"Xiaojun, I'm sorry, I want to be alone and quiet. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Hai Qingqing strode away with Mo Xiaojun on her back, she didn't dare to look back at Mo Xiaojun, she saw Mo Xiaojun working so hard to help Xia Yihan, if you want to say that Mo Xiaojun doesn't like Xia Yihan, Hai Qingqing doesn't believe it,

Looking at the somewhat lonely back, Mo Xiaojun caught up and said, "I'm not worried about you alone." ”

"I took a taxi. Hai Qingqing didn't look back at Mo Xiaojun, even if the voices were boiling, she could clearly hear Mo Xiaojun's words, could this be the deep relationship.

When the two of them came out today, they both hugged the heart of a walk and did not drive.

Mo Xiaojun opened his mouth to say something, Hai Qingqing seemed to know what he meant, and kept shaking his head, and an empty taxi happened to come not far away, Hai Qingqing waved heavily, and left in the car in Mo Xiaojun's eyes.

Mo Xiaojun stood alone in the crowd, not knowing what to think. For a long, long time, so long that Mo Xiaojun thought that a century had passed, looking at the vehicles coming and going, Mo Xiaojun hugged his arms, and the winter did not seem to have passed.

Looking at the faces he didn't know, Mo Xiaojun's ghost wandered around, no different from the wandering spirit, Hai Qingqing didn't receive a call, Mo Xiaojun didn't hear the first call, and continued to wander aimlessly, and the second call he looked at a women's clothing store blankly, the clothes in it were all limited editions, and Xia Yihan's clothes were bought here.

Mo Xiaojun just stepped into the women's clothing store, the last time he heard Hai Qingqing say that Ye Zimo bought clothes for Yihan here, the shopping guide wearing uniform professional clothes walked over when he saw a customer coming, and the perfect and impeccable smile was just right on his face.

"Sir, what kind of clothes do you want to buy. ”

"I want this one, exactly the same. Mo Xiaojun took out his mobile phone and opened Xia Yihan's smiling appearance when he was wearing that dress, his face was warm.

The female shopping guide looked at the dress and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, sir, this dress is a limited edition dress, there are only two pieces this year, one was bought by Mr. Ye Zimo, and the other was bought by a gentleman named Ah San." ”

"Are you sure there are only these two?" Mo Xiaojun asked uncertainly, his voice a little out of tune because of his excitement.

The female shopping guide didn't know why Mo Xiaojun was so excited, and thought that Mo Xiaojun thought she was dishonest, and said dissatisfiedly: "Sir, our brand says the same, that Ah San came to buy clothes a month ago, this dress has not been mass-produced now, and it will not be mass-produced in the future." ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't doubt what you meant, can that Ah San swipe the card? Can you tell me that he is from there? I want to ask him to buy this dress. Mo Xiaojun began to lie, there were only two, he never believed that Xia Yihan was a murderer, remembering that Ye Zimo gave this dress, Mo Xiaojun firmly believed that the clothes that occurred were not Xia Yihan's.

"I'm sorry, sir, the one named Ah San is a cash purchase, and his service information is blank. But there is a mole on the left side of his face" The female shopping guide remembered that strange Ah San, as soon as he entered the store, the mole on his face was very obvious, and he didn't care what others thought of him, so he went straight to her, took out his mobile phone and asked for the same clothes, which seemed to be the same as the gentleman in front of him.

For customers who buy clothes here, they will leave service information, and once there is a problem, the store provides free service, and the customer information handed in by Ah San is blank.

Limited edition clothes are not a few thousand can be bought, others are spending by card, he actually paid in cash, what a strange person. The female shopping guide still thinks it's funny when she thinks about it.

"Thank you, come back another day to buy clothes. Mo Xiaojun, who walked out of the store, began to think that if the female shopping guide was to buy it with cash, the limited edition clothes were actually bought with cash, there must be ghosts in it.

It seems that Ye Zimo has to investigate this problem, he is better than himself in the business world, in order for Yihan to come out as soon as possible, Mo Xiaojun decided to find Ye Zimo.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Mo Xiaojun found Ye Zimo, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.

"Are you looking for me?" Ye Zimo stood at the gate of the hospital and looked at Mo Xiaojun who was in a hurry, "Zhong Yuquan has a problem?"

Do you think I want to find you, Mo Xiaojun glanced at Ye Zimo, there were people everywhere in the hospital, he thought for a while and opened his mouth to express his thoughts: "There are not only many people here, but also many eyes and ears, it is better to find a place with fewer people." ”

Ye Zimo looked at the fine and dense beads of sweat on Mo Xiaojun's forehead, shining under the street lamp, thinking that things were not simple, nodded and took Mo Xiaojun into the car.

"Dahui, you take care of Ye Zhengheng in the hospital. After conveying his meaning to Lin Dahui outside the car, Ye Zimo started the car and left.

Ye Zimo took Mo Xiaojun to his residence and closed the door.

"You can say it. Ye Zimo motioned for Mo Xiaojun to sit down.

"At six o'clock this afternoon, Qingqing and I went out. As soon as Mo Xiaojun said this, the corners of Ye Zimo's mouth rose, you want to be with Hai Qingqing more, but Ye Zimo didn't say this idea.

Go on. Ye Zimo nodded and motioned for Mo Xiaojun to continue.

Mo Xiaojun opened his mouth with a serious face, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"When Qingqing came home, I wandered around aimlessly. Ye Zimo's brows furrowed when he heard this.

"I saw a women's clothing store, I didn't have much thought to go in, I heard Yihan say that she liked that dress very much, I asked if there was a similar style in that store, she told me that there are only two pieces of this dress, one you bought, and the other was bought by a person named Ah San. ”

Ye Zimo's face darkened at this time, I will buy Xia Yihan's clothes, who wants you to buy them, it is normal for another one to be bought.

Looking at Ye Zimo's face comparable to that of Bao Gong, Mo Xiaojun knew that Prince Ye was jealous again.

"You will definitely turn your nose, another thing is not a big deal to be bought by others, there is no need to make such a fuss, but strange is strange here, that Ah San directly gave the shopping guide a photo when he bought clothes, I remember that you have an introduction to this store on your profile, and the clothes are filled in with service information, and the shopping guide told me that Ah San did not fill in any information, and it is outrageous that he pays in cash. Mo Xiaojun looked at Ye Zimo seriously, he believed that Ye Zimo would have the same thoughts as himself after hearing it.

Ye Zimo remembered that when he bought clothes, he also joked with Xia Yihan in private, and asked Xia Yihan to buy them with the money on his back, and the two packed the money into a big bag.

No credit card payment, no information about the purchaser. Ah San is also a pseudonym, and the problem is tricky.

"By the way, the female shopping guide said that Ah San has a big mole on the left side of his face, which is his only sign. Mo Xiaojun recalled the words of the female shopping guide, and it seemed that it was not impossible to find this Ah San.

"Well, I'll send people to find Ah San and that dress. Ye Zimo nodded to express his actions, he remembered that Xia Yihan told himself that the dress was not his own last night, as physical evidence, the dress must still be in the police station, and the other one must still be in a corner, and the physical evidence overturns one, and the other two, one Dafeng, and the other diary.

"Do you want to rest here or go back?" Ye Zimo looked at the time at eleven o'clock, and opened his mouth to leave Mo Xiaojun, Mo Xiaojun was his rival in love, but Mo Xiaojun made him feel familiar with Zhong, not even Yan Qingyan.

"Go back. Mo Xiaojun strode out, leaving only two words for Ye Zimo, plus a slightly thin back.

Ye Zimo strode to catch up with Mo Xiaojun.

"Car keys, you should get home early to study the case of Yihan. Ye Zimo saw that Mo Xiaojun didn't answer and said the reason, and he didn't know why he let Mo Xiaojun drive.

After sending Mo Xiaojun away, Ye Zimo sent a message, looking for a man with a mole on the left side of his face in the whole city, looking at the mobile phone, Ye Zimo had a fox-like smile on his face, I don't know what happened to Hai Zhixuan.

At this time, Hai Zhixuan was at Sister Song's house, and he rummaged carefully, hoping to harvest useful things.

Sister Song's two children have been moved out of here.

Hai Zhixuan took a flashlight and walked into Sister Song's bedroom.

The bed in the bedroom was still there, the books were almost taken away, Hai Zhixuan looked at the magazines thrown in the corner like garbage, he picked them up carefully, shook off the dust on them, and opened the magazines randomly, they were all fashion magazines, and there was no clue.

Hai Zhixuan searched every corner with the magazine, but he didn't see anything that would help the case.

He threw the book on the ground and sat on the bed decadently, sitting in the place where the pillow was placed at the head of the bed, before looking for something, the pillow was removed, this time, Hai Zhixuan found that the bed was different.

He narrowed his eyes, put the flashlight away, and gently lifted the bed, the futon had a scratch mark, and he carefully reached in, and inside was a voice recorder.

Yes, Hai Zhixuan picked up the pen and planned to leave, and when he raised his feet, he saw two pieces of paper lying quietly under his feet, shopping list, look at the date, this is the shopping list of the few days before Sister Song's death, and the other one is the thing that is missing in the house.

Hai Zhixuan carefully looked at the two pieces of paper, an exercise book, and a shopping list of fifteen books, Hai Zhixuan carefully compared, it seems that the two pieces of paper can see what Sister Song is missing.

There is no black pencil, I didn't buy it on the shopping list, I bought a blue pen.

Hai Zhixuan took the voice recorder and the shopping list and the planned shopping list, and carefully walked out of Sister Song's house, it seems that he wants to find Zhong Yuquan to come out, and he doesn't seem to be able to invite him alone.

The hour is not early, Hai Zhixuan's conspiracy succeeded in dialing Ye Zimo's phone, and if he wants to be with Yihan, it is not possible to pay a price.

"Ye Zimo, I found some interesting things, as for what it is, I won't talk about it yet, by the way, I called you so late in the hope that you could find your father, Old Man Li, take Zhong Yuquan out for a drink, and you are responsible for finding what we want at his residence." "Hai Zhixuan may not be able to take Zhong Yuquan alone, with Ye Haoran, maybe Zhong Yuquan will not leave, with Li Mingjun, Zhong Yuquan doesn't want to go, and he can't help but give face to everyone, Li Mingjun is in his hands, he doesn't dare to offend. Zhong Yuquan: You shouldn't design a Han.

"By the way, as for what you can find, it depends on how much you can do. Hai Zhixuan's somewhat provocative tone was passed to Ye Zimo word for word.

Hearing Hai Zhixuan's words, Ye Zimo's dangerous eyes looked at the other lawyer groups sitting around, and replied to Hai Zhixuan coldly.

"I won't let you down, no, Yihan won't disappoint me. Ye Zimo hung up the phone without showing weakness, and continued the unfinished conversation, Hai Zhixuan, you have no chance, I will definitely grasp Yihan firmly.

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