In order to deal with Xiao He, get back the face I lost during lunch today.

Ning Mo is a bastard who eats weights, so he is determined to call Chu Batian to Binhai.

Even though Chu Tiannan had made the problem very clear.

Ning Mo still felt that he had the talent against the sky, and he would definitely be able to make Chu Tiannan change his mind with his sharp tongue.

Then he continued:

"Hey! Brother Chu, what you said is wrong."

"How can this child's future be delayed?"

"You thought it was this opportunity that you lost, but you don't know it's the future..."

Ning Mo shook his head, saying one thing after another.

Chu Tiannan was about to annoy him to death.

I endured it several times.

Finally, he couldn't hold back and yelled:

"Ning Mo! Are you finished?"

"I've told you everything. Something happened to my family, and my son can't leave! What else do you want?"

"I only treat you politely because you are my son's teacher. Don't touch your face!"

Chu Tiannan's voice was full of anger.

It really baffled Ning Mo on the other end of the phone.

It took a long time before I realized it, blinked my eyes, and said in a stuttering voice:

"Brother Chu, don't get angry, I am also for the future of the child..."

"future?"

Chu Tiannan laughed directly.

There is a taste of self-deprecation in the tone:
"If this matter is not handled well, he will have to spend the rest of his life in prison, and you will give me an early date?"

"A scum like him who hires murderers deserves to die in prison!"

Chu Tiannan was also really angry.

After finishing speaking, he slammed and hung up the phone.

Ning Mo was left holding the phone in his hand with a bewildered expression, and he didn't react for a while.

In the end, it was his little apprentice who stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

He asked in a worried tone:

"Master, are you okay..."

"Ah...I'm fine."

Ning Mo blinked his eyes, and then recalled Chu Tiannan's words.

Pressing his swollen eyebrows, he opened his mouth and said:

"Go and find out, what did your elder brother do? Why does it sound so serious?"

Although the little apprentice was a little stupid, he was still very obedient.

He obediently ran down to inquire.

Ten minutes later, he returned with a message.

There was more fear in his eyes than when he first came here.

"Master is not good! Eldest brother, he failed to pay for murder!"

"The police have filed a case! It is said that there are all witnesses and evidence, it is very serious!"

hum!
Ning Mo only felt that his head was in a daze, and he almost fainted on the spot.

With great difficulty, he leaned on the wall next to him to stand firm.

The whole person's mind is more chaotic than before.

He also pointed at Chu Batian to help him bring down Xiao He.

As a result, before the person showed up, he was about to send himself in.

This……

How good is this!
Ning Mo was confused, and after a long time, he seemed to think of something.

He eagerly asked his little apprentice:

"Has the identity of the victim been found?"

"We can go to the victims and get them to drop their charges..."

Before Ning Mo finished speaking, he saw the flickering expression on his apprentice's face.

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still held on to the last glimmer of hope.

Just about to say something.

The little apprentice handed over a document with a tangled face:
"Master, I have brought the victim's information."

"You know these two people..."

Who is it?

Ning Mo opened the file in front of him suspiciously.

then……

The whole person is petrified.

Who can tell him that this world is so small?

Why are the victims Xiao He and Zhang Linger!

The young man who humiliated himself at the dinner today, and his girlfriend!
"boom!"

Ning Mo slammed the documents in his hand onto the table.

The little apprentice next to him was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe out.

"Xiao He, you fucking did it on purpose!"

First get his apprentice into the police station.

Then humiliate myself in front of so many people.

If Ning Mo can swallow this breath, then his surname is not Mo!

……

At 02:30 in the afternoon, the exchange meeting officially kicked off.

Zhang Fengyu came to Binhai to deal with his sister's affairs.

Now the matter of seeing Zhang Linger has been settled, and Xiao He is by his side to take care of her.

He simply flew back to Yanjing to deal with his own affairs.

Zhang Linger and Xiao He were sitting in the same car.

Along the way, she seemed a little restless.

Xiao He saw her nervousness, and said in a joking tone:

"What's the matter, Ling'er? Is there something wrong?"

"without me……"

Zhang Linger spoke.

The words came to his lips, and he felt a little embarrassed, so he simply bowed his head and stopped talking.

Xiao He also understood what she was thinking.

He took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Linger.

"This is……"

Zhang Linger was a little puzzled.

Xiao He hooked the corner of his mouth slightly and said:
"Candy raises dopamine levels in the body, and eating it relieves tension."

Zhang Linger stared at the chocolate in Xiao He's hand.

She doesn't know if candy can relieve tension.

But if something is given by Xiao He, it must be good.

Obediently took the chocolate from Xiao He's hand, peeled off the package and stuffed it into his mouth.

At that moment, the sweet taste swayed in the mouth.

The heart that had been beating wildly was much more peaceful.

Xiao He looked at the soothing expression on her face, and asked:
"Is this your first time participating in such an event?"

Zhang Linger nodded.

Then he asked in a curious tone:
"Brother Xiao, what about you? Have you participated in such activities many times?"

Zhang Linger looked envious.

From yesterday to now, no matter what happened to Xiao He, he always looked so calm.

She also really wanted to be like brother Xiao, calm and calm.

Xiao He hooked the corner of his mouth and denied it.

"No, it's my first time too."

the first time! ! !
Zhang Linger was completely shocked.

real or fake?

But when she looked at Brother Xiao, it was obvious that he was...

Zhang Linger's little head couldn't figure out the problem, so she couldn't help but said directly:

"But this time the participants in the exchange meeting are all bigwig-level figures."

"For example, Ning Mo at the luncheon, he has status among the people."

"Brother Xiao, I don't mean anything else, I just want to know, how do you face these people without fear?"

Zhang Linger looked serious.

Let alone Xiao He next to him.

Even the driver that Feng Lao specially sent to pick up the two of them could not help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.

Then he opened his mouth weakly and said:
"Miss Zhang, what is Mr. Xiao's status?"

"A person who is courteous even to Feng Lao, how about a mere folk artist?"

"Besides, Mr. Xiao's contribution to the Antique Bureau is many times higher than that of Ning Mo."

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