Married and fell in love with Bai Yueguang, the protagonist

Mo Junyi leaned against the head of the bed and thought quietly.

Now the situation is clear - the reality is running counter to that novel.

First of all, he and Su Xingtong obtained a certificate. Although they were married by agreement, this is already impossible in the original book.

Secondly, as the heartthrob protagonist of the original novel, Shou, who has never suffered from anyone other than that scumbag in dozens of chapters in the past, and now he is suddenly taken care of by Lu Hengyu, a stunned young man who has not yet graduated from college. Speaking of the original work, I am afraid that no one in the comment section can make it up.

At this time, if someone else faced this situation, he might have given up thinking about it. Anyway, the original book is a eunuch, so he will pretend that he has never read that book.

But Mo Junyi did not allow such a big unknown variable to exist in his life, and secondly, he had some thoughts about the scumbag named Qi Ying in the original book.

The attack one appointed by the author can be said to have brought the author's careful thinking to the extreme. This elder brother has been probing on the edge of the law for many years, and he is a frequent visitor to the gray area.

As a criminal policeman, Mo Junyi naturally "pays more attention" to this kind of scum.

But right now, he has no way to start from Li Jinghan, so he can only wait for tomorrow to make side attacks from Su Xingtong.

Thinking about this clearly, Mo Junyi raised his hand to turn off the bedside lamp, covered him with the quilt and closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, Mo Junyi got up early habitually, and only after entering the kitchen did he realize that there was another person in the guest room. After hesitating for a few seconds, he followed the hospitality and decided to make an extra serving.

So when Su Xingtong got up, what he saw was a sumptuous breakfast on the dining table.

Mo Junyi sat on one side and had almost finished eating. Seeing Su Xingtong standing beside him in a daze, he didn't lift his head and said, "After washing up, come and eat."

Su Xingtong seemed to have not recovered from his drowsiness, he said dryly "Oh", turned around and went into the bathroom, only to see a disposable toothbrush and a teacup on it, he silently picked them up and started to wash.

Mo Junyi's cooking skills are not particularly good, but they are definitely not bad.Su Xingtong sat down and looked at a table of high-calorie food. After a moment of silence, he still picked up chopsticks and ate.

Mo Junyi had no idea how hard it was for an artist like Su Xingtong to control his weight, and he didn't even know that it was two months ago that Su Xingtong ate such food last time.

The big star condescendingly took a piece of pancake, took a bite carefully, and then his eyes lit up: "It's delicious."

Mo Junyi took a sip of soy milk and said, "That's ridiculous."

However, Su Xingtong is an artist after all, and under years of control, his appetite is really not that big.

Mo Junyi saw that he couldn't finish eating half of it, but he still insisted on finishing it, so he couldn't help but said: "If you can't finish it, just let it go."

Su Xingtong shook his head and said, "Don't waste it."

Talking about continuing to eat, Mo Junyi put the bowl in front of him aside with a "tsk": "It's a waste of food if you can't eat it, and it's not good for your health."

Su Xingtong had never heard such remarks when he was so old, he was stunned for a few seconds and then said: "...It seems to be true."

Mo Junyi picked up a bun and took a bite, pretending to be casual and asked, "Has your friend been in touch?"

Su Xingtong got stuck, but still nodded: "I got in touch, he...something happened at home, he stayed at another friend's house yesterday, and his phone might be on silent, so he didn't receive my call."

It is self-evident who the so-called "another friend" refers to. Mo Junyi raised his eyes and glanced at Su Xingtong who was opposite him. Instead of asking him if he knew the specific relationship between Lu Hengyu and Li Jinghan, he changed the subject. : "Did you live in an urban village when you were young?"

Mo Junyi is not a talkative person, coupled with his occupational problems, there are so many questions suddenly at the moment, it seems a bit prying, Su Xingtong looked at him with some vigilance.

"Just asking casually, it doesn't matter if you don't want to talk." Mo Junyi added lightly.

Thinking that he was staying overnight and providing free breakfast, Su Xingtong pursed his lips and said, "Yes, there's nothing I don't want to say. I might trouble you to come back with me in a few days."

Mo Junyi took a sip of soy milk, nodded and didn't continue the topic: "Since your friend lives in someone else's house, what are you going to do in the next few days?"

Hearing this, Su Xingtong gave him a half-smile with those star-like eyes: "Captain Mo is implying me?"

Mo Junyi really didn't think about that, he realized the ambiguity in the words just now after hearing him say that, but he didn't deny it, instead he said along the lines: "You can also think so."

Su Xingtong put one hand on the table, put his chin on the table, and chuckled lightly: "Thank you, Team Mo, for your concern, but my friend said he would arrange a place for me, so I don't need Team Mo to worry about such a trivial matter."

Mo Junyi didn't stay long after hearing the words, even if he didn't know what he wanted to know today, he would know it later, so he wasn't in a hurry.

After finishing breakfast, Mo Junyi went back to the house to practice calligraphy for a while, and when he came out again, he found Su Xingtong changing shoes at the door.

He was still wearing yesterday's clothes, but he didn't know how he dressed in Mo Junyi's house where there was nothing, but he looked quite glamorous: "Captain Mo, thank you for taking me in last night."

Maybe the speaker had no intention, but there was still a hint of ambiguity in the words, Mo Junyi nodded calmly when he heard the words: "You're welcome."

Su Xingtong pursed his lips uninterestedly when he saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, changed his shoes and prepared to leave, but before he left, he said again: "I may have to trouble Captain Mo to come home with me in a few days."

Mo Junyi paused for a moment when he heard the words, but when the two first met, they mentioned the matter of dealing with his parents for Su Xingtong, and now they just put this matter on the agenda, so he didn't say anything in the end, just nodded :"good."

Su Xingtong left in satisfaction, Mo Junyi glanced at his tall and straight back, and said in his heart that he is worthy of being a star, and he will not delay his demeanor wherever he goes.

Seeing that everyone had left, Mo Junyi stood up and planned to prepare lunch, but when he walked into the kitchen, he found that the dishes and chopsticks left over from breakfast had been cleaned, and it was self-evident who did it.

Su Xingtong seems to be a person who doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers, but he didn't expect to be able to wash the dishes.

While thinking about the information he got today, Mo Junyi opened the refrigerator and prepared today's lunch.

For the next few days, Mo Junyi did not see Su Xingtong again.

At work on Monday, Liu Hongyu came to the police station to take notes as scheduled. Because of the gender of the victim and the particularity of the case, it was Liu Minghua and another policewoman who took notes for her.

Mo Junyi took advantage of this time to interrogate the suspect again. After a long period of interrogation, the suspect had already collapsed. Coupled with his speculation about the outcome of the trial, he seemed to fit the four characters of "dead wood and dead ashes".

But even so, when he saw Mo Junyi, the "culprit" who brought him to justice, he burst out with the last burst of energy, and said in a hoarse voice with a hideous face: "Captain Mo, this is the end of the rest." Fake?"

Mo Junyi pulled out his chair and sat down. He didn't answer his meaningless question, but just raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently: "Liu Hongyu is taking notes in the room next to yours."

"Liu Hongyu? Who?" The man asked suddenly after a while, "Oh, I remembered, it's the ugly girl who survived, hey, horses made mistakes, people made mistakes, and the police officers laughed gone."

Hearing that he regarded the victim as his own trophy, the recorder sitting next to Mo Junyi couldn't help but frowned, but Mo Junyi remained calm: "About Liu Hongyu, what do you want to say?"

The man smiled sinisterly: "Even if I have fully confessed, there is no evidence, what can you do with me?"

"You don't need to worry about that." Mo Junyi knocked on the table, "Besides, how are you sure we don't have any evidence?"

The man sneered and said, "It's been a few months, what else is left? Besides, if that yellow-haired girl had the ability to call the police, would she wait until now?"

Mo Junyi looked at him strangely: "So, you admit it?"

The man didn't take it seriously: "Admit it, but is it useful? Hahahaha, I like to see you guys can't do anything about me. Ten years ago, I just touched a woman's ass, a bitch in your police station I was almost paralyzed by the beating, but what do you say now? The world has changed, so you can try to move my finger again?"

Listening to the foul language in his mouth, the recorder couldn't continue writing as he wrote it, and slapped the table and said, "You fucking clean your mouth!"

However, his anger only made the suspect laugh even more wildly. Mo Junyi sat there and looked at him coldly, until the man felt something was wrong and stopped, then he raised his hand and pulled the recorder back: "Enough laughing." ?”

The suspect subconsciously felt that something was wrong, so he looked at Mo Junyi with hostility: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, I just came to inform you." Mo Junyi said and stood up from his seat, "Liu Hongyu has kept the clothes of the day of the incident for several months, and she is always thinking about how to bring you to justice , so congratulations, benevolent and benevolent."

As he said that, he turned and left the interrogation room. As he stepped out of the door, a howl of extreme grief and anger burst out from behind the door.

After staying up for countless nights and investigating countless doubts, facing the dead, this moment may barely be regarded as the only consolation.

Mo Junyi walked to the door next door, waiting for the transcript inside to finish. At this moment, his mobile phone suddenly heard the sound of receiving a message.

Mo Junyi looked down at the phone, only to see a message from Su Xingtong: "Officer, are you free to go back with me to meet your parents this weekend?"

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According to this progress, we will finish Chapter [-] (bushi)