"Later, your daughter went home. Ping Ye understood, and temporarily diverted the topic: "According to what we know, after your daughter returned home, she was not violated, but held a knife and directly cut off his hands. The one who did it should be your daughter's sub-personality. ”

"I guess so. The woman said, "The first time I saw my daughter after this incident, she said to me with a blank face, saying, "I will protect you." 】”

Mo Jiacheng, who had never spoken from beginning to end, suddenly asked, "How do you know what you are talking about now?"

"......" The woman was stunned for a moment, and then she reflected what he was referring to: "That's it, my daughter told me." But, at that time, she didn't seem to know me.

showed me the photo and told me that he had intentions for Xiao Yui from the beginning.

Including the fact that someone at school bullied Xiao Wei for not having a father, it was also arranged by that man. Then the man deliberately ran out to protect Xiao Wei. She asked me if I would be sad if the man died. ”

Ping Ye and Mo Jiacheng glanced at each other.

It is certain that this is another personality of the girl.

Ping Ye wrote the words "Coexistence Consciousness" in his notebook with a question mark.

"How did you answer?" asked Ping Ye.

"I, didn't speak. ”

Ping Ye asked again, "What is her reaction?"

"She wouldn't let me appear in front of her. The woman couldn't be sure: "I can't read her eyes." ”

Ping Ye already knew very well that from this woman, he couldn't understand more about her daughter's current situation: "Let's talk about the past, from the time she was sensible to the death of her father. ”

"Good. The woman and Ping Ye were casually talking.

Mo Jiacheng got up and left Ping Ye's office, and he went to the front desk to ask for Xiao Wei's information directly.

It's just that when he got Xiao Wei's information and saw the photo above, he was stunned for a moment.

This girl, if he is not mistaken, is her.

Mo Jiacheng's private life is chaotic, and men and women are not taboo.

But he has his own rules, and he needs the other party to be willing, not touching under the age of 20, not touching virgins, both men and women.

When he had a relationship with those people, he must have looked at their ID cards, and if he didn't, he would never have touched them.

So when he met the girl who played rock 'n' roll in a nightclub, when the girl said she liked him, when the girl stripped naked and stood in front of him, when he was sure she was still underage.

He just waved his hand and told her, "You're not what I want."

Mo Jiacheng never thought that the bold girl who danced and played music was the Xiao Wei he was going to treat now.

He remembered, she said, her name was Poppy.

Obviously, the name was the one she chose for herself.

Poppy is one of the personalities that Zhang Xiaowei decomposed.

Mo Jiacheng took the information and directly pushed open the door of Jiang Beichen's office.

…… Well, I just forgot that his future wife is still there.

"I'm sorry to bother you. Mo Jiacheng smiled very ruffianly: "Fortunately, you didn't do anything to be ashamed." ”

"......" Zigui's face turned red instantly, it was nothing, but he was very weak by that kind of look.

Jiang Beichen had a cold face: "Talking about people." ”

All right!

Mo Jiacheng immediately looked serious, put Zhang Xiaowei's information in his hand, in front of Jiang Beichen, and pointed to the photo above: "If I didn't recognize the wrong person, this girl has been chasing me since years ago, but he has never succeeded." ”

What does it mean to have never succeeded?

Jiang Beichen glanced at Mo Jiacheng with disdain: "It's because people don't meet your conditions, otherwise you can't do it?"

“…… Boss Jiang, if we don't tell the truth, can we suffocate to death?

Jiang Beichen didn't talk nonsense: "You go directly from Ping Ye's hands."

If the personality that Ms. Geng saw was the poppy, then there is no doubt that the poppy appeared to protect Xiao Wei. The poppy has a sense of coexistence with other personalities, or the poppy is protecting all other personalities."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zigui and continued: "Zhang Xiaowei's situation, you take the time to pay more attention, and communicate directly with Mo Jiacheng if you don't understand anything." ”

"Good. ”

"Huh?" Mo Jiacheng's eyes lit up: "Don't worry that your little wife will fall in love with me and dump you?"

"Are you better looking than me, more capable than me, richer than me, or more attentive than me?"

"......" Mo Jiacheng was speechless, but he just wanted to say: "Better than you in bed... of, experience!"

！！！

Zigui said that he was embarrassed.

Jiang Beichen's face was fine, but his eyes were so cold that he couldn't stand it.

Mo Jiacheng's words fell, and the person had already left the office.

Midday.

Zigui rested in Jiang Beichen's office.

Out of boredom, she logged on to Weibo.

That was what He Ziheng applied for himself.

It was full of He Ziheng's information, his words, and his pictures.

Zigui looked at his post, it should have been in his office.

On the desk was a white porcelain vase, and the flowers inside were the kind of small wildflowers that couldn't be named.

That kind of flower is the flower that Zigui likes, and it grows freely on the corner of the roadside, and its vitality is very vigorous.

Next to the vase is a photo of Zigui, although the photo is blurred, but familiar people can still recognize that the girl is Zigui.

The text on it is [I've arrived, all kinds of good, just without you. 】

Zigui's Weibo was only He Ziheng, she thought about it and commented under He Ziheng's Weibo: "Brother, take care of yourself." ”

"If it weren't for me, He Ziheng would be a good choice. Jiang Beichen stood behind Zigui.

Zigui turned his head to look at Jiang Beichen with a smile on his face: "Have you always been so confident? In fact, with or without you, my brother is a good choice, but I don't have a love for him." It has nothing to do with you. ”

"I can't say I've always been confident. Jiang Beichen thought about it very seriously: "At least, I am only half sure of the matter of chasing you." ”

"Half?" Zigui was surprised: "I didn't see it." ”

"The half that is not confident is actually pretending to be calm. Jiang Beichen smiled, he had already applied for a Weibo account, and successfully followed Zigui: "Come." ”

"What?" Zigui watched incomprehensibly, pointing the phone camera at his hand.

At this time, she realized that she had one more fan.

He looked at her phone and motioned to her, "Take a look." ”

Click, fans.

【Jiang Beichen, the son returns home】

……

Zigui glanced at Jiang Beichen speechlessly, and he looked at her with a smile.

"Do you think that this name, simple and focused, is much better than those words that are crepe and moaning. ”

What do you say?

Zigui felt that he should shut up.

Look again......

It is a Weibo posted by Jiang Beichen.

The picture is a pair of hands, and the text [It's good to have you by your side!]