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Chapter 20

Not only did Mo Shuang take pictures with his mobile phone, but he was extremely steady. He stretched out his arms and leaned in front of the window, as if he wanted to take a clear picture of his cousin Mo Qinhai's sloppy appearance.

When Zhuo Weilan saw it, she felt that she was worrying for nothing - Mo Shuang didn't have the slightest sense of fear, her eyes lit up, she was clearly enjoying it.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard a loud noise that shook the car slightly.

Zhuo Weilan screamed, but Mo Shuang held her hand and blocked it with her body without seeing the situation clearly.Feeling the warmth in her palm, she opened her eyes slightly, trembling behind Mo Shuang, looking at the cracked car window in fear.

Mo Qinhai was smashing hard with his shovel, his wide-eyed face appeared distorted.

"What does he want to do?" Zhuo Weilan wanted to cry when he thought that the car window wouldn't last long, and asked weakly as he grabbed Mo Shuang's clothes, "Mo Shuang, what should I do, I'm afraid..."

Mo Shuang cut out the video interface, dialed the number and ordered decisively, "Old Zhang, drive forward."

Lao Zhang was also confused, and after hearing Mo Shuang's three reminders, he managed to regain his composure and started the car.

At first it seemed that he wanted to scare them, Mo Qinhai didn't hit very hard, took a breath from time to time, saw that Mo Shuang stopped recording and stopped for a while, then noticed that the car started and suddenly went crazy again, picked up the shovel to speed up the frequency, and beat The strength is heavier than the next.

The window glass couldn't withstand such a big blow, and pieces were already rustling down.

"Hurry up, Lao Zhang! The car window is about to break!" Zhuo Weilan was afraid that the next time the shovel would break through the car window and smash it on Mo Shuang, he hurriedly urged him to take advantage of his position to shake Lao Zhang.

Mo Shuang reached out her hand to stop her, and said calmly amidst the sound of beating, "Weilan, sit over there."

Zhuo Weilan finally realized that she was standing still in a daze. After stealing the bag, she moved towards the other side of the car door, trying to make more safe places for Mo Shuang to stay away from the attacked car window.

She was not making noise, but Lao Zhang could calm down, saw that there was no obstacle ahead, stepped on the accelerator hard, and drove away smoothly before the window was broken.

Mo Qinhai didn't expect the car to accelerate so fast, and finally fell into the air, losing strength and fell to the ground. The curse words behind him merged with the sound of the wind, and came in from the broken gap of the car.

"Where are you going?" Lao Zhang drove the car for decades, his hand on the steering wheel could keep steady, but his heart was already in chaos, and his voice was trembling.

Zhuo Weilan was flustered at first, but as soon as she was infected by Old Zhang, she still felt the sound of windows smashing in her ears, her nose was sour, and she said sullenly, "It's fine if you don't go home, the farther you go, the better..."

Mo Shuang was still on the phone, "Someone is causing trouble at No. X Road X, has someone been sent? OK, thank you."

"What do you mean?" Zhuo Weilan heard the word "send someone", and rushed over to ask.

Mo Shuang hung up the phone, sighed and said, "The neighbor has called the police."

Sure enough, after their car walked for a while, they saw a police car.

The signs of damage to their car were obvious. It looked like something had happened. A police car made a detour and continued to drive towards home. A police car directly blocked the road. A policeman got out of the car and signaled Lao Zhang to stop.

Lao Zhang was an honest and responsible person, and before Mo Shuang gave orders, he slowed down when he saw the police.

"Get out of the car." The policeman knocked on the window of the cab.

Lao Zhang obediently got out of the car, Zhuo Weilan and Mo Shuang looked at each other and opened the door, intending to explain the situation to the police.

"Where is the prisoner!" Zhuo Weilan was impatient, and pointed in the direction first, "Smashed our car and said he was going to kill someone."

"That's right! Comrade policemen, hurry up and arrest people." Lao Zhang echoed, with an anxious expression on his face.

The police glanced at the trembling duo out of fear, and promised "I will be caught" out of work duties, and comforted the pitiful Zhuo Weilan with red eyes out of kindness, "Don't be afraid."

"Cough." Mo Shuang dragged Zhuo Weilan back calmly, and added, "The one who harassed us is called Mo Qinhai, a 27-year-old male who was emotionally holding a shovel and seemed to have no accomplices."

"Okay." The policeman said with a walkie-talkie.

Zhuo Weilan was still nervous being held by Mo Shuang's shoulders, she pricked up her ears to listen to what the police were saying, but after she didn't understand, she raised her head and looked into the distance, trying to see something in the distance.

She didn't struggle for too long.

In less than half a minute, the siren of the police car blared, resounding through the sky together with the sound of the engine.

"careful!"

Someone reminded them, and those who stood on the side of the road hid aside one after another, watching another car rushing past at a very fast speed, creating a cloud of smoke, and chasing the police car behind.

"Mo Qinhai's car..." Mo Shuang didn't know, but Zhuo Weilan was very clear, pointing at the car excitedly, "He ran away! Hurry up!"

She couldn't help but leaned forward again.

When Mo Shuang saw it, she reached out her hand to stop her, and wrapped her arms tightly around her waist, preventing her from being charged with obstructing official duties by making trouble for no reason.

"Please calm down." The police calmed down, "We are already making arrests."

Zhuo Weilan said "oh" reluctantly, thinking in her heart: Mo Qinhai's car was bought by his father for a long time and cost a lot of money, it is very powerful when it is driven, the police chased it with a car, really May I?

"Okay." Mo Shuang helped to answer, rubbing away the sadness between her brows by brushing her hair.

Zhuo Weilan realized that this was a manifestation of losing her temper unconsciously. She took a deep breath to calm down, then turned her head and said to the policeman, "Thanks for your hard work."

Seeing that their emotions had stabilized, the police began to investigate, "Do you know the attacker?"

Zhuo Weilan glanced at Mo Shuang, and Mo Shuang took the initiative to be the spokesperson, "Well, he is my cousin."

"Acquaintances committed the crime..." The policeman frowned, "Do you have another place to go? It is still unknown whether the attacker can be arrested, and whether he has any accomplices. It is very likely that he will return to this place. To be safe, find a place to hide for a while." It's better to avoid."

In the memory of the age of 18, the other place Mo Shuang could think of was her parents' house. A place where her cousin could come in and out more freely was obviously not a good choice, so she simply kept silent.

Zhuo Weilan felt her fingers being tangled and squeezed by Mo Shuang, and a desire to protect spontaneously arose in her heart, "Yes!"

Mo Shuang turned her head to look, her eyes were bright, "Where?"

Zhuo Weilan suddenly felt that she had come in handy, and happily announced:

"My natal family."

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Mo Qinhai escaped quickly and was not caught. They waited for the news and followed the arrangement to go to the police station to make notes.

At the gate of the police station, Mo Shuang ran into her father who had heard the news.Dad saw that they were safe and sound, and he didn't see the car sent for repair with his own eyes. He suppressed his worries and cared about the problem of face. "Did you call the police?"

As soon as Zhuo Weilan met Papa Mo, she was timid, lowered her head and grabbed Mo Shuang's sleeve without speaking.

Mo Shuang was more courageous, and answered upright, "I want to call the police, but the neighbor has already called."

Mo's father made up his mind, "Go home."

"Father." Mo Shuang still had the guts to say no to his majestic father, "Let's go to Weilan's house tonight."

Mo's father took a look at their tightly holding hands, nodded coldly, turned around and got into his car, without any unnecessary words of concern.

Based on past experience, Zhuo Weilan guessed that Mo's father was angry, and the reason was probably that they called the police to make this "family matter" a big deal, so as not to give the "momentarily confused" Mo Qinhai a chance.

Mo Shuang watched her father get into the car, as if she didn't feel angry, she still smiled and said, "Goodbye, Dad."

Mo's father is not a hard-hearted person, his face softened a little, and he explained, "If you want to make it easier, you can live in the house in District A, and I'll let someone clean it up."

Zhuo Weilan frowned, Mo Shuang didn't dare to nod.

Mo's father saw how strict his daughter's wife was, and added, "Qinhai doesn't know where it is."

Zhuo Weilan was stared at for no reason, and asked Mo Shuang to answer together, "Okay, Dad."

Signaling the driver to drive, Mo's father was originally sitting still, but when he saw Mo Shuang insisting on waving goodbye, he reluctantly waved in response.

After exhausting work and almost being attacked, Zhuo Weilan found this scene very interesting, curled the corners of her lips, and said goodbye.Her smile didn't last long, and when the car drove away and she couldn't see her, she immediately suppressed her smile and complained, "Father really, he's still helping Mo Qinhai."

"My cousin used to be pretty good." Mo Shuang understood very well, "It suddenly became like this...it's normal for Dad to find it hard to accept."

Zhuo Weilan's mouth twitched.

People who don't have the memory of helping my cousin pay back the money and cleaning up the mess can speak with ease.

Mo Shuang noticed that she was upset, clasped her hands and shook her hand and said, "Go home, Assistant Chen is already waiting outside."

Thinking of seeing her mother, Zhuo Weilan felt more comfortable, and readily agreed, "Let's go!"

Lao Zhang drove his car for maintenance, Assistant Chen listened to the order, drove another car to pick them up, and brought Mo Shuang with him in the company's suitcase.

The size of the suitcase was quite considerable, Zhuo Weilan was depressed when she saw it, she curled her lips and said, "Where are there so many clothes?"

"I asked Xiao Qin to clean it up, but I never had time to get it," Mo Shuang replied cautiously, "There are clothes in the room in the office. I think it's going to be a long vacation, so it's better to take it home and put it away. This time I'm going to you I live at home, let Assistant Chen bring it by the way."

Zhuo Weilan became even angrier when she heard that.

She knows the answer to the question better than Mo Shuang. Xiao Qin is one of the assistants, female, gentle and meticulous, and occasionally helps Mo Shuang in the details of life. Clothes, Mo Shuang lives in the company when he has nothing to do, of course, he keeps some for changing and washing. It is not as impressive as the cloakroom at home, but it is enough to be used as a regular wardrobe.

Zhuo Weilan babbled casually to get a serious explanation, feeling upset, and had no confidence to complain to Mo Shuang who didn't know what was going on, so she just shut up, turned around and got in the car and ignored him.

Mo Shuang didn't dare to say more and followed behind.

She called home in advance, Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother calculated the time, and they were waiting at the door when they heard the sound of the car coming.

"Come back!" Zhuo's mother greeted her with a smile, and greeted Mo Shuang first, "Come in."

Mo Shuang presented the gift obediently, "Mom, this is the fruit I bought."

"Oh, you're so cute." Mother Zhuo boasted softly.

Zhuo Weilan didn't bother to talk to them, and rushed inside saying "very hungry".

"Wei Lan!" Zhuo's mother couldn't take it anymore, "You take Shuangshuang and put the suitcase on it first!"

Zhuo Weilan stopped in her tracks, turned her head reluctantly, and said with a heavy accent, "Let's go, Shuangshuang."

Mo Shuang forced a smile, took the suitcase from Assistant Chen's hand, "I'll do it myself."

Zhuo's mother is an enthusiastic person, and she went to entertain Assistant Chen when they had something to do. Zhuo's father always disliked the intimacy between his precious daughter and legal partner, and went into the kitchen to supervise the chef's cooking.

"Let's put it down." Zhuo Weilan smoothly led Mo Shuang into the room, "Go down and eat."

Mo Shuang suddenly reached out and grabbed her, "Wei Lan."

Zhuo Weilan subconsciously wanted to break free, "Why..."

"Why are you not happy?"

Zhuo Weilan is a person who can't hide things. When Mo Shuang stared at her, she saw the same face and jumped up angrily. She couldn't remember the memory loss. She pointed to the suitcase and complained, "Look at the luggage you put in the company. Clothes, don’t they look good! If you don’t know, you might think your home is there.”

"I'm sorry." Mo Shuang apologized honestly even though he had no memory, "I won't do it in the future."

Seeing Mo Shuang resigned to being scolded by others, Zhuo Weilan was not at all relieved. Instead, she realized that she was messing around, and fell down on the bed with a sigh, "You don't remember, why are you apologizing?"

Mo Shuang smiled softly, and said in a natural tone, "You are unhappy."

Zhuo Weilan couldn't find a way to relieve her depression, and scratched her hair in frustration, "No need to apologize."

"Okay." Mo Shuang was so obedient that she lost her temper.

Zhuo Weilan saw it in her eyes, she couldn't think of being cute, she just felt that Mo Shuang in her memory was gradually fading away, and she felt even more at a loss, she became weak when she spoke, "Why are you not the same as before..."

She lowered her head and murmured, thinking that Mo Shuang couldn't hear her.

Zhuo Weilan was wrong.

"what!"

She was suddenly pushed by her shoulders, fell backwards, and fell into the soft quilt. In a whirl, her clear thoughts dispersed, and her mind became blank with a buzzing sound, leaving only a pair of hair close at hand. Bright eyes.

"You...what are you doing..." Zhuo Weilan was taken aback, and stammered as she asked Mo Shuang, who suddenly came to the bed.

Mo Shuang held her tightly, pressed against her lightly, and the warm breath brushed against her ears, until the last bit of struggling strength was melted away.

"Isn't that what I used to be?"

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This article will be entered into V on 1.16 (Tuesday), and there will be three changes at that time, I hope the little angel will continue to support it=3=