Qiuchi silent

Summary: "Right?"

Mu Zhe was able to control the speed at the beginning, but after driving for a while and encountered a red light, he couldn't help but thumped the steering wheel, his lips pursed tightly.After a few pedestrians passed by, he stepped on the accelerator and went straight through the red light, and even started to speed crazily.

Song Qingsheng just reminded him that he should contact Xie Qiuchi first, and he suddenly woke up and asked her to hang up the phone, and then called Xie Qiuchi, but Xie Qiuchi's cell phone was turned off.

It was difficult for him to calm down when he learned that something might happen to Xie Qiuchi, and he gritted his teeth with hatred after filtering out a few possibilities.He knows Xie Qiuchi's character well, and the only person who may trouble him is probably Xiao Qing who has bullied him for a long time for some reason.

Xiao Qing...

Mu Zhe ground the name between his teeth, and instead of calling Song Qingsheng, he made another call while holding the steering wheel.

"Mu Zhe?" After being surprised, the other side laughed, "I saved a game tonight, and I want to invite you to play."

"Brother Zheng, do you remember the person I asked you to help check last time?" He was not in the mood to be polite at the moment, and went straight to the point, "Give him a call. If the information is still there, the information is there. I am in a hurry. How fast. Thanks Brother Zheng."

Zheng Zheng spent a few years in the streets and alleys, and was famous. Later, he went to the bar to watch the fight, and occasionally went to the boxing ring to have fun. Mu Zhe became acquainted with him after a few fights. Later, after the bar collapsed, he asked him if he wanted to Go to work under his father's hand, but Zheng Zhongzhi is not here, but because of his wide network and he is a gossip, he simply started a private detective. Mu Zhe was the one who investigated Xiao Qing last time.

Listening to Mu Zhe's tone and fast speech, he solemnly sensed the seriousness and urgency of the matter, agreed immediately, quickly flipped through the previously archived information, and sent it to Mu Zhe within a few minutes.

Mu Zhe quickly wrote down Xiao Qing's number, glanced at his information, and then dialed the number.

Xiao Qing's cell phone was not turned off, but it was hung up soon, and Mu Zhe continued to dial with a blank expression.After calling for the third time, the other party finally picked it up impatiently: "Who?"

Before Xiao Qing could say another word, he had already said: "Xiao Qing, a native of Wuhe Village, Guangde County, City C, your father has been imprisoned for molesting young children, your mother is in Ren'ai Hospital, and the family has a history of mental illness, right? "

There was silence for a while, and Mu Zhe increased the speed of the car again in the short silence, waiting for his response.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Xiao Qing asked his identity again, but the tone was quite different from the first time.

"Xie Qiuchi, I'm by your side now, right?"

"...the surname is Mu," as soon as Xiao Qing contacted Xie Qiuchi's name, Xiao Qing recognized his voice, cursed, and then took the phone away, Mu Zhe vaguely heard him telling someone to stop first, and endured He couldn't help gripping the phone even tighter.Xiao Qing put the phone back to her ear again, and said sharply, "If you dare to touch my mother, I will definitely not let you go."

Mu Zhe stared at the traffic barrier at the school gate without blinking and slowly raised it, then rushed over, and slowly asked Xiao Qing in the rapidly retreating scenery: "I warned you last time, don't touch Xie Qiuchi, Didn't you understand?"

"Ha," Xiao Qing sneered with shock and anger, "Mu Zhe, didn't you check me, then do you know what Xie Qiuchi has to do with me?"

There was a sudden commotion on the phone, Xiao Qing yelled "Hold it down", and continued: "It's because of him that my dad was jailed for three years."

Mu Zhe was a little out of breath for a moment, and there was a "boom" in his head, and he was so shaken that he could hardly see the way. He subconsciously let go of the phone, and then held it tighter again the next second.

"...Xiao Qing, don't do anything you'll regret." He didn't respond, but warned word by word, and then hung up the phone and threw it aside, and talked for just a few minutes. Because of too much force, his hand There were even two marks on the cold and hard corners of the phone, and Mu Zhe walked back with a sullen face.

Remarks: It’s not that I want to get stuck in the plot, but it’s really annoying to run naked without an outline (said crying while touching the newly fallen hair)

I'm sorry you guys (sluggish)