Chapter 1100, God Qin knows...

Listen to me, this play is like this......" The international director is really a drama idiot, and he began to rush English as soon as he was excited, and finally said to Bo Jiu as if he realized something: "Ah, I forgot to say Chinese, I'll say it again." ”

Bo Jiu: ......

An Ying covered her mouth and smiled on the side, after all, Nine's expression of helplessness and wanting to say something was too cute.

I really want to reach out and pinch that white and clean little face.

Why isn't it her son?

But it's okay, marrying someone in is also her family's.

It's just that Mo'er's side, she is a little worried.

She had never seen her son so attached to anyone, and she didn't know if it was good or bad......

The night outside the window was a little darker.

The Qin family's study.

Qin Mo's eyes were a little deep, and people couldn't see the slightest temperature: "You mean that she has been preparing to go abroad recently." ”

"Yes, young master. The special forces slid the information found on the computer, and his voice was calm: "And I found that this Jiu Shao is very smart, although he is a high school student, he is playing e-sports on the surface, but this person is involved in many things, even Fu Zhongyi, his father, was calculated by him." ”

Qin Mo's tone was very light: "Take back what others stole back, this is bloody, Fu Zhongyi deserves to be calculated." ”

Commando:...... Ahem, how did he forget, the young master is now obsessed with a certain teenager and can't extricate himself, and his wording should be better.

"Jiu Shao's father is really not a thing, Ju Shuo also prepared some black material about Jiu Shao, which will be exploded at the shareholders' meeting, just to be able to hold the company into his hands. ”

When Qin Mo heard this, his fingers tapped on the table: "What black material?"

"A photo of Jiu Shao confessing to a man or something. "The special forces actually don't want to talk about this, after all, the boss's mood is really not good.

Sure enough, there was the sound of a lighter over there, followed by a voice that was no longer warm: "Who provided these photos, ask them to come out and talk." ”

The special forces know that the general young master's conversation is basically not too friendly.

"The rest also found out something. Qin Mo originally wanted to smoke, but when he turned his head and wanted to light it, he seemed to remember something, his brows furrowed, and he threw the silver-white lighter back on the desk.

The special forces do not understand, the rest?

"No more. ”

Qin Mo raised his eyes: "Is she connected to Hoshinoichi?"

"Nope. The special forces said yes, after all, the boss said from the beginning that this is the most important direction of investigation: "The two people don't seem to have anything to do with each other." ”

It won't be okay.

The better it is hidden, the more it represents a great relationship.

Hoshino should be the bamboo horse that the guy said.

Qin Mo had never cared so much about the intersection when he was a child.

Especially when that guy was sleeping, he was still reading each other's names.

Qin Mo's fingers froze, and even his eyes were cold: "Why is she preparing to go abroad, why." ”

"The reason has been checked, and it is very strange that Jiu Shao's mother does not seem to know that Jiu Shao has plans to go abroad. The last sentence is something that special forces don't say easily.

But Qin Mo suddenly deepened his eyes: "You mean you don't even know He Honghua?"

"Yes. The special forces glanced at the information again.

Qin Mo's voice was deeper and colder than just now: "Then she plans to stay abroad for a few days?"

"This ......" The special forces hesitated for a while before saying: "Jiu Shao did not book a return ticket, and the return date should be undecided." ”

Undecided?

When he heard this word, the temperature of Qin Mo's whole body seemed to be taken away, and when that voice reached the ears of the special forces through the mobile phone, there was a feeling that could make people fall into the ice pool: "It's not that she didn't book a return ticket, but she didn't plan to come back at all." ”

When I wanted to ask something, the line had already been closed, and I could faintly hear the sound of something being thrown out.

The whole study went dark with the sound.

The wrist of one of Qin Mo's hands was still tied with a white bandage, which made him not look like his usual appearance, and his abstinence brought out the indifference of rejecting people.

Until now.

That guy never thought about having a future with him.

Even at this point, it's the same.

Qin Mo sat there, his broken hair covered up, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, but there was no trace of a smile.

There was some pain in the wrist.

He didn't feel it.

It wasn't until Aunt Zhang came in and saw the broken white cloth that she exclaimed, "Young Master, your hand!"

Qin Mocai glanced sideways, stretched out his hand, and dragged the white cloth back to its original position, and then tightened, his voice was very light: "Something?"

Aunt Zhang sensed the chill on her young master, and she didn't know what was going on, so she came over and picked up the phone and put it on the table: "Madame asked me to come in and tell the young master that dinner has been prepared, and Jiu Shao is also here." ”

"I see. Qin Mo seemed to be a little absent-minded, and only said that he knew, and there was nothing more.

However, when Aunt Zhang's eyes swept over the table, she paused: "Didn't the young master put this mask on the coffee table outside? Why is there one here?"

Qin Mo frowned: "The coffee table outside?"

"Yes, I just put it away for the young master, doesn't the young master like this mask very much?"

Aunt Zhang is right, Qin Mo really likes this mask very much, not because it has anything special, but because this mask was given to him by someone, so Qin Mo will be a special baby.

Naturally, it is not as good as the electronic USB flash drive cigarette lighter, but basically what Bo Jiu gave to Qin Mo, he will put it away, even if it is a black mask.

It's just that Qin Mo remembers very well that this mask has always been kept in his study and has never been taken out.

So what is going on with the one that Aunt Zhang is watching?

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes: "Aunt Zhang, where did you put the mask?"

"It's over the coffee table, didn't the young master take it?" Aunt Zhang was still unbelievable.

Qin Mo had already stood up, paced in the direction of the living room, settled in the direction of the coffee table, his figure was very slender, even if his wrist was still wrapped around the jumping belt, but the more white it was, the more Qin Mo looked like a sick prince, handsome and pitying.

"Here?" Qin Mo asked Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang nodded and said, "It's in the small square under the coffee table." ”

Hearing this, Qin Mo stretched out his hand and opened the dark grid, and then his slender fingers moved, and there was another mask in his palm.

This...... Aunt Zhang looked at the mask that Qin Mo was originally holding, and then looked at the one she took out, and suddenly said: "These are two masks, how can they be so the same." ”

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