Lin Jiayu packed up his things and said that the hole in the ceiling went down, and I was about to leave. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info hesitated, then fell back in, took the sample bag out of his bag, and took the liquid from the table with him.

The rest of the trivial matters were handed over to Lin Jiayu, and I rushed back to my residence with the sampling bag. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Mo Bao and Mo Yiming sitting in the living room drinking, Mo Bao was lying on the sofa weakly, obviously drunk, and his two little paws were still holding the wine bottle and reluctant to let go.

Mo Yiming heard my footsteps, looked back at me, and ignored me. This guy is probably still making trouble two days ago.

"Mo Yiming, you ......" I clenched the sampling bag in my hand, and suddenly hesitated a little, whether to tell him about this matter or not. If he had known that this case was related to the undead, his temper would have prevented me from continuing to meddle in this case. But if you don't tell him......

Forget it, I think...... I should have told him that there was something to discuss together, and that since we had chosen to trust him, there should be no secrets between us.

Mo Yiming looked back at me, obviously waiting for my next words.

I walked up to him, handed him the sampling bag in my hand, sat down on the sofa, and picked up the dazed Mobao.

"How do you give it so much alcohol, the cat is likely to be alcoholic if he drinks too much. It was not easy to snatch the wine bottle from Mobao's arms, Mobao refused to let go, and finally took the wine bottle away, and Mobao kept waving his little paws in protest.

"Meow~" Mobao kept his eyes closed the whole time, I put it on the table, it was completely unstable on its feet, and it walked sideways and backwards, looking very funny.

Mo Yiming looked at the sampling bag, and his expression instantly sank. At first, I just guessed that this liquid was the blood of an immortal, but now I saw Mo Yiming's reaction, which directly confirmed my guess.

I sent the drunken Mobao back to his small room, and then poured Mo Yiming a cup of hot tea and replaced the wine glass in front of him.

"You...... Did you meet him?" Mo Yiming looked at me with a frown.

"Nope. I shook my head and told him exactly what was going on at the plastic surgery: "We found the attic on the ceiling, and he had run away. ”

Mo Yiming threw the sampling bag on the table, lowered his head and was silent for a while: "Leng Qiange, your job ...... I'm worried about ......."

"I told you about this as soon as I could, because I came to you to discuss solutions, not to avoid the problem. I took a deep breath and tried to lower my tone as much as possible: "The undead killed someone in City C, and the case of the plastic surgery center is no longer as simple as a civil dispute, this is a murder case! I am the leader of the serious crime team, how can I let go of my work?"

Moreover, now there are only two people left in the group, me and Lin Jiayu, and the other team members have been transferred away by Yan Qi......

Wait a minute!

This Yan Qi ...... Did you do it on purpose?

"Do you have to take care of this case?" Mo Yiming looked up at me.

"Hmm!" I nodded firmly.

"Good. Mo Yiming stood up, glanced at me, and walked to the windowsill: "Next time you have any action, you must tell me in advance." ”

"Hmm. ”

There was a sudden silence in the living room, and after a while, Mo Yiming turned to look at me and said lightly: "Do you remember, how long is it until our agreed wedding time?"

His question really made me stunned for a moment.

There were so many things that happened during this time, and the wedding was long forgotten by me......