I Can’t Act Anymore

Mu Mu put the ID card and household registration book aside.

Although he didn't have a thorough understanding of the divorce procedure, he knew that it would be the worst policy to drop everything and run away.

Now that the certificate is in hand, it can be put away first.

A Zhai put the ID back into the accessory box, closed the velvet cover, and turned to look at the two phone cards.

In addition to the card in the mobile phone in his hand, the original owner made three phone cards by himself.

Mu Mu got up and went to the room to find a needle.

The fact that a person has multiple phone cards is normal, even the house before time travel had two.

One for work and one for personal use.

In the era of extremely serious information leakage, as long as you turn on Do Not Disturb for Strangers for private numbers, you can eliminate 99% of harassing calls.

But the original owner...probably cannot be explained by this common sense.

Mu Mu opened the phone card slot with a needle, and found that it was a dual-card phone, so he simply added an extra card in.

Mu Mu glanced at the number, took a note, and opened the address book.

There are only three phone numbers recorded on this card.

The three numbers were remarked with "1", "2" and "3" respectively, not to mention the name, not even a surname.

Mu Mu: "..." Ah, here.

Mu Mu scratched his head and started to use this account to log in to various social platforms.

There is nothing on the social platform, and this number is not even registered on WeChat.

The only clue is that this account's Zhi X Bao has intermittently transferred hundreds of thousands to the accounts of the three numbers.

And the money was transferred from another unknown number.

A Zhai wrote down the three numbers for receiving money and the unfamiliar number for sending money to Mu Mu, took off this phone card, and replaced it with another one.

hateful.

The original owner is already engaged in collecting stamps, why not create an accounting book!

Mu Mu felt that if someone wore it on him, they would be able to understand everything about him very quickly.

Although he doesn't have a stamp collection and doesn't keep a diary, he remembers everything clearly in his account book, and he doesn't even lose money for breakfast!

Damn rich people, hundreds of thousands of money are transferred without giving a reason for the transfer!

Mu Mu sourly turned on the phone, and the phone froze for two seconds due to the explosion of information.

Mu Mu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately cheered up.

This kind of information must be only available in the main phone card.

Mu Mu glanced at the number on the phone card, and found that it was the number that was used to transfer money to the previous number that had no records.

The address book stored in this phone card is much more normal.

Mu Mu accurately found the numbers marked with his parents and elder brother.

The moment Mu Mu saw "brother", he let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, not an only child.

If the only child was dropped, it would be a catastrophe for a family. Relatively speaking, it would be better to have brothers and sisters as a buffer.

But it's not a big problem.

He immediately returned their own son.

From then on, we will return to the bridge and return to the road!

Mu Mu thought, and opened the text message.

The text messages are full of prompts for transferring missed calls to voicemail, and there are also reminders for deduction of automatic renewal of some cards and memberships, which are squeezed to the bottom.

There are all kinds of messages in the voicemail, those who are selling sales, those who call him to eat, those who complain about his disappearance, and those who ask if he was finally beaten to death with a stick...

Mu Mu silently skipped the remarks that didn't seem particularly close, and directly searched for keywords of parents and elder brother.

Parents left zero messages, but my elder brother called him regularly to leave messages at 8:00 pm on the first day of every month.

The words of leaving a message are just a very simple word "come back", and there is no extra sentence.

The tone is also quite indifferent, like a business-like attitude.

Mu Mu: "..."

Grass, is this because you have a problem with the original owner, or is your family atmosphere just like this?

A Zhai, who was brought up with all the love poured into her by her mother, and who has never experienced such a cold family, is crazy about picking her head.

He glanced at today's date.

July 31.

Not surprisingly, this brother will call again tomorrow.

This kind of frequency and that kind of tone, the emotion is not even as intense as the comments of those who were remarked by the original owner as "stupid", "cerebral palsy", and "ideological slippery slope".

At least for those messages, Mu Mu heard that he hated the original owner very sincerely.

It took Mu Mu half a day to write down all the information he thought needed to be recorded.

Then he put down his pen, took off this card, cleared the information that just poured in, and replaced it with the previous card, looked at the three numbers marked as numbers, thought for a while, and dialed the first number .

It's fast over there.

It was a female voice who answered the phone, with a lazy smile in her voice: "Mr. Mu Mu? Whose information do you need to check again?"

Mu Mu: "?"

Um? ?

Before Mu Mu could answer, there was a sound of rummaging through the paper: "Yao Chi, the younger brother of Yao Hong, who you asked for information last time, returned to China two days ago, are you interested?"

Mu Mu:!

So that's the case, Ah Zhai realized it!

It turned out to be a stamp issuer!

"Not interested." Mu Mu said calmly, "I dialed the wrong number."

"Huh?" A dissatisfied moan came from over there, "Then goodbye."

Before the voice finished, the other end hung up the phone with a "click".

Mu Mu: "..."

Damn, people who do illegal business are so arrogant? !

Also, if you are not arrogant, you will not dare to do illegal business!

Mu Mu took a deep breath and started to make a second call.

Five minutes later, Mu Mu understood what this phone card was for.

Buy stamp information, do fake certificates and paternity tests.

It's not something that can be moved to the bright side, no wonder I got another phone card.

Mu Mu looked at the relationship diagram of the characters drawn in the notebook, and when he caught a glimpse of Mu's parents and elder brother who were placed in the middle, he fell down on the table in frustration.

Mu Mu was a little worried.

In his eyes, a family with this attitude is much more terrifying than Qin Yucheng.

Qin Yucheng's emotions are directional at least, and will be expressed—although Mu Mu can't tell whether Qin Yucheng is in a good mood, but Qin Yucheng is in a bad mood, and he can definitely sense it.

The original owner's family is almost unpredictable.

Let's talk about indifference, but it's not completely indifferent. Although my parents don't respond, there is an older brother who calls me once a month, and the bank card balance and the zero Mumu in the back of the major stock fund software are too lazy to count.

But let's say it's not indifferent, and it really doesn't have the same word as warm.

Much of the fear comes from the unknown.

With such an attitude from the original owner's family, Ah Zhai was not sure what to do for a while.

...But anyway, it is certain that they will return their own son.

but...

Mu Mu choked up thinking of the red books he had with Qin Yucheng.

In this situation, he seemed unable to return his own son cleanly.

hateful!

No matter how you think about it, it's the original owner's fault!

Mu Mu angrily closed the notebook, put the phone card back into the accessory box, and went out to the studio.

Duan Yu has been concentrating on changing that skirt for the past two days, and it is rare for Mu Mu to stay alone in the studio.

Mu Mu took a deep breath, looked at the cut fabric, decided to put those undecidable matters aside, and continued to record the video.

—I think so.

But before leaving get off work, Mu Mu couldn't help but sigh while holding the printed divorce agreement.

Sometimes human beings just follow their instincts and do something unexpected!

A Zhai thought about it, and decided to keep the divorce agreement.

The lady from the Civil Affairs Bureau said that he made an appointment for him, so be prepared!

As soon as Mu Mu opened the drawer, he heard the sound of pressing the password at the door.

Mu Mu was taken aback, and glanced out of the window where the setting sun was setting.

Only Qin Yucheng will come to this point.

Mu Mu turned his head, and as expected, he saw Qin Yucheng walking in from the door.

He still had a paper bag in his hand.

Qin Yucheng raised his hand and put the paper bag on the desk: "Many people in the company like to order fruit..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the fresh, newly printed divorce agreement on Mu Mu's desk.

Qin Yucheng pursed his lips.

Mu Mu sat on the chair and looked up at him, not feeling guilty about this matter.

He wants a divorce, which has been said from the beginning.

Qin Yucheng looked away, took out a large cup of fruit tea in a paper bag, and continued what he had just said: "The fruit tea is very popular recently."

He stuffed the fruit tea into Mu Mu's hand.

Holding the fruit tea, Mu Mu was stunned for two seconds: "Thank you."

Qin Yucheng nodded casually, took out the divorce agreement half-pressed by the paper bag, and scanned it roughly.

What Mu Mu made should be a template from the Internet, and he may have printed it out without carefully looking at it himself.

Qin Yucheng frowned, shook the paper in his hand, and read aloud: "It is true that the relationship between husband and wife has broken because of the woman's affair?"

Mu Mu's eyes widened: "???"

Mu Mu reached out and took back the agreement in Qin Yucheng's hand, glanced at it, and quickly found the sentence Qin Yucheng just read.

Mu Mu: Grass.

Damn it, he just randomly downloaded a template of a woman going out without leaving the house!

What's up with web templates!

Qin Yucheng raised his chin: "Get up."

Mu Mu stood up obediently, but still asked, "What are you doing?"

"Get a usable divorce agreement." Qin Yucheng said lightly.

Mu Mu's movement of poking the fruit tea froze.

He looked up, his eyes widening.

This piece of stuffed pie was smashed head-on, it was hard, and he was a little dazed.

Qin Yucheng slid the mouse, went directly to Taobao to buy a template, and began to modify it according to the actual situation and the lawyer's opinion marked on it.

Listening to the sound of the keyboard, Mu Mu felt a little unreal.

"...Are you really going to sign?"

"Didn't I say that." Qin Yucheng tapped on the keyboard, expressionless, "please me, I'll sign when I'm happy."

After hearing this, Mu Mu almost burst into tears.

Grass!

It's not in vain to wake up early and work hard for so long!

God rewards hard work!

You don't know how uncomfortable it is to wear fake **** in summer!

God!

I'm finally free!

Mumu is ecstatic!

Qin Yucheng glanced at the gradually spreading smile on Mu Mu's face, frowning slightly, the more he changed, the more unhappy he felt.

He stopped his modification, and turned his head to look at Mu Mu who was standing aside.

Mu Mu quickly came back to his senses: "What's wrong? Are you done changing?"

"No." Qin Yucheng replied, leaving his hands away from the keyboard, "I was just wondering if I would regret it if I did this."

Mu Mu:? ? ?

do not! Don't think about it!

Are you a man! If it's a man, just change it! Change sign!

Real men never look back!

"No!" Mu Mu tried his best to make his words sound reliable, "The so-called old ones don't go and the new ones don't come, you will meet better people in the future!"

"Indeed." Qin Yucheng agreed.

you do not say.

He was reborn, and he was really happy these days.

The last time it was so easy, I don't even remember when it was.

Mr. Qin looked at Mu Mu.

Whether he will regret the divorce or not, he is really not sure, but without this living treasure in front of him in his life, he will definitely regret it.

Mu Mu seems to have never been carefree, he lives lively and happy every day, and has whimsical thoughts all the time.

Just staying by Mu Mu's side can infect happiness.

Push Mu Mu away with his own hands, he will regret it, he will definitely regret it.

Qin Yucheng was extremely convinced.

So under Mu Mu's gaze, Mr. Qin minimized the window for the divorce agreement.

Mu Mu:? ? ?

Don't stop!

Ah Zhai is anxious!

But Qin Yucheng is not in a hurry.

He turned to look at Mu Mu and asked, "What are you going to do after getting divorced?"

Mu Mu looked at the computer screen eagerly, wishing to lift Qin Yucheng up, he changed it himself, and pressed Qin Yucheng's head for him to sign.

"What do what?"

Qin Yucheng gave an example: "For example, where are you planning to go, what kind of work do you do, and who are you looking for?"

Mu Mu: "..."

Thank you for the invitation, I am ready to evaporate, and before I evaporate, I will give you a home as a reward for letting me go.

Qin Yucheng seems to be able to read minds: "Will you disappear?"

Mu Mu was startled and shook his head: "How can a good person disappear?"

Qin Yucheng believed him a ghost.

Mr. Qin was in a very bad mood.

He hated the feeling of losing something, someone.

But his education and self-esteem also prevented him from saying "you are not allowed to go" willfully.

Qin Yucheng reopened the page of the divorce agreement, and said expressionlessly: "I can find you even if you disappear."

Mu Mu: "???"

What horror stories are you talking about!

Mu Mu asked weakly: "...Why are you looking for me?"

Qin Yucheng paused with his fingertips, but did not give an answer.

When Liu Gaoming went home and found no one calling from upstairs, Qin Yucheng and Mu Mu each got a fresh divorce agreement.

Mu Mu took the agreement and quickly signed his name.

Qin Yucheng glanced at him, and lowered his head to sign.

At the dinner table, Liu Gaoming keenly noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

Mu Mu was obviously very happy, the corners of his mouth were so high that he couldn't suppress it.

But the air pressure around Qin Yucheng's body was quite low, and his mood was visibly bad to the naked eye.

Of course, Mu Mu also found out that Qin Yucheng was in a bad mood.

But the joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked!

A Zhai just wants to take off directly!

Dog Gou bit his chopsticks, looked left and right, and carefully enlivened the atmosphere: "I have learned how to cook!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Mu looked at Liu Gaoming lovingly, and praised: "Great! What have you learned?"

“Tomato scrambled eggs and Yangzhou fried rice!”

Mu Mu gave encouragement: "You can support yourself now."

Liu Gaoming nodded repeatedly, and asked Mu Mu and Qin Yucheng: "Then I will call Shang Duan Yu and the others to go to my house for dinner tomorrow?"

"I'm fine!" Mu Mu was in high spirits.

Qin Yucheng stared at him for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

The day flies by.

After solving the mountain pressing on his head, Mu Mu's work efficiency has been greatly improved.

What Mu Mu couldn't understand was that Qin Yucheng came to pick him up today.

Is Qin Yucheng such a generous person?

Mu Mu got into the car in a daze.

Mr. Qin's mood has obviously adjusted, and he has returned to his former calm.

Chen Li brought a bunch of bottles and cans, only to find out when he arrived at Liu Gaoming's house that Gougou's wine cabinet also had quite a few good collections.

Except for Chen Li, four people sat in a row behind the bar, and on the bar were a large bowl of tomato scrambled eggs and Yangzhou fried rice.

Chen Li is mixing drinks.

The male star has a green face: "I will be allergic to tomatoes for two months from today."

Mu Mu sincerely suggested: "I suggest you change it to Liu Gaoming's cooking allergy."

Duan Yu slapped his thigh: "That makes sense."

Liu Gaoming put down the tomato scrambled eggs he was still eating, and attacked the male star with a chokehold.

"What's the point, you provoked someone to cook for you?" Chen Li pushed his glasses, shook the mixing glass, took out a martini glass from the cabinet, and poured out the liquid in the mixing glass.

"Flying, it has been slightly improved." He pushed the cup in front of Mu Mu, "The black cherries are replaced with white cherries, it will be easier to drink, although it is a short drink, but I think it would be better if you drink it slowly. "

The liquid in the martini glass is a beautiful translucent light purple, and the bottom part of the glass is a clear blue.

Mu Mu had never drunk this kind of cocktail before, so he took a sip cautiously.

The entrance is sweet and fragrant, the taste of alcohol is very light, not bitter, rolls on the tip of the tongue, mixed with sweet and sour, only when swallowing, you will feel a little spicy alcohol stimulated, but before you have time to feel disgusted, the strong floral fragrance and juniper berry The sweet fragrance comes with the surging aftertaste.

Not like wine.

It's like some kind of floral fruit juice drink.

Mu Mu held the cup and drank it in small sips, his eyes sparkling.

Qin Yucheng drank a glass of whiskey slowly, turned his head to look at Mu Mu, and found that less than a third of the wine in the man's glass had gone down.

He observed Mu Mu and found that Mu Mu's face was neither red nor heartbeat.

Looks like he's drinking fine.

Flying is considered a milder wine for women, but its alcohol content is not low-alcohol.

Sensing Qin Yucheng's gaze, Mu Mu also turned his head and met Qin Yucheng's gaze.

They were sitting side by side, even if they were nearsighted, Mu Mu could see the expression on Qin Yucheng's face clearly now.

He observed intently, for a moment, then turned his head and asked Chen Li: "Mr. Chen, Qin Yucheng doesn't seem happy."

Chen Li paused, looked up at Mu Mu, and found that Mu Mu's eyes were slightly wide open, moist and excited.

The experienced teacher Chen never judges whether a person is drunk or not by whether his face is red or not.

He turned his head to look at Qin Yucheng: "...Is he so bad at drinking?"

Qin Yucheng: "?"

Chen Li was speechless: "I even added less gin on purpose, and I poured it on before I finished half the glass."

Teacher Chen said that he had never seen such an exaggeration during his two years of practice.

Seeing that Chen Li ignored him, Mu Mu emphasized: "Mr. Chen, Qin Yucheng is not happy!"

Chen Li pushed his glasses and said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, yes."

Qin Yucheng became a little interested: "Why am I unhappy?"

Mu Mu replied quickly: "Because you have a lot of unhappy things."

Qin Yucheng paused, chuckled, and nodded as if agreeing: "For example?"

Mu Mu sighed heavily, raised his glass to touch Qin Yucheng's empty glass, and poured down the remaining liquid in the glass with a heroic gulp.

"Ah!" Mu Mu put down the cup, shaking his head with a serious expression, "For example, you can't!"

The entire bar was silent.

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