Wei Yuhe opened his eyes slightly and looked at Mo Qin intently.
"Are you crazy?"
In her impression, Mo Qin was taciturn and always kept any unpleasant things to himself.
No matter what unreasonable request she made, this cousin could only agree to it under the pressure of her elders.
It has become her habit to sarcastically and make demands on Mo Qin.
Wei Yuhe is similar in height and body shape to the original owner, but his personality is completely different.
Wei Yuhe obviously has an arrogant and domineering temperament, but his dressing style tends to be fresh and fresh.
The original owner has a dull personality and lacks a sense of security. Since he has no one to rely on, he can only pretend to be strong.
The original owner's clothes were all dark-colored, and coupled with her behavior, she looked lifeless and lifeless.
But these clothes were completely different when worn on Mo Qin.
The temperament is different.
Mo Qin sighed with false pity in his eyes:
"It was bad enough that he had poor character, but now he can't even use his eyes. It's really pitiful."
Wei Yuhe gritted his teeth, "How dare you scold me! Mo Qin, did you take the wrong medicine?"
When she first came out, she didn't believe it when she learned that Mo Qin blocked them.
Now she believes it.
Mo Qin didn't look right.
Mo Qin took two steps back, as if he was afraid of a mad dog going crazy:
"I'm just telling the truth."
Look at this moody look. Who is crazy? Do you still have to ask?
Wei Yuhe was so angry that she wanted to yell, but out of the corner of her eye she saw someone looking this way, so she held back.
You cannot destroy your image as a lady.
Wei Yuhe had a palm-sized bag hanging on his arm and pointed angrily:
"Stop talking nonsense, take me off the blacklist, and transfer another five thousand yuan to me."
Mo Qin: "You ask me for money? I'm not your mother."
The original owner had given him a lot of money since childhood. Wei Yuhe had spent all that money and it would be difficult to get it back.
But... no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. Why is she so poor now?
"You still want to be my mother??"
"I don't have an unfilial daughter like you."
Wei Yuhe waved his cell phone, "Mo Qin! Aren't you afraid that I will record this and send it to my aunt?"
If Yang Wanyan hears these words, she will inevitably be taught a lesson.
Mo Qin reminded: "It's too late."
We all know you want to record, how could I say it again without being stupid.
Wei Yuhe took a deep breath and was about to say something when he saw Mo Qin walking towards the corner and waved to her.
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Wei Yuhe looked behind Mo Qin and saw that there seemed to be a small alley over there.
She thought Mo Qin was about to compromise, so she followed him.
The alley was very deep and there was no one in it. The two of them entered one after the other and soon lost sight of them.
Ying Lian, who should have left, was sitting by the window on the second floor of a cafe, where he could clearly see this scene.
Not long after, Mo Qin came out of the alley first, her shoulders slumped, she seemed a little regretful?
Wei Yuhe came out after a few minutes. When she came out, she looked ugly and walked a little slowly.
Like a poor little kid being bullied.
Wei Yuhe looked around but didn't see that hateful woman.
He took her money and asked her if she had a boyfriend...
What a strange question!
Ying Lian raised his eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of his mouth in a small arc, not knowing why he was happy.
He looked at the things on his phone with satisfaction before turning off the phone.
The phone twirled on the tips of his slender fingers and was stuffed into his pocket.
Today’s harvest…
Seems pretty good.
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Mo Qin got some pocket money back from Wei Yuhe. It was so little, it was really just pocket money.
Think about it, if Wei Yuhe had money, he wouldn't ask her for money.
I have to find a way to make money...
The first autumn rain fell and the weather turned slightly cooler.
Mo Qin worked overtime again until dark before leaving the unit. She looked at the few stars in the sky and sighed.
There is little improvement in making money, and there is little improvement in work.
The investigation of the female body fished out of the river is not going well, and all they are doing now is just walking the same old path again.
There are so many clues that have become obscured.
It’s even a bit difficult to start.
The only thing that made her feel relieved was that Wei Yuhe and the others didn't bother her anymore.
Before she got home that day, she received a call from Yang Wanyan.
It was Wei Yuhe who filed a complaint, saying that Mo Qin bullied her and robbed her of her living expenses.
How can that be called bullying?
Mo Qin didn't accept this grievance, and she immediately retorted cunningly.
It was said that it was a way of friendly communication between cousins. After all, Wei Yuhe had often communicated with the original owner before.
She didn't steal Wei Yuhe's living expenses, it was just a mutual help between sisters.
Mo Qin feels that her current life is very difficult. Even if she wants to eat, she has to look at the price before deciding whether to eat.
If the workplace had not had a canteen, her life would have been even more miserable.
How did Yang Wanyan know that her daughter was living such a hard life.
After hearing this, she fell silent, but still did not send money to Mo Qin. Instead, she blamed her and took the opportunity to persuade Mo Qin to go home:
"Who told you to move out! If you come back to live, wouldn't there be so many things?"
Is the rent free?
We live at home, have food and drink, and only need to spend a little money on transportation. How can we not have enough money?
Mo Qin...
Mo Qin felt that what she said made sense, but as a person with integrity, she still chose not to go back.
Forgive her for not getting along with a mother like Yang Wanyan.
There will always be money.
Mo Qin now lives in a relatively old community. The interior of the community is also relatively depressed. There are no old ladies talking outside at night.
rustle--
The sound of feng shui leaves was accompanied by the sound of cars on the street outside, and the white street lamps stood quietly by the roadside.
There was a bit of eerie silence in the air.
Mo Qin listened carefully to the sounds coming from around him, and there seemed to be subtle footsteps mixed in.
She turned her head and looked behind her, not even seeing half of the person.
There was no elevator in the old community, so Mo Qin had no choice but to climb up the stairs. The lights in the corridor followed her steps.
The light finally stopped on the fifth floor, and the corridor returned to darkness for a moment.
Mo Qin stood on the side of the corridor window on the fourth floor and quietly looked down. Sure enough, he saw a black figure leaving the community.
In the next few days, Mo Qin found nothing unusual.
Maybe that night was just a coincidence.
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On this day, Mo Qin had just finished his field work and was about to return to the unit when he received a call.
"Mo Qin, please help me get the inspection report. It's just...you should drop by, right?"
Mo Qin looked at the map and found that he was indeed on the way.
The place where she takes the reports is larger than the place where she works, and it is equipped with various special equipment for inspection.
Mo Qin followed the instructions and came to the place where he got the report, and met someone...
Half-baked people.
