Thirteen Quarter died.

Song Mo didn't feel anything.

She was passively defensive, and Thirteen Moments did come to kill her, so she didn't have any pity or sympathy.

However, what to do with the corpse of Thirteen Moments is a problem.

She took out her phone and made a call.

This is the phone call that Old Man Cai gave her after that day.

The man's mobile phone that was eating oranges with Cai Gong suddenly rang.

"Hello? Hello, non-scientific research, I am Dong Xiaoxiao, the person in charge. He introduced himself.

Cai Gong held the teacup and drank the tea slowly.

"Hello, I'm Song Mo, I want to ask, how to deal with accidentally killing the Qin family's supernatural person?"

"Which one is the Adept?" He asked.

If you want to deal with the affairs related to the ability, you must know which person it is so that you can deal with the ability.

"'Cerberus' thirteen quarters." Song Mo reported his name.

Dong Xiaoxiao was shocked.

He had just heard about this little girl, and he didn't expect to meet so soon.

She also said that she had just killed the supernatural person raised by Qin Tianyu, and it was still the thirteenth moment of one of the four fierce beasts!

Turtle, little girl, you're also a fierce beast, right? So fierce.

"You wait, I'll contact you to deal with it." Dong Xiaoxiao recovered from the shock.

"What did she do to surprise you so much?" Cai Gong lowered his head and drank tea elegantly.

Dong Xiaoxiao took out his terminal and started to contact, "She solved the thirteen moments under Qin Tianyu. ”

Cai Gong raised one eyelid and wondered, "What is it?" ”

"'Cerberus' thirteen quarters."

Cai Gong's eyelids on both sides were raised.

Four fierce beasts, he can be regarded as having seen it.

Song Mo, the soft and weak little girl, was able to solve one of them.

The world seems a little too fantastical.

Twelve o'clock in the night.

Song Mo sat in the office of the research institute, and across from her sat a girl who looked younger than her.

Although she looks more like a sister when she looks at her face, the woman in front of her looks more like a life woman who has traveled from ancient times.

Zhu Shujun took the notebook and sat in front of her, "Hello, little girl Zhu Shujun, I am responsible for making a record for you." ”

"Hello." Song Mo listened to her voice and looked at her eyes, and suddenly had the illusion that he was a child.

"Describe a little bit how you met and fought back for Thirteen Moments." She said, handing her a piece of candy, "We want to find out first." ”

Song Mo explained the situation one by one.

Zhu Shujun sorted out the transcript and asked a few more details before getting up, "Someone will send you back later, and today's events should be regarded as not knowing." ”

She packed up her things and led the people out the door.

There were already people waiting outside the door.

As soon as Fang Xing saw someone, he rushed forward, "You're not hurt, are you?" ”

He looked at it and was relieved to see that the man had all his arms and legs.

"It's okay, I survived." Song Mo comforted him.

He took her out, "Let's go, go back and have a good rest, someone will take care of the rest." ”

Lu Zhengwei saw that the two were leaving, so he also followed.

I didn't want Fang Xing to close the door as soon as he got into the car, and he didn't notice that there was someone behind him.

Looking at the closed car door, Lu Zhengwei was stunned.

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"Wait a minute—"

He chased after Xiaohui, and Fang Xing realized that there was still this person, and opened the car door to let him go up.

"How will today's matter be solved?" Song Mo was a little worried.

The existence of the supernatural cannot be exposed to the public, but it is true that everyone has to be explained because of Jingshan's car accident.

Now the social section of the Internet has been discussed.

I don't know how things will work out.

"You go back to sleep with me first, and you'll know when you wake up tomorrow morning." Fang Xing told her not to think too much.

Song Mo obediently followed him back to his apartment, along with Lu Zhengwei.

She lay on the bed, thinking about nothing, and was about to close her eyes and fall asleep.

There was a knock on the door of the room, and Fang Xing came in with the ointment.

"Rub some medicine and go to sleep, otherwise your neck hurts when you wake up tomorrow morning." He sat down on the edge of the bed.

"You don't ask how this injury came about?"

"Brother Jin and Lao Yan have already told me." He took some ointment, applied it to her neck, and pressed it gently.

Song Mo looked at him with a flat expression, and suddenly felt a little unfair in his heart, "You're not angry?" ”

"It's you who hurts, I don't need to be angry with you."

If you really want to be angry, you should also face Qin Tianyu.

He stopped what he was doing, leaned over slightly, his eyes softened, "You were so frightened today, do you want me to coax you to sleep?" ”

Song Mo stared into his eyes.

Damn, he's so good at it.

Obviously, he was the one who was scrapped in the past, when did he evolve to the point where he would flirt back.

"No, you don't." She turned her head, "I'm not a kid anymore." ”

"Okay," he said, shogging something under her pillow, "there's sugar here, eat one when you have nightmares." ”

Song Mo felt like he was coaxing a child.

But she was the one who was coaxed by him as a child.

If she had a long tail, it would have been waging into the sky by now.

Fang woke up and went out of the door, found a quilt for Lu Zhengwei, and went back to the room.

Lu Zhengwei, who was sleeping on the sofa with a quilt, felt that this person had a little bit of a double standard.

is so gentle with his little girlfriend, and he is as cold as a robot to him.

But yes, who let him snatch his sister?

With this in mind, he lay down and fell asleep.

When he got up the next day, Song Mo really felt abnormal soreness in his neck, and his cervical spine seemed to be run over by a bulldozer, which was very uncomfortable.

But that's right, with the strength of Qin Gou's pinching of people, it's good that she didn't crook her neck on the spot.

As soon as he went out, Lu Zhengwei had already slipped away.

Fang Xing made a cup of coffee and was watching the morning news.

"Just last night, a car thief tried to steal near Jingshan, but the street lights were too dim, and the accident caused the vehicle to catch fire, which caused a fire and injured his ......life."

Song Mo stared at the picture on the news, crying and laughing.

It is really surprising that last night's fire could be interpreted as such a funny piece of news.

She flipped out her mobile phone, and sure enough, netizens were laughing at the stupidity of the car thief who accidentally caused the fire, and no one investigated the cause of last night's fire.

"Well, the so-called solution, that's it?"

"Or else?"

Fang Xing finished the coffee and took the ointment out, "Come here, I'll give you some medicine." ”

This ointment has the effect of invigorating blood and removing blood stasis, which is very effective for the bruises on her neck.

"Brother Xing, is the wound on my neck ugly?"

Fang Xing comforted her, "It's not bad, maybe you can see you wearing a silk scarf, it should be beautiful." ”

Song Mo shut up.

She felt that this person was a roll king, and he rode eight horses on the way to provoke her and never came back.

The news of the thirteenth moment of death also attracted the attention of the Qin family.

(End of chapter)