Qingsi Building

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Mo Rufeng lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, she couldn't figure out why Mu Qingyan suddenly became angry, and Mo Rufeng didn't fall asleep until it was dark.

Chapter 3 I'm Not a Hooligan

On the second day, when Mo Rufeng arrived at Qingsi Building, Mu Qingyan had already gathered everyone in the building in the hall, but there was no sign of Mu Qingyan.

"Is your boss not here today?"

"She is in her own room, and she told us to wait in the lobby to wait for Chief Mo to come, saying that everything will be according to your orders."

"That's it." Mo Rufeng looked at the crowd carefully, and then walked past them one by one, but unfortunately they all smelled of ordinary makeup, Mo Rufeng shook his head, dismissed the crowd and fell into confusion again.

Mo Rufeng dejectedly walked towards Mu Qingyan's room.

Seeing Mo Rufeng's dejected look, Mu Qingyan probably guessed: "Why didn't you find it?"

"Um."

"Are you here for the case of the previous few days?"

"Huh, huh?" Mo Rufeng raised his teacup and stopped in mid-air, "How does Miss Mu know?"

"You are a head catcher, and your temperament is definitely not that of a person who seeks flowers and asks willows. You said that what else can you run to me for besides this?"

"Hmm." Mo Rufeng didn't lie, but she didn't finish her sentence either. She originally wanted to investigate the case, but now she had one more thing. Mo Rufeng wanted to see her, Mu Qingyan.

"Isn't that case already closed? The county also issued a notice saying it was a suicide."

"No, I don't think so."

"Oh?"

"First of all, Wang Xiucai has always been frugal, and it can be said that he is a bit stingy. How could he suddenly come to a place where consumption is so high, and if it was suicide, what was the reason for the suicide? You don’t need that much, why bother to buy such a big pack.”

"Something makes sense."

"I asked the only pharmacy in the town. Wang Xiucai did buy drugs from him a few days ago. Since the business of the pharmacy is not very good recently and there are few people buying drugs, the boss remembers Very clear." When talking about the case, Mo Rufeng always frowned unconsciously.

"Since there is no evidence of homicide, why not think about it and look for evidence of his suicide?"

Mu Qingyan's suddenly serious tone made Mo Rufeng think: "Is there any evidence of suicide?"

"Ants are still alive, let alone people, as long as there is something worth remembering, a person will only try to survive." Mu Qingyan glanced to one side, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Maybe you should look for something that Wang Xiucai cherishes."

Thinking of Mu Qingyan's words, Mo Rufeng suddenly had a flash of inspiration; "Thank you, Miss Mu."

"Looking at your appearance, you should have an idea."

"Well, I want to go to Wang Xiucai's house again, maybe there's something I've overlooked."

After Mo Rufeng left, Mu Qingyan got up and walked towards the big case, her slender fingertips slid across the strings and made a long sound.

Mo Rufeng acted vigorously and resolutely like her name, and did what she said. After leaving Qingsi Building, she immediately went to Wang Xiucai's house.

It is said that the grandfather of Wang Xiucai's family was once a high-ranking official, but it is a pity that there are only two dilapidated houses left in his house. The wind leaks in winter and the rain leaks in summer. There is only one bed and one desk in the house. It can be said that even a thief would not worry about the things in the house.Fortunately, Wang Xiucai likes to clean, especially the desk is very tidy.Mo Rufeng searched on the bed, but found nothing.If it was something she treasured, she would definitely put it under her pillow, or hide it next to her body. Unfortunately, Wang Xiucai had been searched long ago and found nothing suspicious, not even on the bed.

Mo Rufeng walked to the desk, there was no one cleaning it for a few days, there was already a little dust on the desk, a few books were neatly placed on the desk, the corners of the books were a bit rotten, the owner of the books should be flipping them from time to time.Mo Rufeng randomly picked out a book and flipped through it a few times. She suddenly found that every word in the book was circled by a pen. She opened other books and found that it was the same, that word, that word that was circled--- -Slave? Is this a clue? If so, what does it mean?

A slight sound came from outside the window, as if it had touched a pot or something and made a crisp sound.Mo Rufeng found a black shadow flashing past outside the door, Mo Rufeng hurriedly raised his strength and chased after him with light kung fu, but that person was not bad. Although Mo Rufeng followed closely behind, he still couldn't catch up.When he reached the Qingsi building, the man went upstairs directly.

"Stop", Mo Rufeng shouted, but the man didn't stop and got up even faster, and disappeared at the corner of the corridor.

That was Mu Qingyan's room, Mo Rufeng had a bad heart and pushed the door directly to enter.

"Miss Mu, are you alright?"

"Mo Butou, why do you always choose me to take a shower?" Mu Qingyan's clothes were half gathered around her waist at this time, her perfect back was exposed in front of Mo Rufeng's eyes, and Mo Rufeng's smooth skin was covered by that fake The plausible fire butterfly tattoo is attractive, and its position seems to be a bit higher than before.

"Miss Mu, you, you, the tattoo on your back just moved!"

Mu Rufeng turned his head halfway, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "I don't know if the tattoo will move, but I know that you have seen all of them, it's not okay."

"Then... what do you want!" Mu Qingyan's sudden approach made Mo Rufeng feel a little "danger".

"I want to look back!" After saying that, Mu Qingyan pulled Mo Rufeng into the bathtub, the water completely soaked Mo Rufeng's thin shirt and pressed it against her body, completely outlining the lines of her body.Mu Qingyan stared straight at Mo Rufeng's chest and said, "Catcher Mo didn't expect you to be very informative."

"Ahem..."

Why is this Mu Qingyan such a rascal!

Mo Rufeng twisted his drenched clothes, looking like he was about to cry but didn't have any tears, thinking that if someone saw this, he might say what it would be like.

Seeing Mo Rufeng's appearance, Mu Qingyan felt very cute: "Today you can rest here with me."

"what?"

"You're soaked all over, I don't have any clothes to change for you, you're much taller than me, and my clothes don't fit you either."

"This, okay."

At night, Mo Rufeng and Mu Qingyan were lying on the bed. Mo Rufeng thought about the man in black just now, and she felt more and more that the man was in the Qingsi Building. Could it be that someone didn't go to the hall that day? Mo Rufeng couldn't figure it out, she Turning his head to look at Mu Qingyan who was already asleep beside him, it would be nice if the night was longer, just a little longer.

When Mo Rufeng woke up, she found that there was no one around her. When she came out after putting on her clothes to dry, she saw Mu Qingyan sitting by the desk in only her underwear. Her long black hair was casually draped over her shoulders. The water-like eyes were staring at her, Mo Rufeng felt that there seemed to be something hidden in her eyes, she couldn't understand but was deeply attracted.

"woke up?"

"Yeah."

Mo Rufeng scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "Well, you woke up really early."

"fine."

Mu Qingyan's eyes suddenly stopped on Mo Rufeng's wrist: "When did your clothes get torn?"

"Ah?" Hearing what Mu Qingyan said, Mo Rufeng realized that he had cut his sleeves somewhere

"Maybe I accidentally made it when I went to Wang Xiucai's house yesterday, but it's not a big deal."

"I didn't find it yesterday, so take it off and let me sew it up for you."

When Mo Rufeng was staring at Mu Qingyan mending her sleeves, maybe she didn't realize that the corners of her mouth were always raised.

"Come and try?"

After Mo Rufeng put it on, he tugged at the cuffs and found that there was actually a word for Yan embroidered inside.

"Okay, go back, you should be worried if you didn't go home last night." After speaking, Mu Qingyan directly pushed Mo Rufeng out of the room.Mo Rufeng kept staring at the face on her cuff so that when she went down the stairs, she didn't pay attention and almost fell. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and grabbed the escalator so she didn't really fall. Mo Rufeng quickly glanced around from the corner of her eye He breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for Miss Mu to hear it.