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Mo Qinwen hung up the phone directly.

Seeing that there was no sound in her ears, Yi Qing clicked her tongue.

Xu Tianfeng was obviously guilty of facing his daughter, and he couldn't find a reason. It was the time when it was easy to be defeated. Instead of bombarding with a bunch of questions to find a breakthrough, Mo Qinwen hung up the phone instead. This was not a waste of time for Xu Tianfeng to buffer ?

Yi Qing was disappointed, thinking that a kid is just a kid, she shook her head and took the notebook to write down what she just heard.

"boom!"

A loud noise stopped the smooth writing nib.

Yi Qing was hooked by this movement and raised her head. She saw the curtains in Mo Qinwen's room shaking slightly. There was a warm light, but no one could be seen.

What is Mo Qinwen doing?

Yi Qing frowned, put down her pen and listened again, but did not find Mo Qinwen's voice, but was quarreled by Mo Shuang and Zhuo Weilan in the next room.The couple stayed up late at night and turned on the light to do business, and they were more and more ambiguous.She could hear goosebumps all over her body, took off the earphones in disgust, made a call, and hoped that they would lower their voices a little, and look for Mo Qinwen's voice again.

The sound disappeared, only some noise accidentally entered into the monitoring equipment.

Yi Qing thought that this was not the solution, put away the pen and paper and walked back to the house.Aunt Fang opened the door for her. She worked hard and didn't say all three words. She saw her stern expression and worried, "What happened?"

"Nothing, I want to go upstairs and have a look."

"Well, keep your voice down, Qinwen is already asleep."

Asleep? Yi Qing didn't find out, walked upstairs with light steps, passed by Mo Qinwen's door, paused, and approached to hear the sound from the crack.

She finally heard Mo Qinwen's voice.

Mo Qinwen gasped for breath, her voice was muffled as if she was covering her.After a while, Mo Qinwen seemed to be unable to hold back any longer. She cleared her throat and took a few deep breaths, and made a soft nasal sound because of the difficulty in breathing, feeling aggrieved and crying.

actually crying?

Yi Qing was stunned for a moment, her tense body that was about to rush in at any time was taken away a little bit of strength.

Mo Qinwen cried very carefully, her voice was intermittent, and she took a quick breath when she couldn't hold it back, and she would talk to herself after a while, saying "what's the point of crying", "review quickly", etc. After the rustling of the words, there was a soft sound of pages turning in the room, but there was also a crisp sound of the pen being accidentally dropped by the master.

No one saw it, and they were unwilling to release their emotions heartily, hoping that they would quickly adjust to a state of invulnerability and stick to the last stubborn strength.

Yi Qing is very familiar with this feeling.

She remembered her former self.

Suddenly, Yi Qing felt that the labels of "suspicious", "key clues", and "childish and pretending to be deep" fell off Mo Qinwen's body, leaving only her white, clean and childish face.

She observed and monitored for work, but inadvertently spied a girl's sensitivity and fragility.

Yi Qing silently stopped what she was doing, turned around, and walked away.

Downstairs, Aunt Fang made hot tea for her, and beckoned her to sit down, "It's been hard work, drink some tea and rest."

Yi Qing took it with both hands, and solemnly thanked, "Thank you, senior."

"You don't need to thank me for this little thing." Aunt Fang praised softly, "Mr. Mo didn't ask you to patrol at night, and you took the initiative to arrange it. It's really hard work."

"It should be." Yi Qing drank Tukou hot tea, saw the goji berries floating in the cup, and suddenly thought of the white fungus soup that Mo Qinwen ate spoonful after spoonful.

Aunt Fang saw it and asked, "Is it not to your taste?"

"No." Yi Qing thought that the person in front of her was both her senior and someone who had taken care of Mo Qinwen. After thinking for a moment, she still said what she was hiding, "Mo Qinwen is crying."

"Really?" Aunt Fang was stunned, and got up to go upstairs. "I gonna go see."

Yi Qing drank her tea, she sat upright and kept her eyes open, but she had already pricked up her ears to listen to the commotion upstairs.

Aunt Fang saw some light from the crack of the door, so she knew that Mo Qinwen was really awake, so she knocked on the door, "Qinwen? Are you awake?"

There was no sound in the room.

"Are you doing your homework?"

Still no response from the room.

"Do you want supper?"

Mo Qinwen in the room really didn't give face, and she didn't even want to answer.

Aunt Fang showed enough patience and continued, "There are glutinous rice balls, dumplings, bread, chicken eggs, ham, milk..."

At this moment, a voice came from the room, "I want glutinous rice balls, add some sweet-scented osmanthus, and put less sugar in the soup."

Aunt Fang smiled and replied softly.

Yi Qing also chuckled.

Poor and helpless.

But can eat.

3 Escort

After dinner, Mo Qinwen sat at the desk. She had opened the exercise book but couldn't settle down to read the questions. She stared at the light of the desk lamp on the right, vaguely feeling that something was going to happen.

She was right. Half an hour later, Dad called.

Seeing the caller ID of "Dad", Mo Qinwen smiled disdainfully, and sneered in her heart: It's a miracle that Teacher Lin actually got in touch with this pair of irresponsible parents.When was the last time she talked to Dad?

Mo Qinwen didn't answer the phone in a hurry, she answered the phone one by one according to the vibrating sound, and then chose to connect when she was about to hang up automatically, "Hello! Gān!"

In the past, she was not close to her father, but she still respected her elders, and even gave her more good looks because her family looked down on her father.Now, she has seen through her father's duplicity, and feels that there is no need to give face to the liar, so her tone is very offensive.

Dad also changed, and opened his mouth to question, "Qinwen, why did you skip class and be late when the midterm exam is so important?"

Mo Qinwen was taken aback for a moment, and then she was caught by this more fierce tone than her, "Do you need me?"

"I'm your father." Dad stopped coaxing her and reprimanded her as a father, "You did something wrong, and I have the responsibility to correct you."

Mo Qinwen sneered, "Okay, Dad, please tell me why you don't have the money to pay 1000 yuan for my tuition, but instead give 2 yuan to a woman named Zhai Yuhan?"

Dad was silent for a moment, and then he spoke with a trembling voice, "What did you say?"

"Don't play dumb, you have records on your phone."

"Didn't I drop my phone last time? You stole it?" Dad avoided answering, and instead found another mistake to teach her, "Qinwen, how could you do such a thing? I told you since I was a child, Don't take other people's things..."

Mo Qinwen was annoyed by these nagging, "Don't change the subject! Tell me who Zhai Yuhan is!"

"Ah." Dad said in a helpless tone, "This is my mother's friend. She wants to buy supplements from that person and transfer money through my account. Qinwen, this is an adult's business. You are still young, so you should study hard... ..."

Mo Qinwen got tired of hearing it, ignored her father's nagging, and kept asking herself what she wanted to know.

Dad naturally talked about him from left to right.

As a result, her anger and her father's perfunctory were left in the recording, and the two of them couldn't have a conversation where they blamed each other like enemies.

The conversation ends with Dad saying "Good boy".

Mo Qinwen had already put herself in a position of pursuing the truth, putting aside her father and daughter identities, when she suddenly heard the same "good boy", the picture in her memory jumped out unexpectedly.

When she was a child, she slept dishonestly, she had to be coaxed by others to cover her eyes with the quilt.The job of putting her to sleep has always been the responsibility of an experienced nanny. If my father wants to intervene, my mother will always say "You are useless, play with her every time".Dad seldom goes against mother’s wishes, and this matter is no exception, but the nature of being a father is too strong. If he wants to see his daughter, he will stay quietly by the door until mom or the nanny is done coaxing him. , touched his head and said, "Good boy."