Chapter 122: The Gift

When Monet went out, he saw the gifts piled up in front of Xing Zhaoyang's house as usual, in recent days, the community access control is not strict, and Xing Zhaoyang turned hot after being hacked, and many rice threads in order to express love, the enthusiasm for gift-giving has only increased. (The best experience of reading novels is all in [])

However, today Monet found that there were several more boxes at his doorstep.

It looks like the size of a shoe box, but it is wrapped in a gift bag and a ribbon tied on it, and the packaging is very exquisite.

There are cards inserted on each box, and she thought at first that it was a confused millet that was sent to the wrong door, but when she saw the card, she couldn't help but be surprised that it was given to her!

"Officer Bai, support your love with our boss, come on!"

"Police beauty, a gift for you."

Monet's heart suddenly warmed, and he unpacked it easily. Her mood fluctuated, guessing what gifts the planets would give her.

The ribbon is tied very loosely, and it is torn apart when it is pulled, and there is only one layer of wrapping paper, and as the ribbon is pulled out, the paper is scattered and opened, and the box is exposed in front of you.

Monet opened the lid of the box and looked at it, and half of the three souls and seven spirits were scared away!

In addition to a few piles of straw, there were three dead rats in the box, the gray fluffy kind, and the fur seemed to be stained with dirty water, quite like the kind that had been living in underground pipes for a long time, and it was so dirty that it made people sick to their stomachs.

Monet instantly felt the breakfast in her stomach rolling, she quickly closed the box, covered her mouth and stood up to divert her attention. Recalling the sneaky shadow of the little girl downstairs in the morning, Monet understood, so it was.

Now that Xing Mo's love has been made public, it is obviously not a secret that they live in neighborhood.

At this moment, Xing Zhaoyang went out and saw Monet and the box on the ground. Hearing her retching, he walked over with a wrinkling of his eyebrows, and opened the shoebox to see that he understood.

After taking another box, Xing Zhaoyang raised his hand and was about to open it, but Monet rushed over, "It's better not to do it, forget it." Just throw it away and it's over. I just had breakfast and looked at it. ā€

"Call the police." Xing Zhaoyang's tone was very bad, his hand was still holding the ribbon tightly, obviously not planning to give up the plan to open the box.

"Shine on the sun. They are all ignorant little girls, no matter how extreme they are, they are all your micents. ā€

"Are you sure? If left unattended, there's a good chance they'll go even crazier. ā€

"No matter how crazy you are, you won't be crazy enough to really hurt me, just be vigilant. Hurry up and take these, don't let my brother see them, or he'll go crazy again. ā€

hugged Monet and buckled it on his forehead, Xing Zhaoyang was distressed and didn't know what to say, "Wait for me for a few more days, just a few days." It will be fine soon. ā€

"I trust you, don't burden yourself too much."

"What are you going to do today?"

"I'm getting ready to go to work, and if I have time in the afternoon, I'm going to take my sister to the psychiatric clinic and see a child by the way."

"Is that the little boy you were talking about?"

"Yes, no way, Yin Yin got along with him for a few days. The little guy is out of feelings, in the past few days when Xiao Gu has been gone, my mother said that Yin Yin has been talking about her brother all day long, and her brother's is just free today, so let them get together. ā€

"Did I call your lawyer, have you consulted?"

"It stands to reason that the order of guardianship is the parents, the twentieth grandparents, and the third are the other relatives. Gu You is Kotani's aunt and belongs to the third in the order of guardianship. There is still a period of time for the guardianship procedures to be approved, and that lawyer friend Jian yƬ I started from this aspect. In the next few days, I will go to the civil affairs and ask for the details. The best result is to organize Gu Yu to become Kotani's guardian, and then try his best to find a better family willing to raise Kotani. Don't let your child stay in the orphanage for too long. But that's easy to say, sit up......" Monet shrugged.

The beginning and end are "difficult to do", and how many forks in the road and how many possibilities are hidden here, it is simply difficult to climb to the sky.

Let's take looking for someone else, even if you use data to count, but the data can't explain a thing. In case this family looks glamorous and has perfect information, but in fact it is not as good as the situation of Gu You's family, then what she has done is not helping Xiao Gu, but harming him.

It takes determination to help under so much pressure.

Xing Zhaoyang smiled, and pinched Monet's shoulder tighter, "Don't worry, I'm here, there are a lot of middle-level and high-level families around me, and there are many couples who love but don't have children, I can ask someone to ask, it's best to find those who know the roots, and hand over Xiaogu, you can rest assured, aren't you?" ā€

"Hmm...... You're such a sweet little padded jacket. ā€

"I just happened to be okay to pick up my sister with you in the afternoon, send you to the psychological clinic, and take you to see Xiaogu, but speaking of which, I haven't seen this eccentric sister yet, so I'll be a full-time driver today."

Monet wanted to laugh and forced himself to laugh, "Forget it, your face has just returned to its original state, and if you look closely, there are still bruises, so you will have to gossip when you go out and be photographed by the media." I didn't tell you that I was going to work first, and I had something to do with my mobile phone. ā€

"Then let's wait for a look at the situation in the afternoon, no, I'll ask Gigi to come over and help me make up first."

"Okay, we'll talk about it in the afternoon."

Only Zhao Chong and Da Mo were in the office.

Zhao Chong buckled on the table with dark circles under his eyes, looking sluggish, and at first glance it was the result of playing games all night. Da Mo was reading a book as usual, and he rarely spoke when he was fine.

Xue Li sat in Zeng Jin's place and ate steamed buns, looking at his mobile phone while eating. The image of a lady is basically nothing.

"Sister Lychee, didn't your team have a meeting this morning? Having time to hide here to make up for breakfast? ā€

"I'm hungry until now, it's easy for me, they drive theirs, I eat mine, oh yes, your captain hasn't come to work these days, do you know what's going on?"

Zhao Chong's gossip sensitive nerve was stabbed, and he suddenly became energetic, "You don't know this, right?" As far as I know, there were two trips to the branch office yesterday and the day before yesterday, one to the secretary's office on the 20th floor, and the other to Dr. Liu's office on the 21st floor. ā€

"But he didn't go back to the office, why?"

A few people, you look at me, I look at you.

Just then, the door opened, and Zeng Jin came in with a bag on his back, "Huh? Leek-stuffed buns, lychees, you are too lacking in virtue, can you eat a low-key stuffing? It makes our office smell all over the room. ā€

"Did you go to the studio? Why do you have a face full of color? Who beat this is? ā€

Monet followed the sound, and sure enough, she saw that there were bruises on the leader's face, and she suddenly thought of Xing Zhaoyang's face and understood.

Zeng Jin was sure to kill and did not admit it, and after driving Xue Li away, he sat in his position and was silent for a long time.

When people saw him so strict, they were embarrassed to joke, and after three or two days, the color on his face disappeared.

Monet should not know this, colleagues should talk to each other, and they should chat.

But this is all later, how suspenseful the events of that afternoon were, Monet didn't know at this time. (To be continued.) )

P: I've had too many things lately, and I've forgotten ~~~>