Quan Mo and Misu looked at the old lady, and they seemed to be very happy when they saw that the old lady's mood was really high.

For a moment, Quan Mo felt very guilty, he wrinkled his brows, it was not a matter to always leave the old lady alone in the hospital, even if he was accompanied by Dean Qin, but after all, both of them were old, not to mention that she was now recovering well in all aspects except forgetfulness.

"Actually, I suggested that my grandmother go home and rest, beside her...... Finding someone who can take care of her is also better than staying in the hospital. Misu stared at Quan Mo deeply, and his tone was very pertinent.

Kwon Mo put his hands in his pants pockets and listened to Misu's words, but he didn't say anything.

"Amo, this ...... It's not a good thing for Mo Qing'er to show favor to the old lady. Misu twisted her eyebrows, her tone slightly hesitant.

She was definitely not because of Mo Qing'er's covetousness for Quan Mo, and she spoke ill of Mo Qing'er behind her back.

"If the Xue Group is really as Li Yue said, this Mo Qing'er may not be able to get rid of it, if she is allowed to get along with the old lady like this, I am afraid that it may affect you and even your family in the future. Misu never believed that Mo Qing'er's move meant nothing else.

Chairman Xue is an old fox, his wife chases after other men all day long, he is really unmoved?

Whether it is Quan Mo or the Huangtian Group, the forces behind this are all out of the reach of the Xue Group, but I am afraid that they have other plans.

A slight smile flashed in Quan Mo's eyes, he reached out and gently pinched her delicate cheeks, and his voice was low and mellow, "Don't worry, I will arrange it for the old lady, and I think Dean Qin and the old lady are quite compatible, so it's better to ask Dean Qin to take care of the old lady." ”

"How can that be done? Mother Qin's health is not very good now, how can she take care of the old lady, whether it is the old lady or her, what if something goes wrong?" Misu suddenly raised her head, her eyes widened, and she said worriedly.

"Where will you really let Mother Qin take care of the old lady?" Quan Mo's dark eyes stared at her quietly, taking her hand and walking towards her office, his tone was soft, "The old lady can talk to Mother Qin, so it is better to chat with the old lady." ”

Misu glanced at him in surprise, only to understand that he proposed this method in order to calm his heart, and his heart warmed, and he immediately nodded, "Thank you." ”

Quan Mo rubbed her head vigorously and pushed her into the locker room, "It's time to get off work, change your clothes quickly." ”

Misu immediately walked in, Quan Mo looked at the door of the locker room quietly, still thinking about the document in the car, should I ask her?

When Misu walked out, he saw Quan Mo twisting his eyebrows, and he was silent all the time, not even knowing that she had come out.

She looked at him suspiciously, and seeing that he hadn't even found himself out, she walked over and shook her hand in front of him, until he stared at her with a raised eyebrow, and then she asked strangely, "What do you want?

"It's nothing, let's go, I'll take you to dinner. Quan Mo's reaction was a little fierce, and he waved her hand away a little impatiently, staring at her deeply with his dark eyes, and then took her hand and turned around and walked out.

Misu stared at his back suspiciously, always feeling that he was strange today, never so silent, and so strong.

When the two got into the car, Misu saw the document bag on the seat and glanced at it strangely, and Quan Mo actually glanced at it too.

"Well, it always feels like you have something to say to me. Misu rubbed her hands slightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at him very strangely.

Quan Mo was stunned, and his handsome face showed a faint ...... Tangled, as if he couldn't make up his mind.

"Is it because of the stuff in here?" Misu asked curiously, pointing to the file bag, reaching for it but being held down by Kwonmo.

The eyes of the two were facing each other, and Misu saw that his dark eyes were full of deep meaning, and said softly: "What do you want to ask me? ”

Misu was beating a drum in her heart, Quan Mo's abnormal reaction was so strange that she really couldn't think of anything she needed him to ask.

While Quan Mo was groaning, she suddenly picked up the file bag and opened it, looking at the contents inside, even if it was only a little, it was enough for her to change her face.

At this moment, it is too difficult to cover up the past.

"You...... What are you doing investigating him?" it took Misu a long time to find her voice, her voice trembling slightly, and she looked away in panic.

"You've been to the prison twice, both to see him. Quan Mo thought for a while, and finally spoke, "What do you have to do with Mi Shengtian?"

Are you really suspicious of her?

Misu was stunned, and her hands clutched at the information, not knowing how to answer him.

Do you have to tell him that she is Mi Shengtian's daughter? Who will believe it?

"Or should I ask, what is your relationship with Misu?" she didn't say, the more angry Quan Mo became, at this moment, she still couldn't fully trust him, was it so hard to trust him?

"You are close to Mi Shengtian, close to Lou Yishen, and even go to the villa where Mi Su once lived, all of this shows that you must have a relationship with her. Quan Mo stared at her coldly, his eyes dark.

"I ......" Mi Su opened his mouth, and then remembered the lie he had told Mi Shengtian, lowered his eyelids slightly, and said softly, "I am friends with that Mi Su, she has a lively personality and a simple life, and she died suddenly, and she died so disgracefully, it must have been Lou Yi Shen, so I approached Mi Shengtian and Lou Yi Shen, and went in and out of Mi Su's villa, just to find evidence." ”

Quan Mo's deep black eyes stared at her quietly, he never thought that she would actually know that Misu, looking at Misu's red eyes, he continued to ask in a hoarse voice, "You don't seem to have anything to do with each other, how can you know each other?"

"Now that the Internet is so developed, we have the same name, and there is not much difference in age, of course, we met on the Internet. Misu lied, as if the more she spoke, the more fluent she became, "She's very unhappy, she loves to talk to me about everything, and we have a very good relationship." ”

Because you have the same name and surname, do you care so much about those things?

"She must have been killed by Lou Yishen, her father was in prison, how could she commit suicide, she should avenge her father. Misu clenched his fists violently, his eyes cold, and his tone full of hatred and anger.

Quan Mo looked at the hatred in her eyes with a little stunned, although there were still doubts, but Misu's explanation was also reasonable, no wonder she kept approaching Lou Yishen, it turned out to find out the truth about Misu's death, not because she liked Lou Yishen.

As soon as Misu got out of the car, Xiaomei greeted her with a solemn face.

"How's it going?" Misu glanced at her with clear eyes, and immediately understood that the situation was wrong, and asked anxiously.

As soon as Misu got off work today, he received a call from Quan Mo, An Xirui had a drug addiction, and the situation was not optimistic, and he insisted on seeing Misu, otherwise he would never tell the whereabouts of those new drugs.

Misu hurriedly took a taxi to come, afraid that something would happen to An Xirui.

Seeing Xiaomei's solemn expression at this moment, she immediately became a little nervous.

The two of them hurried to the office building, An Xirui's hands were handcuffed to a chair, her eyes were red, her face and hands were bruised, and she was in constant pain*. If it weren't for the tape tied to her mouth, I'm afraid that her tongue would have been bitten by her.

"Why do you take such an extreme way?" Misu furrowed his brows, and his clear eyes glanced at the people in the room, Quan Mo, Boss Liu, and several other members of the sixth team were there.

Although An Xirui is a prisoner now, she doesn't dare to treat her in this way, so Misu asks this.

If she didn't, she would have harmed herself. Xiaomei explained next to her, pointing to the obvious wounds on An Xirui's body, and said helplessly, "This is all her own masterpiece." ”

Misu saw that on An Xirui's arm, there should have been traces drawn with a pen, and now there were blood marks, "Xiaomei, you go get some gauze, and I'll bandage her." ”

An Xirui was frantically trying to break free from the shackles on her body, but it was useless at all, she could only stare coldly at the people in front of her, and finally fell on Misu, her eyes slowly grew, revealing a look of hatred.

"It's good, you can still recognize me. Misu raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at her with a smirk, but her expression was unusually serious.

An Xirui's hatred for her can be described as paranoid and deep-rooted, and she doesn't know what happened to her from the original owner to make her so angry.

"Chief, Boss Liu, can you go out for a while, I want to talk to An Xirui alone. Misu looked at Quan Mo with clear eyes, and his tone was sincere.

Quan Mo frowned, his deep eyes stared at her with a little displeasure, and after a while, he nodded, motioning for everyone to leave, he fell last, turned around and whispered to Misu, "Don't be strong, be careful." ”

An Xirui had hurt Misu before, and he was really worried that Misu would not be able to deal with a scheming woman like An Xirui.

"Don't worry, aren't people tied?" Misu's clear eyes met Quan Mo's deep gaze, and slowly revealed a smile, and his tone was slightly shy.

Quan Mo rubbed her head, and his voice was low and gentle, "I'm outside." ”

Misu nodded and watched him out of the room.

Xiaomei took the gauze and potion and left the room.

Misu knocked An Xirui's head hard, and her tone was cold and almost cruel, "Don't pretend anymore, you should be relieved now, right?"

An Xirui was stunned, and really quieted down as Misu said, staring at Misu with hatred, and whining a few times.

Misu quietly treated the wound on her arm, and her tone was cold, "You can talk if you want, as long as you promise me not to make noise or make a fuss, I will let you speak." ”

An Xirui nodded hurriedly, and the speed of her answer was quite fast.