to turn on the lamp next to the bed, rubbed her worried eyes and picked up the phone.

"Mo Wenchu, I helped you find Zhao Yi. ”

The call was from Gu Jue, and Mo Wenchu immediately sat up in shock after hearing the other party's words, "What about the others? Where is he now?"

"You're afraid you don't want to know. ”

The whole person was stunned, and after his brain went blank for a few seconds, Mo Wenchu touched his nose, "Gu Jue, what do you mean by this?"

"A month ago, there was a car rear-end collision in the suburbs of London, a car and a tanker truck were rear-ended, and after the collision, a gas leak in the tanker truck exploded, killing the drivers of both sides on the spot and severely damaging the bodies. ”

Mo Wenchu tightly covered her mouth with her hand, "Impossible, this can't be Zhao Yi." ”

According to the description of the London police, the physical characteristics of the car driver are very consistent with Zhao Yi, and at the same time, they also found a fragment of an ID card at the scene, the ID card is seriously damaged, but the last three digits can be seen, which matches Zhao Yi's ID card information. ”

Gu Jue was still constantly explaining the situation to Mo Wenchu.

But at this time, Mo Wenchu was already teary-eyed, "This is impossible, how could Zhao Yi die? Gu Jue, you lied to me, right? If it was really him, why didn't the police contact us before? Why did the previous investigation have no progress?"

"The police ignored the evidence of ID cards, so they have been investigating the local missing persons, and this time I asked people to go to London to contact the police, and they matched them with several recent cases, only to find that Gu Jue's situation is highly consistent with the driver who died in the fire. ”

"I'm going to England. Mo Wenchu stretched out her fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said loudly.

"You can't go over now, I've already sent someone to investigate in detail, and the news will give you a result soon. ”

Mo Wenchu: "I have to go and see it in person, Gu Jue, I can take three days off from the crew, I have to rush to London anyway." ”

"Since you insist on doing so, then I won't stop you, for three days, no matter what the outcome of the matter is, you must come back, and you will also stay abroad too much. ”

"I see. ”

Hanging up the phone, Mo Wenchu's eyes turned red again.

The slender hand held the phone tightly, Mo Wenchu's bones turned white, and in the hazy eyes of tears, she found David's phone.

It's just that the hand at the top of the screen has not pressed the dial button for a long time.

In the end, Mo Wenchu threw her phone aside, buried her whole face in the pillow and cried loudly.

Almost all night without closing her eyes, Mo Wenchu dialed David's phone early the next morning, and told the other party exactly what Gu Jue said last night on the phone.

"I'll accompany you to London, when will I leave?" David said to Mo Wenchu in a firm tone before his emotions were completely out of control.

"Tomorrow. Mo Wenchu replied simply.

"Okay, I'll talk to the director here, and we'll leave for London together tomorrow. ”

There was no time to comfort each other, and Mo Wenchu and David both had to prepare for the next trip to London.

The first thing to solve is the filming arrangement of the crew, but after learning the purpose of Mo Wenchu's trip to London, the director patted her on the shoulder and said: "Wenchu, don't worry, the coordination of the crew will be handed over to me, don't think about other things for the time being." ”

"Thank you, Director. Mo Wen Chu Zhang remembered bowing to the director.

When the director spoke, other things naturally went much smoother.

After Mo Wenchu returned to the hotel, she simply packed her luggage, and waited for David to fly back from other places late at night to go back with her.

When the old friends met, the two looked at each other without saying a word, just gently hugged each other.

Silent......

It wasn't until the plane landed in London after a long-distance flight of more than ten hours that Mo Wenchu and David finally broke the silence when they met Xu An.

"Ma'am. Xu An's face was a little anxious, "Mr. Gu said that you will definitely not go to the hotel to rest first, well, so let me take you to the police station to ask about the situation first." ”

"He has a heart. ”

Mo Wenchu nodded and took David to the car.

It was the rainy weather in London, and it was rare to see the sun a few times a month, Mo Wenchu looked at the hazy street scene outside through the car window, feeling that this life was like the weather outside.

After more than half an hour of driving, the car finally stopped outside the police station in the suburbs.

In the reception room of the police station, Mo Wen met the police officer in charge of the case for the first time.

The police officer was a middle-aged man who was a little blessed, and he was accompanied by a sassy policewoman, during the questioning, the female police officer asked Mo Wenchu several times how she felt, and told her to stop the questioning if she felt uncomfortable.

But Mo Wenchu persevered and told the other party everything she knew.

As she walked out of the reception room, Mo Wen saw David coming out of the next room for the first time.

"Miss Mo, Mr. David,"

The middle-aged police officer looked through the records of the two and looked at them with a somewhat solemn expression, "Judging from the current information, it is very likely that your friend was the one who died in this car accident." ”

Although she was mentally prepared, hearing the news from an authoritative police officer, Mo Wenchu's nerves were inevitably stimulated.

The world in front of me suddenly turned black and white, and the voices of everyone in my ears seemed to be in an urn, and I couldn't really hear it in a sullen voice.

Immediately after, only black remained.