Chapter 514: Does It Have Anything to Do With Me?

"That day...... the old lady narrowed a pair of wrinkled old eyes, and looked at Xiao Liu, who was still wearing an oxygen mask, with a cloudy gaze, and her voice slowly became empty.

At the time of the incident, the old lady was very excited, and Mo Qiqi also carefully thought about whether to ask the cause and effect on the spot, but finally gave up, and the old lady may not know what happened; Second, even if the old lady knows all the things related to the Mo family, she will never tell outsiders casually.

Mo Qiqi had thought that Xiao Liu's car accident was a premeditated accident, but he didn't expect that person to call so blatantly and directly let Xiao Liu out.

“…… Xu Jie's mobile phone was also missing. The old lady finally said, "That person must not want us to know that he called Xu Jie, and someone told me that I could go and find out who Xu Jie was talking to on the phone, but during that time, there was no record on it." ”

The old lady has no one to help, and trying to find out who the other party really is is more than just a difficult two words.

And at that time, she watched Liu Xujie answer the phone with her own eyes, and when she went to check later, she said that there was no phone, and the older generation of people are used to attributing these things to the supernatural, and they don't dare to say anything.

Mo Qiqi sighed helplessly, thinking that Xiao Liu's line has come to this day, it is completely impossible, it is better to follow what Zhou Nian said, go to find his father's former secretary.

But in the vast sea of people, Mo Qiqi didn't know anything about Mo Xiaocheng's business, could she really find out anything under Huo Jingtian's nose?

Some things are easy to say, but it is even more difficult to do them, and she doesn't even know what the secretary's last name is.

"What's your name, girl?"

Seeing that Mo Qiqi didn't speak for a long time, the old lady seemed to have forgotten her son's tragedy, pulled Mo Qiqi to sit down, and asked her kindly.

Mo Qiqi was immersed in Mo Xiaocheng's secretary's question, and when he came back to his senses, he was already sitting next to the old lady, and he felt abrupt when he wanted to walk away, so he could only force himself to sit down, and replied with a smile: "My surname is Mo, and my name is Mo Qiqi." ”

"This surname is really rare, but you are a friend of Xu Jie, I have heard Xu Jie say this before, you have been good friends for many years, right?" Looking at Mo Qiqi's crystal clear eyes, the more the old lady looked at it, the more happy she became, "A friend like you is real, but unfortunately I don't know if Xu Jie has a chance to get to know the people around him." ”

Originally, the old lady had good intentions, but when she heard it in Mo Qiqi's ears, the taste completely changed.

Mo Qiqi and Xiao Liu are just interested in each other, when did it become a friend for several years?

Mo Qiqi intuitively felt that there would be something wrong with this, but he just smiled quietly and nodded at the old lady, "Well, I have been friends for many years, but I didn't expect him to mention me to you." ”

The old lady nodded, "Xu Jie rarely talks about his friends at home, girls, you seem to be the only one." ”

Speaking of girls, the old lady probably thought that the relationship between the two people was extraordinary, no matter how you look at Mo Qiqi, she is not an ordinary girl, and she feels that Xiao Liu has climbed Mo Qiqi and at the same time is happy that Mo Qiqi can still come to see Xiao Liu.

"And do you remember when he mentioned me to you?" Touching the melon, Mo Qiqi behaved very indifferently, as if he was just inadvertently gossiping about a topic that he found casually.

"When?" The old lady frowned, and her cloudy eyes thought for a long time without focus, before she hesitated: "It's been about a year, I heard him mention you when he talked to someone on the phone, it's not that your name is very good, and I, the old woman, must not be able to remember." ”

This relationship is a bit far away, but Mo Qiqi is not afraid of what the old lady will suspect because of this, and plucked up the courage to say calmly: "I didn't expect him to mention me, but aunt, do you know who he mentioned me to?" ”

"Who else is there besides Lao Zhao?" The old lady snorted lightly as a matter of course, and complained slightly, "He is really, I, who is a mother, don't know why he wastes so much time on Lao Zhao, a big man, it's really sad." ”

"Why have I never heard him mention Lao Zhao?" Mo Qiqi was very excited in her heart, when Lei Zhendong introduced Lao Zhao who opened a Thai restaurant to her, she felt that Lao Zhao was very familiar, and when she went to eat two days ago, she thought of Lao Zhao because it was the same Thai restaurant, and now Xiao Liu's friend who spoke out of Xiao Liu's mother is also called Lao Zhao.

Maybe the two Lao Zhao are really the same person?

Mo Qiqi's slender body trembled with excitement, and her snow-white face slowly covered with a layer of redness, and her clear eyes shone with a little bit of light, but soon she tried her best to hide the throbbing, just holding a pair of big eyes and looking at the old lady innocently.

The old lady paused for a moment and said: "Xu Jie likes to tell Lao Zhao about everything, the two of them have been old friends for many years, but I don't know why, Lao Zhao has rarely come to the house this year, and he used to like to come to the house for dinner every once in a while, and I heard Xu Jie say that he opened a restaurant outside, and he always likes to bring some food." ”

Lao Zhao opened a restaurant outside!

Mo Qiqi felt that her blood was about to boil, she had been brewing for a long time what kind of person this Lao Zhao was, but she never thought that she would find the reason why she thought Lao Zhao was familiar here today!

Of course, if the old Zhao she was thinking about was talking to the old lady about the same person.

In order to prove that the two people may be the same person, Mo Qiqi did not hesitate, using the excuse that although Xiao Liu was sleeping, she was Xiao Liu's friend, and it was natural to invite his mother to dinner.

The old lady did not refuse, and Mo Qiqi took her downstairs and drove to the suburbs.

Mo Qiqi's ability to remember the road should definitely not be underestimated, last time Lei Zhendong took her and Mo Wuming home and passed by the restaurant for a meal, when he went, Mo Qiqi was almost in a coma, but when he came back, he inadvertently remembered the way.

When she drove over by herself, there was only a short stretch of the road that was repeated twice, and the rest of the way was smooth.

The old lady was a little motion sick, seeing that the car had gone out of the city, and everywhere was desolate, she asked Mo Qiqi worriedly: "Miss Mo, where are you taking me?" ”

"Call me Qiqi." Mo Qiqi turned on the turning light, successfully turned a path, and smiled lightly at the old man beside him, "I forgot to tell you just now, Lao Zhao's restaurant is here, open in the suburbs, but there are still many people who like to come here to eat, aunt, you haven't eaten anything in their restaurant for a long time, I invite you to eat here, you won't be angry, right?" ”

"Lao Zhao's restaurant!" The old man groaned in a low voice, and his cloudy eyes finally lit up, "You know Lao Zhao before." ”

"Yes." Mo Qiqi slowly stepped on the brakes, jumped out of the car first, and then opened the passenger door, "Auntie, get out of the car, we're here." ”

The old lady didn't need help to walk, so Mo Qiqi let the old lady walk in front and followed her into the restaurant.

She has been to this place once, but when she comes again, perhaps because of Lao Zhao, her memory is particularly deep.

There was still a while before lunchtime, and when Mo Qiqi and the old lady went in, there were already two tables of guests inside, but Mo Qiqi looked around and didn't see any trace of Lao Zhao.

Not in the mood to order, Mo Qiqi raised his hand and let the waiter serve the restaurant's signature dish, and waited for the waiter to bring tea, before he raised the mobile phone in the old lady's hand, "Auntie, I'll make a call first, and if the dish is served, you can eat it first." ”

Although the old lady was very strange that Mo Qiqi suddenly invited her to dinner so enthusiastically, she was still very happy after all, so she nodded and let Mo Qiqi go.

Of course, Mo Qiqi's phone call was to Lei Zhendong, he bought three meals a day from outside, and she couldn't go back today because of Lao Zhao's affairs, so she asked Lei Zhendong to call the driver to help buy lunch and go back.

In the morning, she didn't go back in time, the man was already so aggrieved that he complained on the phone, and he heard that she didn't even go back to eat lunch, and the man was even more unhappy, and his temper stopped after a while on the phone, and told her to go back quickly after finishing things, and he had to wait for her to go back before eating.

Is it so hard to serve a sick person? Mo Qiqi muttered quietly in his heart, turned around and put away his mobile phone and went back to the restaurant.

The dishes recommended by the waiter are always so rich, when Mo Qiqi went in, the dishes were already on the table, the old lady was looking around, saw her coming in, and hurriedly beckoned to her: "Qiqi, hurry up, the dishes are almost cold." ”

It's all because of Lei Zhendong's arrogant man! Mo Qiqi muttered quietly in her heart, and then took the chopsticks given to her by the old lady according to her words, and sat down opposite the old lady, with a fluttering smile on her thin lips, "Thank you." ”

If it was just a simple meal, except for the person in front of her who was eating with her, Mo Qiqi was very satisfied.

But only she knew very well that she had come all the way to eat here, not because of a simple lunch.

His eyes were as black as ink, and after a few minutes of eating for both of them, he picked up his bag and went to the bathroom.

Less than two minutes after coming out, in front of the old lady, in a calm and peaceful restaurant, Mo Qiqi pulled out a half-length hair from a plate of chicken.

The old lady has been living a pampered life for the past two years, looking at Mo Qiqi's hair, her face was still kind and warm at first, and her appearance changed in an instant.

The waiter hurried up to replace the dish for the two guests, but Mo Qiqi had a cold and beautiful face, and said with a smile: "Call your boss to come." ”

Mo Qiqi said that he brought the old lady to see Lao Zhao, and he didn't see Lao Zhao for a long time, and he was already very puzzled, but when he heard Mo Qiqi say this, the old lady seemed to understand a little, and echoed: "Your boss and my son are friends, call your boss over." ”

The waiter looked at the old and young people in a panic, and said helplessly: "Our boss hasn't been here during this time, or I'll call the store manager, the store manager is at work today." ”

The hair was found in the dish, the responsibility should be the chef's, and the guests found fault with the chef's business, so the young waiter didn't think much about it, he just wanted to solve the problem in front of him quickly, and not delay the guests behind.

"Can the manager take care of everything in this restaurant on behalf of your boss?" Mo Qiqi had a cold face, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

It is also common for things to happen in the restaurant, but it is rare for a guest to find the boss so calmly, the waiter looked at Mo Qiqi's domineering appearance, his brows had begun to break out in a cold sweat, and he stammered: "When the boss is not there, all the things in our store are handed over to the store manager." ”