Chapter 302: Don't even let go of the man

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Yesterday, Yang Lan booked a suite in the most luxurious hotel in Jinhua, three rooms, Mo Wen, Zhou Jia, and her, one room for each person, yesterday may be for Wu Xuewen's treatment, the consumption of the body is too big, although he went to bed early, Mo Wen also felt very sleepy, Mo Wen got up from the bed, washed, and walked out of the room.

"Brother Mosquito, are you awake?" Just as Mo Wen closed the bedroom door, Zhou Jia walked out of the small kitchen of the suite with a cup of soy milk, his eyes were full of dark circles, and he greeted Mo Wen with a very haggard look: "I heard that you have to drink a cup of soy milk every morning, it has just been cooked, Brother Mosquito, you drink it while it's hot!"

"I'll drink it later, I'll go and wake up that little lazy worm first!" Mo Wen waved his hand and walked towards Yang Lan's room.

But before he could reach the door of Yang Lan's room, Zhou Jia ran over, stopped Mo Wen, and whispered: "Brother Mosquito, you go to breakfast, I'll call Sister Xiaolan!"

Mo Wen was slightly stunned, and wanted to refuse, but seeing Zhou Jia's pitiful appearance, Mo asked the words on his lips and swallowed them back.

Nodding lightly to Zhou Jia, he walked to the restaurant.

Walking to the front of the restaurant, he saw that there was appetizing food on the table, and before he could sit down, Yang Lan hugged him from behind, Mo Wen glanced at her sideways, and saw Zhou Jia standing at the door of Yang Lan's room, showing a happy smile, Mo Wen lowered his head and said softly: "So early?" I thought you didn't get up?"

Yang Lan seems to have long been accustomed to the intimate behavior of Mo Wen, and he was not as shy as before when he hugged Mo Wen's body, and smiled slightly: "I'm not so lazy, you've been quite tired lately, plus Jiajia is also here, I want to take care of you!"

Saying that, Yang Lan raised his head, looked at Mo Wen, her with long hair and a shawl, and said with a smile: "I just asked Jiajia, she said that it was okay to play for a few days, and said that you should not worry about her." ”

Mo Wen wanted to say a few words to Yang Lan, but after hearing what Yang Lan said, he felt that his advice didn't seem to make much sense, so he kissed Yang Lan on the lips and said, "Then Jiajia will trouble you to enlighten and enlighten." [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to&26825;&33457;&31958;&23567;&35828;&32593;&119;&119;&119;&46;&109;&105;&97;&110;&104;&117;&97;&116;&97;&110;&103;&46;&99;&99;]"

"Okay...... Hehe...... "Yang Lan looked at Mo Wen sitting at the dining table eating a delicious breakfast, and there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he had a very repulsive feeling for the appearance of Zhou Jia, a girl.

Mo Wen was eating breakfast while paying attention to Zhou Jia's smile at this moment, perhaps, this is Zhou Jia's most beautiful appearance at this moment since this day and night.

There was a hint of bitterness in the smile, and under the bitter expression, there was a deep sadness......

On this day and night, Zhou Jia's mood was much better, and she began to serve Yang Lan's breakfast.

Mo Wen has been watching from the side, how can this girl be so skilled in the kitchen? He drank soy milk while watching Zhou Jia do things, and from Mo Wen's angle, he happened to see Zhou Jia, however, Zhou Jia was only wearing pajamas, and when she bent down and raised her hand, her charming body would be exposed.

Mo Wen's eyes narrowed, and he immediately shifted his gaze. In any case, this is a blasphemy against Zhou Jia.

Such a simple, simple, virtuous, and elegant good girl, Mo Wen can't bear to blaspheme her with such a hooligan attitude, can Mo Wen do it?

He is a normal man, and he can't help but sneak a glance at that charming body several times, and he lingers every time.

When he came back to his senses, Yang Lan was already by his side, and Mo Wen only ate a few bites of fried eggs at this time.

Maybe it was because of Yu Rong's matter, Mo Wen didn't go to Wu Jingting's house early in the morning today, but stayed in the hotel and watched TV with Yang Lan and Zhou Jia. [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to&26825;&33457;&31958;&23567;&35828;&32593;&119;&119;&119;&46;&109;&105;&97;&110;&104;&117;&97;&116;&97;&110;&103;&46;&99;&99;]

"Audience friends, after the multi-p door video turmoil, the day before yesterday, there was another 'stealing, love, door' video on the Internet, and in just 72 hours, the number of video downloads, clicks, and views exceeded 10 billion ............"

"According to our reporter's investigation, the heroine of this video is the daughter-in-law of the secretary of the municipal party committee of a city, according to insiders, the woman and her husband are not in harmony, since they got married, the two have spent very little time together, and her husband has barely come home, as the saying goes: **, the woman is lonely, so she has a relationship ......with her husband's friend."

Mo Wen took a closer look, and in the processed video, he saw a familiar person, this person was the bastard who had burned Sima Yaqin many times - Zhong Ming.

When Yang Lan and Zhou Jia saw such news, their faces showed disgust at the same time.

"Now there are everyone, this kind of woman is really burning, divorce if the relationship is not harmonious, why do you want to do such a thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs? It's so shameless!" Yang Lan rolled his eyes and grimaced at the TV.

"Sister Xiaolan, haven't you heard the news? This woman's father-in-law is the secretary of the municipal party committee of a certain city, how can a person with this status talk about divorce lightly? This may affect their official career! Besides, the more special the person's identity, the more helpless the marriage, and even some people don't like their wives or husbands at all, but they have to marry them, Sister Xiaolan, you should know this!" Zhou Jia seems to see the emotions of a wealthy family very thoroughly, this He Wanjun is not a wealthy family, at most he is a son of an official eunuch.

"Yes, this kind of thing...... Let's just see the excitement, don't talk too much!" Mo Wen smiled, got up from the sofa, and went back to the room to change clothes.

For the news of the news report, Mo Wen knew what was going on in his heart, and while changing his clothes, Mo Wen specially called Xu Tianqiu in Fuzhou, telling him to deal with the tail behind the video, and never give anyone a chance to catch his handle.

"Brother Mosquito, are you going to Wu Jingting's house?" When Mo Wen changed his clothes and walked out, he found Zhou Jia waiting for him at the door.

"Hmm!" Mo Wen nodded, and said softly: "You are not allowed to go anywhere today, just take it with you in the hotel, if you want to eat, let Xiaolan buy it, you have a good rest, if you don't want to move, call the hotel and send it to the room." ”

"Brother Mosquito, how can I let Sister Xiaolan do such rough work...... This...... Isn't this okay?" Zhou Jia hesitated for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Yang Lan, who was eating breakfast.

"What's so bad, anyway, she has time, there's nothing to do at home, I'm going to be back in the evening, so ...... You don't have to wait for me to eat at noon, Yu Rong's situation police station hasn't replied to me yet, you try not to go out today, lest you meet those bastards under Yu Rong's hands. ”

"Hmm!" Zhou Jia nodded when he heard Mo Wen's words.

"Look at your black circles, they are all the same as pandas, if you are sleepy, you can go to sleep again, women don't sleep well, it's easy to get old!"

"Who did you listen to?" Zhou Jia's face turned red and lowered her head shyly.

"You women often put these words on your lips, and I can hear the cocoon coming, hehe......" Mo Wen smiled.

"Sister Xiaolan is so happy, ......" Zhou Jia's face changed, and she looked at Mo Wen with some loss in her heart.

Mo asked what Zhou Jia was thinking, he gently patted Zhou Jia's shoulder and said with a smile: "If you are bored in the hotel, just watch TV and try not to go out......"

"Brother Mosquito, don't worry about me. Zhou Jia nodded and bit her lower lip.

"Okay!" Mo Wen smiled at Zhou Jia and walked out of the hotel directly, he sat in a taxi, not in the direction of Wu Jingting, but to a police station in Jinhua.

After a whole night of searching last night, all the people who went to Zhou Jia's house yesterday were found by Uhtred, and they were all killed silently.

About 40 minutes later, the taxi that Mo Wen was riding stopped at the entrance of the police station, and Mo Wen paid the fare and walked into the police station.

Here, Mo Wen met the director of the police station who handled Yu Rong's case that day, a middle-aged policeman who had an extraordinary relationship with Zhao Chuan.

"Yo, Mr. Mo, you ...... Why are you here?" When he saw Mo Wen coming, the middle-aged policeman looked particularly excited.

This middle-aged policeman is a soldier who enlisted in the same year as Zhao Chuan, his name is Wang Hai, he has served in the army for more than ten years, and Zhao Chuan retired after an interval of one year, these two were first assigned to be a police officer in Tianshui City, and both of them were transferred to Jinhua at the same time, Zhao Chuan because he knows how to deal with interpersonal relationships, two years later in Jinhua, he was transferred to the criminal police team of Fuzhou City, and slowly came to today's position, but Wang Hai is still a small director, he is also old, and no one has been promoted, he has been nesting in this small police station, and it is also the most angry thing in his life。

"Lao Wang, how is that guy, didn't make any big trouble, did you?" Mo Wen asked with a solemn face.

"Alas!" Wang Hai sighed lightly, shook his head, and complained bitterly: "Don't mention it, after this guy was brought back by me, he kept Si Shui Meiqiang for a whole hour......"

"How can this happen? How can you let him come here and do it?" Mo Wen asked suspiciously, although this Si Shuimei is hateful, but after all, she is a girl, and it is just a matter of letting her learn a lesson, and being tortured by Yu Rong at the police station is a little too pitiful.

"Our police station is small, and we brought back so many people that day, and the interrogation room was not enough, so I sent these people to the police station in Linzhen, and the city bureau also sent people to assist us, but who knew that Yu Rong, a bastard, actually blocked the door of the interrogation room with an iron rod dismantled from the stool, and did that kind of thing inside...... Mr. Mo, this is still light, when we opened the door of the 'number', do you know what that bastard did? He didn't even let go of our male policeman, you say...... This, this, this...... Alas......" Saying that, Wang Hai told him about the process of how he handled Yu Rong's case in 1510, of course, he did not forget to ask for credit in front of Mo Wen, and indirectly expressed his difficulties in handling the case by how many high-ranking officials and nobles threatened and interceded.

Such words, in Mo Wen's eyes, are actually disguised invitations.

And Yu Rong seemed to be a little surprised by Mo Wen's arrival, and the police at the police station were respectful to a little doctor like him, Yu Rong, who was squatting in the dark 'number', looked at Mo Wen's eyes, full of anger and killing intent, and the corners of his mouth were even more exaggerated.

The whole body was bare, his face was pale, and his lips trembled and trembled, as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his father.

Mo Wen walked over, looked at Yu Rong carefully, under Mo Wen's inspection, Yu Rong seemed to be more than ten years old in just one day and two nights, such changes were expected by Mo Wen, he smiled coldly, looked at Yu Rong, and said, "How is it?