Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

"Yesterday at 23:8 am, you were speeding by [-]㎞ on the Shixing Avenue Elevated Road. According to your itinerary, you violated seven road traffic laws in total yesterday, and you were fined tens of thousands of yuan."

Lan Xi nodded, "Okay."

"As for causing a serious traffic accident on the elevated road, we suspect that you have intentionally murdered."

Lan Xi folded her arms leisurely, "Do you have any evidence?"

The little police officer looked businesslike, "All the surveillance cameras have recorded your speed and route. Do you think you can escape?"

He is very dedicated, and from his eyes, Lan Xi can see that he really wants to arrest her now.

"I need to make a call."

The little policeman looked at her and said nothing.

Lan Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, "I'm not a criminal, I have the right."

She took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"It's me, I'm at the Ancheng Public Security Bureau, yes, what happened yesterday morning, okay, I'm sorry..."

After making a quick and concise call, Lan Xi sat calmly after hanging up.

She said: "I didn't intend to murder. Yesterday's accident responsibility certificate didn't include my name, didn't it? I am guilty of murder, can you stop arresting people so casually?"

"Your speeding behavior is the direct factor leading to the traffic accident."

"Haha, what are you kidding?" Lan Ximei narrowed her eyes, "Did you pay attention to the monitoring? After I got on the elevated road, the speed of the car slowed down, and I was so far away from the accident car, so I didn't hit it. What do you mean I am the direct factor."

"But……"

"Don't interrogate, just come out."

The little police officer still wanted to continue arguing, but was suddenly called out by his colleagues, leaving Lan Xi sitting there alone.

She shrugged a little bored, and took out her mobile phone to watch entertainment videos.

After 10 minutes, there was a burst of messy and hurried footsteps outside the door.

Then, the door was opened.

A middle-aged man came in, "Miss Lan Xi, I'm the director of this hall, I'm sorry to have surprised you."

Lan Xi put away her mobile phone, people in small places are less efficient when doing things.

10 minutes is already too slow for her.

She stood up and stared at him indifferently, "Can I go?"

"Of course." The director bowed his head respectfully, "We were blind and mishandled it, please forgive me."

Lan Xi narrowed her eyes and reminded him, "I don't want my identity to be known by more people."

"Please rest assured, I guarantee with my position that I will never let your identity spread."

"Thank you!"

After the words were finished, Lan Xi walked out of the public security hall calmly.

When she went out, all the people in the hall looked at her strangely. Many people who knew her believed that Lan Xi was a bad woman because of her notorious title.

But now seeing that the head of the department came here for her so condescendingly, everyone was stunned and guessed in their hearts who she was.

The little policeman asked confusedly, "Who is she?"

As soon as the words came out, the director stopped him immediately, "Shut up, don't speculate wildly, don't ask if you shouldn't."

"But this case..."

"What kind of case is it? It has nothing to do with her. Don't trouble her again in the future."

"..."

After being scolded like this, the little police officer began to worry about his future promotion.

Lan Xi swaggered out of the Public Security Bureau. Afterwards, someone returned her car keys and cleaned her car.

Seeing that it was still steaming, it must have been washed in a hurry, Lan Xi curled her lips mockingly.

Man, it's so real.

Just now, he said that he would impound the car and send it for inspection, but now he immediately gave the car keys respectfully.

Lan Xi drove away in her own car.

Soon, she received a text message from the hospital.

"Although the person is out of danger, his legs are crippled and he needs to sit in a wheelchair for life."

Lan Xi closed her eyes, parked the car on the side of the road, and replied, "Where's Yi Shaoqing?"

"He's fine, it's just that the wound needs to heal for a while."

"understood."

Lan Xi raised her head slightly and leaned against the seat.

Open the roof sunroof and look at the view of the sky.

The sky is blue and white, the sky is clear, the sun is scorching hot, it is so hot that it almost hurts the eyeballs.But she still opened her eyes, staring at it without avoiding it, as if she wanted it to wake her up in this way.

It was she who underestimated Yi Shaoqing's filial piety. In his heart, Xu Zhiwei couldn't bear the slightest grievance, right?

After all, it was the mother who had worked so hard to bring him up. No matter how miserable he was, at least in terms of filial piety, he did not owe anything. It's just that everyone's choice is different.

When returning to Yunfu.

As soon as Lan Xi arrived at the entrance of the community, before the car was parked, she saw Mo Jingchen and Song Wei coming out of it, and a woman was following him, talking to him from time to time.

What Lan Xi saw was Mo Jingchen's profile, he didn't speak, but listened carefully.

The three got into a car and drove away.

Lan Xi pursed her lips, watched their car go away, and then parked the car and went home.

"Xixi, something went wrong." Upon returning, Su Menglai said like a gossip.

"what's up?"

"Grandpa Mo seems to be dying, and Young Master Mo has to go back to Enyang City now."

Lan Xi was taken aback for a moment, so, they were going home like this just now?
No wonder, the expression is a little dignified.

Lan Xi sat down and jokingly said, "You granddaughter-in-law, don't you want to go back and have a look?"

"Oh, don't make fun of me." Su Menglai couldn't be more angry, and threw the pillow on the sofa casually, "You still don't know what I'm thinking, what are you saying about granddaughter-in-law!"

Lan Xi smiled lightly, "Then how would I know?"

"Hey, Lan Xi, don't go too far."

"I can't live too much, you didn't know it the first day, did you?"

"Lan Xi!"

"All right, all right, I don't want to quarrel with you anymore."

Lan Xi raised her hand to stop the furious Su Menglai.

After taking a sip of water, what appeared in front of her was the woman who was walking with Mo Jingchen just now.

The two are about the same age, with outstanding femininity, they look like mature and wise women, just from the appearance, they match Mo Jingchen inexplicably.

Somehow, Lan Xi narrowed her eyes slowly, "By the way, does Mr. Mo only have one son? In other words, does Mo Jingchen have any uncles?"

"Yes, an uncle, an uncle." Su Menglai was very curious, and Lan Xi, who had always expressed indifference to Mo Jingchen, would also care about this, "Why do you ask this?"

Lan Xi looked away, pretending not to care, and said, "It's nothing."

"Really?" Su Menglai suddenly said with a half-smile, "I haven't interrogated you yet, I didn't go home last night, did you do anything good?"

Lan Xi: "..."