Christmas

Mo's house is in the suburbs, and it takes more than three hours to drive. When we arrived, it was already past five in the afternoon. Xiao Shen was lying on Xia Yao's body and fell asleep, his fleshy face was a little red from the pressure.

The car drove slowly into the open gate and stopped steadily. Shi Xie pulled out the key and got out of the car. Xia Yao picked up Xiao Shen to wake him up, took out a tissue to wipe off the sweat on his head, and waited for him to wake up. After a while, Xia Yao hugged him and got out of the car.

Putting the small ginseng on the ground, Xia Yao looked around. On the wall of the small villa painted white, there was a piece of green creeper casually climbing, just like the castle of a princess in a fairy tale, filled with intoxicating romance and fantasy.

There is also a fountain built in the middle of the yard. Marble-carved doves of peace are moving freely on the columns above the fountain. Some are spreading their wings, and some are arranging their feathers. Flowing, smooth and round pebbles are densely paved under the fountain, and there is a soft milky white halo under the clear water.

There are also many light-colored flowers planted on both sides of the yard, either pink or white, with elegant posture and tangy fragrance.

Xu Shi smelled the familiar smell of plants, and the little ginseng was very excited. He let go of Xia Yao's hand, and happily moved to the front of the flowerbed. With her face pressed against the flowers, she muttered a few words in a low voice, as if communicating with them.

"Plants are inherently spiritual. Xiaoshen can feel the emotions from plants. Seeing Xiaoshen's happy appearance shows that the family takes good care of these flowers."

Holding Xia Yao's hand and looking at Xiao Shen's cheerful appearance, Shi Xie softly explained Xia Yao's doubts, and showed a rare gentle expression on his face.

The soft sunlight shone on the family of three, making them look very harmonious, but the warm moments of the family were short-lived after all, and Shi Xie and Xia Yao also had work to do, and after a while, a maid came Show them the way.

Pushing open the white carved gate, the decoration style of the villa is still plain and pastoral, which makes people feel very comfortable. Xia Yao likes this decoration style very much. In today's fast-paced society, if you come back from work like this At home, you will definitely feel relaxed.

The door behind him was closed again, Xia Yao took Xiao Shen's hand to prevent him from running around.

"It's Mr. Shi and Mr. Xia."

As soon as he entered the door, Xia Yao saw two people sitting on the sofa. When he heard the sound of the door opening, a middle-aged man stood up first and stretched out his hand to them.

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Mo."

After shaking hands and saying hello one after another, Mo He began to introduce another person to Shi Xie and the others.

This is a very gentle-looking young man, about 25,6 or [-] years old, with neat hair all behind his head, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on a gentle and light face, and decent silver clothes on his body The suit, with delicate silver cuffs on the cuffs, made him look a bit extravagant and elegant.

"This is Mr. Duan, the private investigator specially invited to investigate the death of the little girl."

"Hello, my name is Duan Qinghe, and this is my business card."

Hearing Mo He's introduction, Shi Xie didn't react at all, just reached out to take it lightly, but Xia Yao was a little surprised, looking at Duan Qinghe's appearance, he thought he was Mo He's friend or businessman. The buddies on the Internet or something.

"Okay, that's all for the pleasantries. After driving for such a long time, sit down and have a rest. □The author's gossip:

The plot has officially begun~