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Her obedience means certain concessions. For example, the housekeeping aunt living together was found by Zhuo’s mother, and she gave small reports to the family from time to time. For example, after they got married, they did not choose the quiet big house they liked, but chose a house closer to Zhuo’s house. Nearby cottages.

From the beginning to the end, there was no sign of softening, but she was ridiculed by the green pepper beef. Zhuo's father became more and more displeased when he saw her firmness. He picked the hottest pepper on the plate and ate it, his eyes widened and he chewed it loudly.

"You..." Zhuo's mother couldn't help sighing when she saw it, poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Take it easy, the doctor said not to eat heavy food."

Zhuo's father took a sip expressionlessly.

Zhuo Weilan felt uncomfortable seeing her father sweating on his forehead, but felt that this time there was really no way out.

When they lived together at the age of 19, their parents thought she was joking, and their main concern was whether the two little girls could take care of themselves. When they got married at the age of 20, their parents thought she was immature and it was too early to marry, but Mo Shuang is clearer than her, and she has planned the future well, and she also works hard with Mo Shuang's efforts, and she no longer lives in a muddle.

Mom and Dad thought it over and believed that they would move forward together, so they nodded in agreement.

Zhuo's father always said in private that Mo Shuang was the bad guy who abducted her, but he only complained and never asked them to separate.

This time it was about divorce and separation.

Zhuo Weilan knew that if she took one step back, she would take another step back. Once she did the thing of abandoning her wife at the most dangerous time, no matter how much she loved her afterwards, there would always be a knot in her heart.

She also has pimples now, but one thing is another thing, and she can't pick a wrong time to settle accounts.After experiencing amnesia and finding out the truth, she found out so clearly that she loved Mo Shuang, and she was unwilling to separate, let alone add to this complicated relationship.

Therefore, Zhuo Weilan made up her mind and stood firm to the end, no longer making any concessions.

"Hey." Zhuo's mother had listened to Zhuo's father's brief report before, and she roughly understood what was going on at the table. "Can I have a good meal first? Auntie and I cook together. Are you ruining the dishes like this?"

Zhuo's father took the lead and smiled, and brought food to Zhuo's mother, "Yes, eat well."

Zhuo Weilan also wanted to pinch Mo Shuang, but was stopped by her mother's sideways glance, put the meat in her mouth, and glanced at Mo Shuang unwillingly.

Mo Shuang smiled back, pulled the corners of her lips and drooped them down quickly, as if she was afraid of being discovered.

Although the smile in his eyes couldn't deceive anyone, Mo Shuang put it away after a smile, turned around and lowered his head to eat, no matter how he looked at it, he felt aggrieved.

Zhuo Weilan realized that in this cold war, the most depressed person was classmate Mo who was caught in the middle: she went to her house for the second time after amnesia, and was scolded crazy, watching her father-in-law and wife quarreling, she only dared to choose the food in front of her eyes .

She originally wanted to be so tough and let her father see how strong and persistent she was, but when she saw that classmate Mo was embarrassed, she suddenly felt that this face was worthless.

Zhuo Weilan calmed down a little, and glanced at the dining table.

She lost her temper and had a good time, her father fought back with glaring eyes, and Mo Shuang was so pitiful that she couldn't do anything.The most unlucky thing is my mother, who has never been involved. She cooks in the kitchen and hopes that they will eat and drink well, but she doesn't get a sincere compliment.

Zhuo Weilan suppressed her temper, lowered her face, and did something to ease the atmosphere for the first time.

"Mom, these pork ribs are delicious." Zhuo Weilan opened her mouth, seeing her eyes sweeping over, she bit the bullet and continued, "Try all of you."

Zhuo's father looked at her in astonishment.

Zhuo Weilan felt embarrassed, so she squeezed her chopsticks tightly so she didn't lower her head to escape.

"Okay." Zhuo's father didn't stay in a daze for too long, stretched out his hand to pick it up, tasted it, and praised face-saving, "It's delicious."

Zhuo's mother was happy, and added a piece to Mo Shuang who was a little far away, "Shuangshuang, you can eat too."

"Thank you mom." Mo Shuang said obediently.

Zhuo Weilan breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't seem so difficult.

However, they each had their own affairs in their hearts, and the harmony of the atmosphere at the dinner table was limited, so that there would not be only the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding, and there were not many chattering voices, all of which were around the dishes.

Zhuo Weilan is already very satisfied - this is very good, if you talk about sensitive topics in a casual chat, you will be overwhelmed.

The second negotiation was after dinner.

Zhuo's mother handed over the task of cleaning the dining table to the auntie, let them sit down in the living room, drank some tea, and slowly expressed their opinions, "You...you should live in another place."

What mother said was still a suggestion to change places to live, and the subject was "you".

Zhuo Weilan probably understood that her mother was on her side, and she felt happy, and explained the current situation without thinking too much, "Mom, my cousin lives in our house, and it's inconvenient to move."

"Cousin?" Zhuo's father interrupted, with a face full of disbelief, "Uncle's daughter?"

Zhuo Weilan regretted it.

Why did she step on thunder as soon as she opened her mouth!

"Father, Qin Wen is only 16 years old, just the age to study hard." Mo Shuang helped explain, "My aunt and uncle have something to do, so we can't take her with us. As her elders, we really don't feel at ease leaving her alone Life."

Zhuo's father snorted coldly, "I'm not worried about letting you live with her."

"Father! Qin Wen is very obedient and smart!" Zhuo Weilan felt that Mo Qinwen had never done anything out of the ordinary except for talking back and making a bad face from time to time. Not only did she not object, she even helped to say start talking.

Zhuo's father clicked his tongue, "Can you think about things more comprehensively? She is Uncle Mo Shuang's daughter, and her parents are still alive. How much does it matter to you? She is in your house, and Uncle Mo Shuang will be able to see her in a legitimate way. When the time comes ..."

Speaking of this, Zhuo's father paused, really unwilling to involve his daughter with the unlucky words, for fear that the crow's mouth would come true.

"We have also considered this point." At critical moments, Mo Shuang always put away his timid look and talked about his plans, "Don't worry, we raised our vigilance when my uncle came and didn't keep him. We are not the only ones at home. And Qinwen, and Aunt Fang. Do you trust Aunt Fang?"

Aunt Fang was introduced by Zhuo's mother. She knew each other well. She helped them clean up the small apartment where they lived together.

It is said that the acquaintance between Zhuo's mother and Aunt Fang was not a housekeeping service, but a wonderful friendship. Obviously, their family backgrounds are very different and their circles are different. Zhuo's mother and Aunt Fang just have a good time. We all know, we know the bottom line.

Zhuo's mother felt at ease with Aunt Fang, but not only because she had known her for many years. She patted Zhuo's father's hand and said, "Yes, Ah Fang was with them. You forgot that Ah Fang hit five of them before he left the army?"

"..."

Zhuo Weilan was dumbfounded, and Mo Shuang was also dumbfounded.

Aunt Fang...was she a soldier?

Someone was around to persuade him, Zhuo's father was not so irritable, and he glanced at Mo Shuang, "How is your health recently?"

"Okay." Mo Shuang replied.

Zhuo's father narrowed his eyes in disbelief, "Let's see Dr. Ke again."

"Dad!" Zhuo Weilan was afraid that Mo Shuang would reveal his secrets, so she rushed to ask, "Who is Dr. Ke?"

"The person who prescribes the medicine," Zhuo's father said conservatively, and still avoids talking about mental illness. He glanced at the direction of the kitchen and then at Mo Shuang, and said mildly, "If someone is really following you, you thought The hallucinations may be real. There is no symptom, and the medicine will have an effect. We don’t count, just for peace of mind, let’s go for another checkup.”

Mo Shuang nodded, "Good dad."

Zhuo Weilan didn't know what to say, so she quietly took Mo Shuang's hand.

"Let's change the place. Your current house is too dangerous. I don't know how many eyes are on it." Zhuo's father brought the topic back.

Zhuo Weilan disagreed, "Where's my cousin?"

"Take it and go?"

"But..." Zhuo Weilan thought about Shu Xin who lived for so long and the hard work of moving, and muttered unhappily, "I don't think it's dangerous. If you don't know who the neighbors are in another place, it's better to stay in a familiar place. It's also convenient to escape...Dad, why don't you send a bodyguard to protect us?"

Zhuo's father fell into deep thought.

Zhuo's mother knew that her husband was moved by the talk, and shook her head, "Let's find out the matter before we talk about it. No matter how we think about it, we are just guessing, and it will confuse us. Don't worry about moving, Weilan and Shuangshuang, you guys It’s convenient not to go to work now, and you don’t usually go out, pay attention, and there will be no serious problems. You stay here first, and we will help you to keep an eye out and let you know when we find a better place.”

"Yes, yes, that's what I want to say!" Zhuo Weilan had been trying to persuade her father, but she couldn't figure out what to say, and when she heard what her mother said, she thought it was what she wanted to say, so she immediately agreed.

Zhuo's father reprimanded angrily, "An afterthought!"

Zhuo Weilan was upset, "Wife control is strict!"

Zhuo's father smiled instead of anger, "You say my wife is strict?"

"..." Zhuo Weilan followed Mo Shuang's eyes and closed her mouth silently.

Too lazy to pay attention to the bickering between their father and daughter, Zhuo's mother turned around and made a few phone calls, and after discussing it, she told them, "I have already agreed with Aunt Fang, and she will help you. I have also contacted you about the bodyguard. Come later, discuss the work system, and see if you stay at home or follow when you go out."

"Okay." Zhuo Weilan thought that her mother's family is indeed a strong backing, and patted Mo Shuang's hand proudly, "What do you think is better?"

Mo Shuang thought for a moment, "Just go out and follow, it's inconvenient to have one more person at home."

"That's right, I still have to explain to Qin Wen." Zhuo Weilan's head aches when she thinks of Mo Qinwen, "Today seems to be a mid-term exam... Qin Wen will definitely go home early, should we pick her up?"

What she said casually shocked Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother.

"Weilan..." Zhuo's mother couldn't hide her words, she looked at her blankly and sighed, "You... know how to take care of others?"

Zhuo Weilan didn't like to hear it anymore, "I know how to take care of people! Besides, Qin Wen was in such a bad mood this morning that she bought us breakfast for us, it wouldn't be a problem if we went to pick her up..."

She really admired Mo Qinwen's perseverance to get up early to buy breakfast after being hit by "father's cheating", and admired the pancake fruit with rich fillings and rich sauce in the morning.

Zhuo Weilan is not a heartless person who eats people with a short mouth and soft hands, and feels that she should treat Mo Qinwen better.

"Okay." Zhuo's mother accepted her complaint and said with a smile, "Then I'll urge the bodyguards to come quickly, you wait!"

Zhuo Weilan looked at the back of her mother happily running to make a phone call, felt puzzled, and secretly asked Mo Shuang, "What's wrong with my mother?"

Mo Shuang smiled and said, "I'm glad."

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The bodyguard that Zhuo's mother was looking for was a woman with a thin body, and she was a head taller than Mo Shuang in flat shoes. She introduced herself very concisely, and only gave a name.

"Wow." Zhuo Weilan sat in the back seat, looking secretly from time to time, "It looks very powerful."

The bodyguard was someone who had seen the world, so he automatically ignored her random nonsense, and vigilantly scanned the messy environment at the school gate.

Mo Qinwen’s school has a majority of day students. Many parents think the same as them. They all feel that their children have had a hard day of exams, so they drive their own cars to pick them up, blocking the school gate one after another.

Zhuo Weilan and Mo Shuang came early, allowing Lao Zhang to line up at the front row of the school gate.

The school bell rang, and the school gate opened. Mo Qinwen was the first to walk, carrying a very small bag. She was not in the same style as the students next to her who were holding review materials.

"Qinwen, here." Mo Shuang waved.

Mo Qinwen walked over expressionlessly, and saw the bodyguard in the front seat frowning, "Who is this?"

"Hello." The bodyguard introduced himself, "My name is Yi Qing, and I'm President Mo's bodyguard."

Mo Qinwen said "Oh" indifferently, retreated to the back seat and opened the door, and complained to Zhuo Weilan next to her when she got on the seat, "Shouldn't I buy a bigger car when I have bodyguards?"

"Oh." Zhuo Weilan just listened to the parents in the car next door talking about the child's study pressure for a long time, and automatically entered the mother's mode. She was very tolerant of Mo Qinwen, who had dark circles under her eyes and a dark face. She touched her chin and said, "Next time Buy, what do you like?"

Mo Qinwen was at a loss for words, and waited for the car to start before she said, "No need."

Zhuo Weilan watched Mo Qinwen lose her temper, and inexplicably saw her own shadow. She was uncomfortable and a little helpless at the same time, sighed secretly, and murmured in her heart: Why didn't my parents beat me up?

Back home, Aunt Fang happened to bring the last dish to the table. Mo Qinwen washed her hands and ate without saying a word, gulping.

Zhuo Weilan glanced at the bag that Mo Qinwen threw on the sofa, and found that it was a larger pencil case, translucent, and there was nothing in it except pens, student ID card and mobile phone.

"Did she...didn't pass the exam?" She asked Mo Shuang secretly.

Mo Shuang shook her head, "I don't know, don't ask."

"Yeah." Zhuo Weilan returned to the dinner table and ate another embarrassing meal.

Mo Qinwen ran upstairs when she was full.

"What is she going to do?" Zhuo Weilan bit her chopsticks and wondered, "I didn't bring the book back."

Mo Shuang brought her vegetables and persuaded, "Maybe I want to rest."

"Rest? Oh, didn't you hear what that big sister said? Now that the reform has been made, it's not that the college entrance examination is lifelong, the midterm exam is also very important..."

She talked for a long time, but Mo Shuang just blinked, "I didn't pay attention."

Zhuo Weilan couldn't get angry at Mo Shuang, who had an innocent face, and took a drink of water to calm down for a long time, "I'm meddling in my own business."

"Instead of studying, we should talk to Qinwen about her father." Mo Shuang said softly, "She doesn't know the inside story, and thinks that both aunt and uncle are cheating."

Zhuo Weilan suddenly realized, "Yeah, she didn't know about the follow-up and Yaorong company, and thought that uncle was sending money to Xiaosan... Oh no, how can we talk about it? Do you want to talk about it now? There is an exam tomorrow..."

"Let me talk." Mo Shuang's tone was still calm, but the smile on his lips faded, "I have some experience with this."

Zhuo Weilan's heart twitched, and she took Mo Shuang's hand to comfort her, "Later, you also need to rest."

"Well, we'll talk about it after the midterm exam."

"Let's eat." Zhuo Weilan graciously fed Mo Shuang a mouthful of meat.

There was no embarrassment at the dinner table for only two people, and they went back to the master bedroom when they were full.After Zhuo Weilan finished washing, she came out wiping her hair, and saw Mo Shuang lying on the bed in her pajamas with her eyes closed.

"Go to the study to wash?" Zhuo Weilan knew that Mo Shuang was not asleep by listening to his breathing, so he helped to brush the hair that blocked his eyes.

Mo Shuang opened his eyes and saw her smiling softly, "Well, it can be quicker this way."

"What's the rush? It's still early." Zhuo Weilan looked at the time. "08:30."

Mo Shuang nodded, "Shall I dry your hair for you?"

Zhuo Weilan agreed indifferently.

This time, Zhuo Weilan didn't want to sit in front of the dressing table so hard to blow dry her hair, so she huddled under the blanket to keep warm.

It was obviously an environment where it was easier to fall asleep, but she was so awake that she even knew where Mo Shuang's fingers had been stroked. When she heard the buzzing sound of the hair dryer a little far away, she immediately turned her head to look, and was relieved when she saw Mo Shuang .

After drying her hair, Mo Shuang rubbed her head and messed up her loose hair, "Afraid I'll run away?"

Zhuo Weilan exhaled, and blew a few hairs away from her eyes, "Mmm~"

Mo Shuang smiled, put down the hair dryer, and thought that she had combed her messy hair, exposing her reddish cheeks with the fragrance and warmth after bathing, and kissed the tip of her nose with her head down.

Zhuo Weilan saw that Mo Shuang was half-kneeling on the bed and was much taller than herself, so she wrapped her arms around her waist unwillingly and pulled her head up, humming, "Am I handsome today?"

"Handsome?" Mo Shuang was at a loss.

Zhuo Weilan was unconvinced, "I'm standing in the front to protect you today! Did you forget?"

"I haven't forgotten." Mo Shuang nodded slightly between her brows, "How could I forget?"

"Praise me if you don't forget."

Mo Shuang listened and gave a gentle evaluation, "It's amazing."

"Hmph... boring." Zhuo Weilan felt uncomfortable, and shrank sideways into the bed.

Mo Shuang naturally came over and kissed the corner of her tightly pursed lips, "I'm sorry."

"Small matter, what to say sorry."

"There are still things from the past." Mo Shuang said softly.

Zhuo Weilan froze, looked back slowly, was not happy to see Mo Shuang's apologetic expression, and sighed, "You don't even remember, what's the point of apologizing?"

"Remember to apologize again."

"No need to apologize." Zhuo Weilan lowered her eyes, swam with her fingers around Mo Shuang's arm, and finally twirled on the wedding ring, "Don't hide it from me anymore... I'm not a child, I don't want to Need your self-righteous care."

Mo Shuang didn't speak, but hugged her even tighter.

This kind of action has been done many times, Zhuo Weilan just remembered the most unpleasant one.

On a certain night half a year ago, Mo Shuang came back from overtime work. In the middle of the night, she didn't behave lightly at all, so she insisted on running to the master bedroom to disturb her.

Zhuo Weilan also worked for a whole day, and she was so tired that she felt cold moisture on Mo Shuang's body, and her fingertips were cold and stiff. It didn't look like flattery but torture, so she pushed away very unhappy, "I'm sick, At this time, I remembered that I have a wife, and I owe you?"

At that time, Mo Shuang stopped her hands, pulled back her open nightgown, lowered her head and kissed her, "I can't sleep."

Zhuo Weilan tilted her head to avoid it, "I can sleep."

Mo Shuang stopped talking, and hugged her tightly, Zhuo Weilan felt out of breath, the anger of being woken up and the anger of being neglected erupted, she pushed Mo Shuang away vigorously, pulled the quilt to wrap herself up , gave Mo Shuang a hard look.

Mo Shuang went to sleep in the study that day.

Looking back now, what impressed Zhuo Weilan was not the first time she pushed his wife away so resolutely, but Mo Shuang's trilling "I can't sleep".

She thought Mo Shuang was trying to seduce him.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Back to the present, Zhuo Weilan didn't want to guess at all, she turned her head and stared at the clingy Mo Shuang, "What do you want to hug so tightly?"

Mo Shuang blinked, "I want to kiss you."

"Kiss." Zhuo Weilan pouted slightly.

Mo Shuang couldn't get used to her being so proactive, so she was taken aback and kissed, just to touch the water.

Zhuo Weilan was faintly disappointed, but she still turned her head away, peeked at Mo Shuang's bewildered expression from the reflection in the window, and secretly laughed in her heart.

"Weilan." Mo Shuang tasted the sweetness and became greedy, "Don't turn your back on me."

Zhuo Weilan pulled Mo Shuang's hand away, turned over as she said, lay flat on the bed and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is this okay?"

Mo Shuang smiled, leaned over and kissed her, no longer satisfied with just tasting her.

Limbs have memories, and Mo Shuang can remember how to drive when he sits in the driver's seat, and he can find the feeling after kissing and kissing.Zhuo Weilan was able to tease his slightly jerky wife at first, but then she couldn't stop the ambiguous atmosphere from spreading, she grabbed the corner of the pillow and raised her head and squinted her eyes, looking at the misty overhead light.

hum...

It was still early, they rested early, others did not.

Mo Shuang heard the phone vibrate, took time to glance at the caller ID, frowned, covered the quilt to prevent his daughter-in-law from catching a cold, and answered the phone with one arm around her, "What's the matter."

Zhuo Weilan nestled in her arms, biting her lips sullenly.

The voice of the conscientious bodyguard was cold.

"I'm monitoring Mo Qinwen's phone call, please keep your voice down."

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Zhuo Weilan didn't hear the sound of the phone vibrating, but found that Mo Shuang was distracted, the touch of the warm fingertips was gone, and the place that was left out had pimples from the cold wind.

She was dissatisfied, she opened her eyes slightly and looked over, and found that Mo Shuang was looking at something, she called out dissatisfied, "Mo Shuang?"

Mo Shuang's eyes were still fixed on the direction of the bedside table, but she came back and grabbed a handful of her hands to hug her, and lay down close to her. Her bent body just let a comforting kiss land on the corner of her lips, and she rubbed her lips with more than enough meaning. Free up your hands to pick up your phone.

Zhuo Weilan was still unhappy, but the warmth of the quilt and Mo Shuang's body temperature eased the feeling of being left out. Thinking that it was a very important call, she endured it, bit her lip and nestled in Mo Shuang's arms, drawing circles on her heart lock up.

She got close, and suddenly heard the disturbing words of the bodyguard.

Unfortunately, what she said about the scenery had something she cared about.

Zhuo Weilan lost all interest in being funny, sat up awkwardly, grabbed Mo Shuang's hand and shook it, "What monitoring?"

"Oh." Mo Shuang didn't press on, "I'll contact you later."

The bodyguard didn't know whether he was really doing business or just didn't care about them, so he promised to hang up the phone.

Zhuo Weilan thought that there would be a follow-up, so she listened with pricked ears, but couldn't hear the second half of the sentence for a long time, and then saw Mo Shuang put down the phone, and asked in disbelief, "Why didn't you ask clearly."

Mo Shuang smiled and replied with a kiss, swallowing her doubts and complaints.

Everything was too sudden, Zhuo Weilan was hugged back into her arms, feeling hot and hot during the rubbing, she subconsciously didn't want Mo Shuang to get so close, she raised her hand to resist, tremblingly panting for breath between the hot kisses, planning to find someone Opportunity to say "go away".Mo Shuang obviously didn't like the ever-missing distance, and caressed her tightly clasped fingertips, letting her vigilance go without a trace.

This is a common comfort, restrained and gentle, Zhuo Weilan felt dizzy as if she had returned to the scene of facing her parents together during the day, a sweetness filled her heart, she gradually relaxed, she didn't remember what she was struggling with just now, she lowered her hand Wanting to complain about an itchy word, he trembled in the next second, almost exclaiming from the sudden attack.

Mo Shuang had expected it a long time ago, rubbed her hair, kept her lips together, and mumbled in her ear, "Keep your voice down."

What's the matter with making people quiet while provoking!Zhuo Weilan hated in her heart, but she also became hardened not long after, she lost completely, and wanted to take a bite to vent her anger, but her heart softened after being patted on the head, and she glared angrily at the past.

Mo Shuang operated the phone very calmly.

"Why..." Zhuo Weilan found her voice was soft and whiny as soon as she opened her mouth, she cleared her throat unwillingly, lowered her tone and asked again, "What are you doing!"

"Ask about the bodyguard monitoring." After Mo Shuang finished speaking, she pressed the call button, and generously turned on the speakerphone for her.

Zhuo Weilan took it half-understood, and held it in her hand to hear the beeping sound of the connection.

Mo Shuang gave her the phone but didn't give her the right to speak. She tapped her lips with her fingertips and whispered in her ear, "Can I talk?"

Zhuo Weilan didn't agree, because her mind wasn't on it at all - she didn't care if she wanted to talk to the bodyguard or not, she only cared whether Mo Shuang's light fingertips made her silent, or whether she was tantalizingly seductive.

After five beeps, bodyguard Yi Qing answered the phone, "Hello?"

"How is it?" Mo Shuang asked directly,

"I've finished listening." Yi Qing said calmly, "It took you so long to call, you really know how to play."

Zhuo Weilan was startled, and couldn't help but recall the "keep down" she had heard before, feeling ashamed and angry.

However, before she had time to teach the bodyguard who had nothing to complain about, she was pinched. She glanced at Mo Shuang and remembered the order, bit her lip and endured it, until it hurt slightly.

"What did you hear?" Mo Shuang was calmly discussing with Yi Qing on the surface, but in private, because Yi Qing couldn't see her, her eyes were fixed on Zhuo Weilan, and when she saw that she was about to bite blood, she leaned over and kissed her. Hooked her and let go.

Zhuo Weilan almost dropped her phone with a trembling hand.

"Talk about being late for the midterm exam." Yi Qing, who was a bodyguard but had the patience of a detective, told all the things she got from the investigation, "Mo Qinwen arrived at the exam room at 9:20 in the morning. Identity calls to educate Mo Qinwen."

Xu Tianfeng is my uncle's full name.

She kept calling Uncle, Uncle, but Zhuo Weilan suddenly became dazed because of Uncle's full name.

Among the relatives and friends of the Mo family, in addition to using relatives to call uncle, most of them call uncle "Qinhai/Qinwen's father". After a long time, even if uncle attends formal occasions, uncle always stays with aunt, reticent However, the full name was gradually replaced by the identity of the son-in-law of the Mo family, the father of the child, and the idle position of the X Group.

Thinking about it now, Zhuo Weilan felt inexplicably scary—after her uncle joined the Mo family, her identity seemed to be erased.

She sighed in a daze, Mo Shuang's focus was still on the monitoring content, "Didn't you say anything else?"

"Mo Qinwen claimed to go to the company to find out the truth, accusing Xu Tianfeng of not going to work at all, and defrauding his family," Yi Qing continued, "Xu Tianfeng said that his wife Mo Rongyan knew about it, and that the money transferred belonged to her, and she was just doing it for her."

Mo Shuang frowned, "He said that my aunt knew everything, and the money transferred to Yaorong Company belonged to my aunt?"

"Yes, Xu Tianfeng said a lot of incoherent nonsense, his tone was anxious, and he seemed to be unconscious."

Mo Shuang was thoughtful.

Zhuo Weilan didn't think too much about it, she felt that there was nothing suspicious, and her mind was filled with the words "Aunt knows", so she couldn't help interjecting, "It turns out that Auntie also participated... I just said, Uncle pays the medical expenses and Medical expenses have exhausted all my previous savings, how can I afford to hire Yaorong Company!"

"What Uncle said may not be true." Mo Shuang patted her to comfort her, "Let's check again."

Zhuo Weilan realized that it would be unwise for her to change her mind about the person she suspects when she hears a little trouble, so she stopped expressing her opinion, and retreated into Mo Shuang's arms to do something she was better at, humming in a coquettish tone, "Oh~ got it ~"

Mo Shuang smiled lightly, twisting the corner of the quilt for fear that she would catch a cold.

Zhuo Weilan looked at Mo Shuang's gentle expression, and curled the corners of her lips contentedly.

While on the phone, Mo Shuang had no intention of getting tired of her. Seeing that she was uncomfortable holding the phone, she picked it up and continued to ask, "What's the matter with monitoring? Have you asked for our permission?"

"It's in the contract." Yi Qing explained calmly, "I'm responsible for ensuring your safety. The community is large, with low buildings, wide field of vision, and many blind spots that you can't see. It's impossible to go out for protection as you said. ...I have to make sure there is no one lurking nearby to prevent you from being attacked at your door."

Zhuo Weilan didn't read the contract at all, she blinked and said nothing.

Mo Shuang was dissatisfied with such an explanation, "Are you listening with us?"

"The monitoring equipment is outside the wall, Mo Qinwen's voice is low, I turned it to the maximum volume," Yi Qing said lightly, "It's purely accidental to disturb you, I'm sorry, I will pay more attention next time."

Mo Shuang remembered the terms of the contract. Since he signed it with safety in mind at the time, he will not regret it now. This will not affect the work of the bodyguard, "Okay, you can continue to check, and let us know if you find anything."

Yi Qing pondered for a moment, then asked, "When is it convenient?"

Mo Shuang glanced at Zhuo Weilan with a half-smile.

Zhuo Weilan blushed, and whispered, "Anytime is convenient."

"Oh, got it." Yi Qing didn't have the patience of Mo Shuang, and hung up the phone.

Witnessing the whole process of being called twice, Zhuo Weilan felt that the bodyguard really didn't give face, and complained, "Why does she keep hanging up the phone? Sigh, we are the ones paying the money, so can't we be more polite, rude... ..."

Mo Shuang put down the phone and said with a smile, "Maybe I feel like I've been tricked."

Zhuo Weilan was surprised, "Why?"

"Because..." Mo Shuang smiled meaningfully, and hugged her even tighter, "You answer like that, which means it's not convenient at any time."

"..."

-

In the morning, the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang on time.

Zhuo Weilan turned around irritably, found her mobile phone and swiped off the alarm clock reminder. After staring at the screen for a few seconds, she realized that she didn't have to go to work or go back to her mother's house today, and woke up from her sleep in vain.

"It's all your fault." She turned her head and saw Mo Shuang sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, and patted her angrily, "I forgot to cancel the alarm clock yesterday."

Mo Shuang was actually awake, grabbing the hand she called and refusing to let go, and in the blink of an eye, there was a smile in his eyes, "Blame me."

"The alarm clock of the TV cabinet is not turned off, you go." Zhuo Weilan said sullenly.

Mo Shuang agreed.

She thought it was torture and punishment to leave the warm bed early in the morning, and she waited triumphantly for Mo Shuang to lift the quilt to hiss for the sudden coolness, and to repent for the bad behavior of sticking around last night.

However, Mo Shuang was satisfied with the indoor temperature of the air conditioner, and didn't feel cold, so she simply got up and put on her clothes.

Zhuo Weilan just watched his wife get dressed like this, feeling that normal movements became ambiguous in the dim light, with the effect of slow-motion sultry, her face was hot, she turned her eyes away and shrank back under the quilt.

Mo Shuang turned off the alarm clock and lay back, shamelessly leaning over to beg for a hug, "Wei Lan~"

The tone is drawn out, the voice is hoarse, a little pathetic.

Zhuo Weilan hesitated a little, and let go of the hand holding the quilt, and was taken back.

"Sleep for a while." She couldn't push it away, so she simply found a comfortable place to lie down, "There is nothing to do today."

Mo Shuang was different from what she thought, "Morning reading starts at 7:[-], we will call Teacher Lin later and ask about Qinwen's situation."

"That's right." Zhuo Weilan tapped her head in frustration, "I almost forgot."

Last night, apart from being shocked by her aunt's knowledge, she was also worried about Mo Qinwen not going to school on time and secretly investigating her uncle's affairs.

Zhuo Weilan thought about going to talk to Mo Qinwen right away - she felt that playing truant was a serious matter, and Mo Qinwen was a 16-year-old girl, she ran to a strange place without saying a word to ask, what's the matter? What about danger?

Mo Shuang understood her worry, but thought that Mo Qinwen had just been scolded by her father, and they blamed her again. Mo Qinwen was in a rebellious period, and her rebellious mood would only increase, and she might do more outrageous behaviors.

Zhuo Weilan didn't understand these things, she felt sorry for Mo Qinwen, and wanted to repay Mo Qinwen for buying her breakfast.When Mo Shuang reminded her, she realized that she and Mo Qinwen could no longer be persuaded as friends. Since Mo Qinwen moved in and she called herself an elder, the relationship quietly became a guardian and a ward. Ordinary chats have also become long-winded chatter.

She couldn't help wondering: It's one thing to say "I'm Qinwen's elder" in normal times, but it's another thing to slowly turn into a nagging old lady in the real situation. It's only half a month before and after, why did her temperament change?

Zhuo Weilan's main thought last night was this question, and she stopped thinking about it without a result, because King Mo Shuang felt that she had been in a daze for too long, and it would be very frustrating to stick to it, leaving her no time to think about her cousin.

Afterwards, Mo Shuang was really the only thing she was thinking about in her mouth.

"It's your fault too!" Zhuo Weilan calmed down and began to settle accounts, glaring at Mo Shuang.

Mo Shuang acted boldly, "Yeah."

Zhuo Weilan couldn't scold anymore, she curled her lips, "Has Yi Qing followed?"

"Catch up, I just sent a message saying that Qinwen has entered the school."

"You tell her to pay attention." Zhuo Weilan recalled her past school experience, "Many schools have secret places where you can go in and out, what if Qin Wen goes out through another exit?"

"Yi Qing sent someone to guard."

Zhuo Weilan was surprised, "She still has teammates?"

"I will call more people when necessary."

"Oh." Zhuo Weilan felt relieved, and thought about other things, "How can we tell Teacher Lin?"

"Leave your contact information, explain the situation roughly, and let Mr. Lin inform us of anything in the future."

Zhuo Weilan sighed, "I made a phone call for no reason to say this... Would Mr. Lin think you are a liar?"

"Group X has donated money to the school, she knows me."

"..." Zhuo Weilan remembered a line from a TV series "You can do whatever you want with money", and hummed softly, "Okay, Mr. Mo."

Mo Shuang didn't mind her speaking in a sour tone, and whispered in her ear, "Call Mr. Mo to try next time?"

Zhuo Weilan had a rich imagination, and suddenly thought of the role of subordinates in the office, silently crossed out the money, replaced it with "shameless can do whatever she wants", and pulled Mo Shuang's hand.

Mo Shuang retracted freely, and let out a low whine, as if she had hurt her.

Zhuo Weilan understood that it would be endless, so she wrapped up the quilt and got up, and went to tidy up and wash without looking back.

She took a shower and moved slowly. When she came out, she saw Mo Shuang on the phone.

Mo Shuang also changed her clothes, stood by the table, tapped a certain notebook with a pen, and said with a serious face, "Good teacher Lin."

"How is it?" Zhuo Weilan took a look at what was written in the notebook.