"Hmm." Mo Qiqi was a little distracted, desperately trying to find out why he was familiar with this man from the depths of his memory.

Lei Zhendong was deflated, and his black eyes crossed a touch of complexity.

Learned from Xiao Liu's experience last time, although Mo Qiqi also knew that it was the photo of Lao Zhao that Lei Zhendong was looking for, and it was unlikely that the other party would learn the news in advance so easily, but he still couldn't sit still in the office.

"That ......" Mo Qiqi hesitated for a long time holding the photo of Lao Zhao, and finally mustered up the courage and interrupted Lei Zhendong, who was typing on the keyboard, "You ask Xiao Chen to send you back at night, I have something to do, go out first." ”

Less than twenty minutes have passed since Lei Zhendong handed over the photo to her just now.

Lei Zhendong raised his eyelids and glanced at Mo Qiqi, her eyes were slightly mixed with a hint of urgency, as if she had to do something now.

"Hmm." Lei Zhendong was very busy, and Mo Qiqi didn't say anything, he thought about it, and still felt that he wanted to give her more personal space, so his mind became relaxed, "Go back early, I'll go back on time at six o'clock." ”

It's not the same now.

If it was before, only Mo Qiqi appeared in his life, it didn't matter if he got off work late, he could let Mo Qiqi come to his office.

But now there is one more Mo nameless, the little guy has grown up from birth to adulthood, and he really hasn't fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, and the mountain is not me, and I can only go to the mountain.

Mo Qiqi packed up his laptop, put it in his bag, and put it on the low table, "Help me get it when I go back." ”

"Hmm." Lei Zhendong agreed, and when he looked up again, Mo Qiqi didn't know when he left.

Lei Zhendong has never paid attention to whether women wear high heels or flat shoes in his life, but little women undoubtedly like flat shoes.

The sound of the high heels, he couldn't ignore the past.

Mo Qiqi came out of the Lei Building, took out the key and directly found the most eye-catching Maybach in the underground parking lot.

Xiao Chen has the company's exclusive car, and the Maybach is the car that Mo Qiqi drove when he came to the company with Lei Zhendong in the morning.

Once went to his house because he went to find Xiao Liu, Mo Qiqi didn't even dig his bag, and successfully found the garden community.

Before going upstairs and knocking on the door, Mo Qiqi made a phone call left by the old lady to confirm that the person was at home now, so she locked the car door, pinched the A4 paper in her palm, and entered the elevator.

The old lady saw that Mo Qiqi was very enthusiastic, but she didn't expect that she had only found a photo of Lao Zhao in two days, and kindly poured a cup of tea for Mo Qiqi to put in front of her, before reaching out to take the paper that Mo Qiqi handed her.

"Yes, that's him!" Although the two possible outcomes were the most extreme, the old lady was also prepared on the way to make tea trembling at the beginning, but looking at the man in the photo Mo Qiqi handed to her, the old lady still couldn't control her agitated mood, and her old face was slightly red, looking at Lao Zhao's ID photo, her hands and feet trembled with the whole person not listening.

"That's this man!" The old lady grabbed Mo Qiqi's sleeve, if Mo Qiqi hadn't said that Xiao Liu's accident that day might have something to do with Lao Zhao, she wouldn't have been so excited, but now, she couldn't control her eagerness to find the murderer who hurt her son.

Of course, Mo Qiqi was confirmed by the old lady, and he couldn't calm his mood at all.

After the old lady recognized this Lao Zhao as Lao Zhao, who had a good relationship with Xiao Liu in the past, she was still a little puzzled, so it seemed that she gradually surfaced suspicion.

The secret that has been buried for nearly two years seems to be only a film away from being exposed.

Just puncture it!

Mo Qiqi took a deep breath and stabilized the old lady who felt that she was about to fall, and her young and delicate little face did not deliberately hide the joy, but what should be paid attention to is still to be guarded.

"Auntie." Coming back to her senses, Mo Qiqi helped the old lady to sit down, took out the photo typed out of A4 paper, put it on the low table next to the sofa, and looked at the old lady earnestly, "Don't get excited first, we know about this matter, but we don't have any evidence to prove that Xu Jie's death has something to do with Lao Zhao." ”

"Ahh The old lady originally thought that she would finally get snow, and she was almost so excited that she cried, and when Mo Qiqi said this, she was still stirring up a fiery mood just now, and she was half cold in an instant, and the whole person was also excited because she couldn't stand it, and the strength of her whole body seemed to be drained clean in an instant.

"Listen to me first." Mo Qiqi spoke in a deep and steady voice, like a sound like spring water, trying to comfort the old lady in the fastest time.

Mo Qiqi had to admit that all the old lady's emotions were created by her, and what she needed was for the old lady to recognize whether this old Zhao had anything to do with Xiao Liu.

Because Xiao Liu is inseparable from Mo Xiaocheng's death, and she has an inexplicable familiarity with Lao Zhao, if Lao Zhao is really involved with Xiao Liu, then everything that was originally foggy will be somewhat clearer.

Let the old lady rejoice in vain, she is sorry, but she can only say sorry.

In an instant, the chaotic thoughts turned a thousand times in the bottom of my heart, and Mo Qiqi's voice became extremely soft in the old lady's ears, and the warm, soft little hand stabilized the old lady's shoulder, and said patiently: "Auntie, leave this matter to me, okay?" Whatever happens, let me handle it, maybe it's a bit long, but I'll give you an explanation, okay? ”

The ups and downs of life are not something that has never been experienced in this old lady, but such a thing is placed on her own son, which is still somewhat unbearable for her age.

"Xu Jie, what is the relationship between Xu Jie and Lao Zhao?" These days, the old lady also keeps thinking about this question.

Lao Zhao seems to be a person who suddenly appeared in Xiao Liu's life, when he came, the old lady was only a friend that her son met outside, for no reason, the two men were as good as brothers.

And for no reason, the two of them didn't know when they broke off contact.

In the past year, the old lady has not even heard Xiao Liu talk about Lao Zhao again.

"I don't know very well, but I won't give up on this matter, as long as there is a little clue, I won't give up."

A soft voice whispered in the old lady's ear.

There was no news during the time, Mo Qiqi survived, and now there are more key news, no matter what, don't give up!

The old lady has not been guarding her son who has become a vegetative person for a day or two, and she also knows that even if she keeps it for ten or eight years, there may not be any breakthrough news.

Since the girl in front of her has not appeared twice, the original messy case has made progress, and she is naturally willing to give her trust to Mo Qiqi.

Thinking of this, the old lady's emotions were also appeased to the greatest extent, and Chong Moqiqi nodded deeply, "Okay!" ”

Mo Qiqi came to Liu's house for such a purpose, and he didn't stay long after the incident, and after comforting the old lady's face to return to normal, she went downstairs and got into the car.

In fact, Xiao Liu's car accident is not short from now, Mo Qiqi investigated Lao Zhao because of Mo Xiaocheng's death, as for Xiao Liu's death, unless it is really related to Lao Zhao, where is it possible that the truth will be revealed before Mo Xiaocheng's cause of death is investigated?

Huo Jingtian and Bai Xue have always done things without leakage, and they were deceived by Mo Xiaocheng and Fang Qinglan, and Mo Qiqi also knew that this matter was not so easy.

Xiao Liu will become a vegetative person so easily, Lao Zhao's side, if her movement is a little bigger, maybe this clue that is hard to find will not be able to be kept.

Thinking about it like this, Mo Qiqi was glad that when he was at Liu's house just now, he told the old lady not to show it outside, Bai Xue Huo Jingtian may not find someone to see the old lady, but it is always right to be careful.

Now that Xiao Liu has become a vegetative person, the possibility of waking up is too small......

Mo Qiqi propped his hands on the steering wheel and groaned for a moment, and decisively adjusted the navigation to the address of Lao Zhao's restaurant in the suburbs.

The time is not early, it is already a little more than three o'clock in the afternoon when Lei Shi came out, and it is dark early in winter, Mo Qiqi is worried that the restaurants in the suburbs will close early, and he can't care about calling Lei Zhendong, the speed of the car is also a lot faster than when he came, and the wind is galloping towards the ring road.

Lao Zhao's restaurant could be seen from a distance, Mo Qiqi glanced at the Maybach carriage, and finally lived up to expectations and saw a hat from the back seat of the car.

That's probably when she threw the cap in the car, although the coat and cap she was wearing was a bit unreasonable, but there seemed to be no better way at the moment, and it was too late to buy it.

Mo Qiqi took a breath, reached for the cap, buckled it on his head, and deliberately pulled it down a little to cover his little face in the evening sunset.

The waiter didn't pay much attention to Mo Qiqi, but there were not many people in the restaurant at this time, except for Mo Qiqi, there was only one table of three left, and it was almost over after eating.

"Hello, may I ask for something?" The waiter who came up to entertain Mo Qiqi saw her sit down, respectfully handed over the menu in her hand, and smiled with a standard and polite smile on the corner of her mouth.

Mo Qiqi took the menu casually, flipped through the two pages lightly, and asked in a calm voice as if unintentionally: "Why didn't you see Lao Zhao's car when I came in just now?" ”

Having learned the experience of coming in a hurry last time, this time Mo Qiqi deliberately looked around a few more times when he got out of the car.

The restaurant's parking lot is outside the garden, and when Maybach stopped, there were only a few cars around, most of which were vans, and they were about to deliver food from the restaurant.

"Does Miss know our boss?" Hearing Mo Qiqi's familiar question, the young waiter smiled slightly, and without waiting for Mo Qiqi to speak, he continued: "Our boss hasn't been in the restaurant for a while, if the young lady is looking for him, she can call him directly." ”

It's the same thing again?

Xiu Li's forehead, which was covered by a peaked cap, frowned slightly, and her slender and beautiful fingers pointed to a dish for the waiter, "This." ”

The waiter nodded yes.

"I called him two days ago, I don't know what's going on, I didn't get through." Mo Qiqi continued to flip through the menu, but his eyes looked at the waiter's hand writing the menu, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Then I don't know, our boss is sometimes not in the store for a long time, and when he is away, everything is left to the store manager to take care of."

"These two." So, she really seems to have some bad luck?

"Okay, miss, if you eat alone, it should be appropriate, are you one?" Mo Qiqi seemed approachable, and the waiter also had a good impression of her, and even warmly mentioned it.