After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

Mo Beidou pushed the door open and came in: "Sister, I'm back."

As the footsteps approached, he asked strangely, "Huh? Xiao Yu, are you asleep?"

"I was woken up by you when I fell asleep." Mo Xiaoyu opened his eyes and said angrily.

"What's wrong with me?" Mo Beidou scratched the back of his head innocently.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't bother to pay attention to his stupidity: "What did you buy?"

"I bought clear porridge and a few side dishes." Worrying about Mo Xiaoyu's hunger, Mo Beidou hurriedly placed the bought food one by one.

"It's too bland." Mo Xiaoyu pouted, his face full of displeasure.

"I asked the doctor. If you want your wound to not leave a scar, you can only eat these bland foods." Mo Beidou also knew that his sister was not fond of meat, so he coaxed softly: "When your injury is healed, brother please treat me with food." Have a big meal."

"It doesn't matter." Mo Xiaoyu curled his lips and raised his hand to get a spoon.

Forgetting that there was an injury on her hand, she took a deep breath and couldn't help but "hiss".

"I'll feed you." Brother Mo Beidou went online and immediately picked up the spoon.

With such a coolie beside him, although Mo Xiaoyu disliked it, he had no choice but to endure it.

Reluctantly, under Mo Beidou's care, he finished his meal.

When Mo Beidou went to fetch hot water, Luna and Director An came over.

"An accident will happen if I'm not here." Luna said annoying words when she saw Mo Xiaoyu.

Mo Xiaoyu pouted, even if you were here, something might happen.

"Yes, I can't live without you." Mo Xiaoyu said perfunctorily.

"You." Luna wanted to poke her forehead helplessly, but there was really nowhere to attack Mo Xiaoyu, so Luna could only pat her on the quilt.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu still had the energy to chat and laugh with Luna, Director An secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and said very remorsefully, "This time it's the crew's responsibility, you should rest well, and come back to filming after your injury recovers."

Mo Xiaoyu originally wanted to say that it had nothing to do with the crew, but thinking that there is no conclusive evidence, he could only say: "My injury is nothing, will it delay the shooting if I don't go?"

Director An's heart warmed, and he felt that Mo Xiaoyu was a responsible and good actor.

Pretending to be disgusted, he said: "Look at your scarred appearance, and you won't be able to be on the camera. I will give you half a month to rest and heal all these injuries."

"Okay, thank you Director An." Mo Xiaoyu said obediently when she thought that a mummy was really not suitable for the photo.

Director An smiled gently, and said some caring words. Mo Xiaoyu felt that he was very much like the head of the family, and listened carefully to his advice.

"Recover well, I'll go back first." Director An urged.

"Okay, thank you for coming to see me." Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"I'll see you off." Luna personally escorted An out.

After a while, Mo Beidou and Luna entered the door together.

The two seemed to be having a conflict, and they both kept straight faces.

"What's wrong with you two?" Mo Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"It's okay, I asked the doctor, you can go home to recuperate." Mo Beidou smiled at her: "Brother, take you home?"

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu readily agreed.

It happened that she didn't like the cold hospital, the smell of disinfectant.

"I'll pack my things now," Mo Beidou said.

"Yes." Mo Xiaoyu lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"Be careful." Luna rushed ahead of Mo Beidou, and carefully helped Mo Xiaoyu up: "I will investigate the matter of the props and give you an explanation."

"Okay, thank you." Mo Xiaoyu heard the same words four times, and now he is a little conditioned.

Check it out, check it out, there are so many people checking it out, they will definitely find out that it was Xue Jingrou who did it.

Mo Xiaoyu thought firmly in his heart.

An hour later, Mo Xiaoyu returned home.

Unavoidably, Xiao Li's tearful attack was ushered in again.

As a wounded person, Mo Xiaoyu had to coax others, but he felt physically and mentally devastated.

"Mom, don't cry, I'm still alive." Mo Xiaoyu was at the end of his words.

"My poor daughter." Xiao Li's tears were still falling down.

In the end, it was Mo Yuan who coaxed Xiao Li: "Don't cry, you still have to take care of your daughter."

"Okay, I'll make soup for you tomorrow to nourish your body." Xiao Li wiped away her tears.

"Thank you, Mom." Dad still has a solution, Mo Xiaoyu cast a grateful look at Mo Yuan: "Thank you, Dad."

"Have a good rest." Mo Yuan nodded, and walked away with Xiao Li in his arms.

"I'm fine, you go back to your room." Mo Xiaoyu said to Mo Beidou.

"Well, call me if you have anything to do." Mo Beidou moved out step by step, turning his head three times, and finally closed the door under Mo Xiaoyu's angry eyes.

Once Mo Beidou left, the room became quieter.

Mo Xiaoyu began to recall what happened during the day.

The moment the knife holder fell down, she was so frightened that she was dumbfounded. Now, when she recalled it, she could only remember the swords that were shining with cold light.

Mo Xiaoyu closed his eyes with lingering fear.

I decided not to torture myself anymore, because I can't figure out what's going on just by thinking.

We can only hope for the results of their investigation.

Mo Xiaoyu sighed deeply, sinking into the bed a little weakly.

Even if I let myself stop thinking about it, I can't help thinking about what happened today...

Xu Zhou's words, An Zhengye's silence, and his suspicion towards Xue Jingrou all made Mo Xiaoyu's head hurt from the bruise.

However, amid such dizzying pain, Mo Xiaoyu fell asleep unknowingly.

It was already the next morning when she woke up again.

Dazedly hearing the phone ringing, Mo Xiaoyu touched the phone and put it to his ear: "Hello? Who is it?"

"Xiaoyu, it's me. The results of the investigation are out." Xu Zhou's gentle voice cheered Mo Xiaoyu.

Mo Xiaoyu's drowsiness was gone, and he asked energetically, "Have you found out who did it?"

However, Xu Zhou's answer disappointed Mo Xiaoyu.

"The monitor of the props group is broken, and the tool to destroy the knife holder has not been found." Xu Zhou said.

"Are there no fingerprints on the knife holder?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with a frown.

"No, there is nothing on the knife holder and the knife." Xu Zhou was obviously also puzzled, and said in bewilderment: "Only one blade, half of your fingerprint was detected."

"I touched it when I was filming." Mo Xiaoyu added, "Just touched it lightly, and the camera should have caught the picture."

"I know, I saw the video."

"I just touched it, and the force was not enough to touch the knife holder." She even cut her finger.

After Xu Zhou finished speaking, he couldn't help but fell silent.

Mo Xiaoyu also remained silent, feeling that things had suddenly come to a dead end.

Mo Xiaoyu asked unwillingly: "There are no other clues."

"No more." Xu Zhou sighed and said, "Sorry, Xiao Yu."

"It's okay, thank you." Mo Xiaoyu hung up the phone with some disappointment.

As soon as the phone was hung up, An Zhengye's call came in.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't want to answer, but what if he found any clues.

With faint expectations, Mo Xiaoyu answered the phone.

"Hello? Did you find out who broke the knife holder?" Mo Xiaoyu asked impatiently.

In the end, what An Zhengye found was exactly the same as what Xu Zhou found.

"I know all of this." Mo Xiaoyu said with difficulty hiding his disappointment.

An Zhengye said in a low voice: "I will continue to investigate."

"It's useless to check." Mo Xiaoyu said negatively.

The knife holder was clean, even only her fingerprints.

She wondered if if she continued to investigate, she would be bitten back and knocked down by herself.

But the absence of fingerprints on the knife holder is itself very suspicious. Didn’t the prop team leave any fingerprints when the knife holder was transported?

When Mo Xiaoyu asked the question, An Zhengye mused, "It rained last night, and all their fingerprints were washed away."

Damn, she's so back!

Mo Xiaoyu was very depressed.

I didn't expect it to be like this, and I still couldn't catch Xue Jingrou, and even after the investigation, it seemed that she herself had to bear part of the responsibility.

"It's disgusting." Mo Xiaoyu said angrily: "This matter can only be caused by Xue Jingrou, why is there no evidence."

"Xiao Yu." An Zhengye's voice was a little helpless.

"Stop, I know you're going to say your sister Rou is innocent again." Mo Xiaoyu said angrily.

"I didn't mean that." An Zhengye's voice became even more helpless.

"Stop talking, you won't believe what I say anyway." Mo Xiaoyu hung up the phone angrily, and when An Zhengye called again, she simply turned off the phone.

At this time the door was knocked.

"Who?" Mo Xiaoyu shouted in a very aggressive tone while still in the atmosphere.

"It's brother." Mo Beidou's voice trembled.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xiaoyu asked impatiently.

"Your manager called, and your phone was turned off, so you called me." Mo Beidou asked cautiously, "Can I come in?"

"Come in." Mo Xiaoyu said kindly.

Mo Beidou entered in response, and thoughtfully raised the phone to Mo Xiaoyu's ear.

Mo Xiaoyu listened to a few words, which were nothing more than statements about the results of the investigation.

After listening to the same content three times, Mo Xiaoyu felt a little desperate.

"I know, thanks for your hard work."

"I will continue to investigate, you should recuperate well at home." Luna said firmly.

"Thank you, Miss Luna." Although Mo Xiaoyu deserved well, he didn't have any hope in his heart.

Even Xu Zhou and An Zhengye couldn't find out, and Miss Luna probably couldn't do enough.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiaoyu was a little depressed.

Mo Beidou asked thoughtfully: "Are you hungry? Shall I make you some breakfast?"

"I don't have an appetite, I just want to sleep." After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking sullenly, he closed his eyes.

"Well, call me when you're hungry." Mo Beidou said softly, and walked out lightly.

Mo Xiaoyu was just making excuses, as soon as Mo Beidou left, she opened her eyes.

She really couldn't figure out what method Xue Jingrou used and why there was no clue every time.

"Didn't she really do it?" Mo Xiaoyu began to doubt himself.

Lying on the bed decadently all morning, Xu Zhou came to visit her at noon.

"How do you feel today?" Xu Zhou asked softly.

"It's much better." At least the back of his head and the back of his hands didn't hurt as much as yesterday.

After the two chatted for a few words, Mo Xiaoyu yawned a little sleepy, and tried to chat with him.

Xu Zhou thoughtfully said, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy."

"Yeah." Woke up too early in the morning, Mo Xiaoyu really couldn't open his eyes.