"Has anyone been here?" Luo Yilin looked at Mo Xiaosheng and said with a slightly shocked expression, "Can't you?" I only went out for two hours just now. ”

She glanced around the room and saw that everything in the room was neatly arranged, not like anyone had ever visited.

Mo Xiaosheng also checked it just now, and it was true that no one had touched the things in the room, but he could conclude that someone had definitely come in, and the keyhole had also been pried.

"Yilin, you go check your cabinet and see if there's anything missing!" Mo Xiaosheng said hurriedly, and then he also went back to his room to check.

In fact, they didn't have anything to fear stealing, and they didn't put any belongings at home, so they checked carefully, and found that nothing was missing, and there was no trace of the cabinet or drawer being moved.

"That's weird......"

Mo Xiaosheng frowned and was a little suspicious, he saw it right, someone must have come in.

"Xiaosheng, are you too anxious and a little sensitive these days?" Luo Yilin asked with concern, thinking that Mo Xiaosheng had not yet recovered from the incident of the attack on the mall a few days ago.

Mo Xiaosheng shook his head and sighed softly, and couldn't help but wonder if he was wrong, if it was a burglary, it wouldn't be so neat, and the most valuable thing in the house was the TV, and he didn't see it moved...... Wrong!

Mo Xiaosheng's body was stunned, and suddenly he remembered something, ran back to the house frantically, fell down suddenly, and pulled out a long wooden box hidden under the bed.

Pure Jun Sword!

This is the most precious thing in his house!

Mo Xiaosheng's heart was pounding, seeing that the lock on the box was intact, he secretly prayed that the sword must lie in the box properly, but when he opened the box carefully, he found that it was empty, and the pure Jun sword he had worked so hard to keep was long gone!

Mo Xiaosheng's heart trembled suddenly, only to feel as if he had been punched hard in his chest, and suddenly it was difficult to breathe.

This pure sword is his most precious thing, and it was stolen like this!

It's so shameless!

It's so hateful!

Mo Xiaosheng can't wait to catch these thieves with a thousand knives!

Except for this pure sword, they didn't touch anything else in the room, obviously these people came specifically for this sword, and they had brought metal detectors and other equipment in advance, so they could so easily find the box he hid under the bed.

Mo Xiaosheng slammed his fist hard and got out of bed, feeling remorseful in his heart, blaming himself for not hiding it carefully.

But since it has been targeted, it is useless to hide anywhere unless you carry it with you.

"Xiaosheng, what's wrong?"

Luo Yilin heard the movement and ran in in a panic.

"It's fine. Mo Xiaosheng endured the resentment in his heart, not wanting to scare Luo Yilin, and shook his head at her with an indifferent look, "The sword is lost." ”

"Huh?" Luo Yilin exclaimed, hurriedly walked over to look at the empty box, and hurriedly said, "Call the police!"

Mo Xiaosheng smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "It's useless to call the police, bronzes can't be used as private collections in the first place." ”

"That'...... What should I do then?" Luo Yilin said worriedly, although in her opinion, what pure Jun sword and Xuanyuan sword are not ordinary swords, and she herself doesn't like Mo Xiaosheng dancing with guns and swords, how dangerous it is, but she knows that this sword is Mo Xiaosheng's incomparably precious thing, and she is still very uncomfortable when she sees him lost his soul.

"It doesn't matter, it's not mine, it doesn't belong to me after all, it's mine, and sooner or later it can be recovered. Mo Xiaochang breathed a sigh of relief and said in a flat tone. But frowning, he already thought of the most suspicious person, Zhang Yihong!

Since these people are prepared, it means that they know that they have a pure Jun sword in their hands, and there are only a handful of people who know that they have a sword, among them, Zhang Yihong is the one who has the greatest interest in this sword and is eager to take it for himself, and with his status and ability, he is also the person who can steal his sword most easily.

The last time he left from the hospital, Zhang Yihong didn't get this sword and seemed a little unwilling, Mo Xiaosheng also wondered why he didn't come to him again, it turned out that he played with himself like this.

Mo Xiaosheng really didn't expect that this Zhang Yihong would be so shameless, and this kind of small means can be used, which is really a bad violation of the title of "Three Heroes of Beijing"!

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaosheng was angry, got up suddenly, took out the phone left by Zhang Yihong last time and called it, intending to question him.

"Hey, hello, who is it?" Zhang Yihong's cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I, Mo Xiaosheng!" Mo Xiaosheng said coldly.

"Oh, Doctor Mo, why did you remember to call me, what's the matter?" Zhang Yihong said lukewarmly, and there was no big surprise when he saw that it was Mo Xiaosheng's call.

Mo Xiaosheng sneered, it seems that most of his guesses are correct, if this sword is not stolen by him, he will definitely not have this attitude when he receives a call from him, at least he can't wait to ask himself if he plans to take the sword first.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask Zhang Dashao a question, what do you think of people like thieves?" Mo Xiaosheng asked in a slightly mocking tone.

"Thief, why do you ask me to do this?" Zhang Yihong frowned and sneered.

"I think stealing is the most shameless and shameless thing in the world, and there is absolutely no ** child in this kind of life!" Mo Xiaosheng said angrily.

"You!"

Zhang Yihong's body was stunned when he heard this, and he said angrily: "Are you sick in the brain, if you are sick, you should fucking find a doctor!"

After speaking, Zhang Yihong hung up the phone directly, obviously empty-hearted.

Seeing that he had been tricked out by himself, Mo Xiaosheng sneered, looked at his mobile phone and muttered: "I hope you can bear the weight of this sword!"

"Damn, what's it!" Zhang Yihong slapped the table in front of him angrily, and then turned his head to look at his mobile phone and sneered, "I'm mad at you!"

"Knock knock!" At this time, there was a knock on the door, and then I heard the nanny say, "Young master, that old Xu asks to see!"

"Quick! let him in!" Zhang Yihong said hurriedly with a happy face.

After a few minutes, I saw Lao Xu holding a long blanket rolled up and walking up with two men in black.

"Quick, open me and take a look!"

Zhang Yihong suddenly looked overjoyed after catching a glimpse of the things in Lao Xu's arms, and couldn't wait to push the things on the desk and clear out a blank space.

Lao Xu hurriedly walked over and carefully put the blanket on the table, and then slowly unfolded, revealing a sharp bronze sword inside.

"Oh, it's a god, it's a god!" Zhang Yihong saw this pure Jun sword, his face suddenly lit up, and he patted Lao Xu's shoulder vigorously and said, "You really made a great contribution to me this time!haha!"

"Do things for Zhang Shao, you should do it!" Lao Xu said with a flattering face, following Zhang Yihong is much more beneficial than those third-rate big and young people in the capital, and he has to thank Mo Xiaosheng for giving him such a chance.

"Good sword, good sword!" Zhang Yihong picked up the pure sword and waved it violently, with a "choking" sound, the aftermath was endless, like a tiger roaring and a dragon groaning.

He looked at the sword in front of him with great satisfaction, his eyes were shining, and his heart was stirring, just the so-called divine sword with a hero!

"Alright, don't be sad!"

After Qiao Yiyi went home, she learned the whole story, comforted Mo Xiaosheng a few words, and saw that he was still sullen, and couldn't help but say: "It's really not good, I'll find someone to give you another fight, I have a distant cousin who is a blacksmith, and his skills are good...... What kind of material did the sword come from, copper, right?"

"......" Mo Xiaosheng was speechless for a moment, and said with a bitter face, "No need, Yiyi, I understand your kindness." In order to comfort Mo Xiaosheng, since Luo Yilin was injured, Qiao Yiyi did not stay overnight in Luo Yilin's house for the first time.

It may be that she hasn't been intimate with Qiao Yiyi for a long time, or it may be that she has turned grief and anger into strength, Mo Xiaosheng hugged her and tossed her until the second half of the night, pinched Qiao Yiyi angrily on his waist, and scolded: "You bastard, I have to go to work tomorrow...... Oh......"

Before she finished speaking, she snorted, and Mo Xiaosheng turned over again and blocked her mouth with his lips.

After getting up the next day, Qiao Yiyi looked a little listless, but Mo Xiaosheng was in good spirits, although he still couldn't let go of the theft of the Chunjun sword, but he was helpless, after all, he couldn't find evidence to catch people and stolen goods, and he couldn't prove that Zhang Yihong stole it, and the sword itself was too sensitive, so this time he could only suffer a dumb loss for the time being.

When he walked to the medical hall, Luo Yilin asked curiously, "Xiaosheng, was Yiyi uncomfortable last night?"

"No, I don't. Mo Xiaosheng shook his head, a little confused.

"Then how do I hear her occasional cry of pain...... Could it be that I heard it wrong?" Luo Yilin said with a puzzled face.

For Luo Yilin, in terms of men and women, she was like a blank sheet of paper, knowing nothing, so after hearing Qiao Yiyi's strange voice last night, she felt very puzzled, and a little worried, if it weren't for Mo Xiaosheng being a doctor, she would have broken into the door directly.

Mo Xiaosheng's face suddenly turned red when he heard this, and he quickly cleared his throat, pretending to be calm: "Ao, it's okay, she said that she was too tired these days, I'll give her a massage......

"Oh, that's right. Luo Yilin nodded, and instructed uneasily: "Then try to be as early as possible in the future, if you do the massage so late, it will affect your rest." ”

Mo Xiaosheng's face burned even more, he didn't dare to look at her gaze, nodded and said, "Well, I know." ”

After arriving at the Moxin Medical Center, Mo Xiaosheng changed his clothes and was about to sit for a consultation, but Ye Bing suddenly hurried over and hurriedly said, "Mo Shao...... Doctor Mo, please come to my doctor's appointment!"

Originally, she subconsciously wanted to call Mo Xiaosheng Major Mo, but when she saw the group of patients around her, she quickly changed her name.

Seeing her eagerness, Mo Xiaosheng hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Well, there's a ...... An old ...... with a not-so-ordinary identity The old chief is seriously ill, I have to ask you to go over and take a look......" Ye Bing said in a hesitant tone and very vaguely.

"Okay, Xin Yi, you come to the clinic today!"

Seeing that she mentioned these words, Mo Xiaosheng didn't dare to delay, hurriedly took the medicine box, and followed Ye Bing out.

Out of the door of the Moxin Medical Hall, Mo Xiaosheng lowered his voice and asked, "Is it a big man to see this time?"

To let Ye Bing personally come over and invite him to see a patient is definitely extraordinary.

"Not bad. Ye Bing hurriedly nodded, and asked, "Do you know Unit 8341?"

Mo Xiaosheng was slightly stunned, and hurriedly said, "Central Garrison Regiment?"

Zhang Yihong's Central Garrison Regiment?