Gu Baiye stood up and raised his chin towards Mo Qian, "Come with me."
After saying that, he quickly walked to the corner of the stairs.
When Mo Qian heard what he said, he was not anxious at all. He still held the piece of gold in his arms and followed it quickly.
When Gu Baiye saw her slow manner, the ancient power in his body immediately exploded.
He rushed over in one stride, grabbed Mo Qian's sleeves, and pulled her in front of him.
Gu Baiye got straight to the point, "Tell me, how can we find Fu Xue."
Mo Qian stood in front of Gu Baiye, a head shorter than him, so small that he looked like a child.
Gu Baiye was worried to the point of leaving his body.
But Mo Qian acted as if nothing was wrong, "I told her she was fine, and she will be fine."
When Gu Baiye heard that she was telling such mysterious nonsense again, he almost slapped her in the face.
If he hadn't seen her pitiful, he would never have let her be so presumptuous!
Gu Baiye suppressed his anger and explained to her, "The police are looking for Fu Xue now. If they can't find her, they will label her as absconding in fear of crime, and you will harm her."
"Then let the police look for it." Mo Qian answered with a relaxed expression.
"..."
Gu Baiye gritted his teeth in annoyance.
I would rather fight with the tiger than say another word to Mo Qian, a fool.
All the patience he had was exhausted by this girl.
"Find Fu Xue, I'll give you three million." He directly showed his money ability.
The simplest way to solve problems is to use money. This is the "good tradition" of Gu family.
pity.
Mo Qian didn't agree with him.
"I only like gold." Mo Qian kissed the gold in his hand affectionately.
"..."
Gu Baiye rolled his eyes in disgust.
Anyone with some brains knows that you can buy anything with money.
But it's obvious that this little girl has no brains.
He made an offer again, "Find the person, one hundred gold bricks."
This time Mo Qian hesitated.
She didn't hesitate, she was sorry for the hundred gold bricks...
But she agreed to Fu Xue.
Mo Qian tightened the gold in her arms and said after a long time, "I will help you get your wife back and prevent you from getting divorced. One hundred gold bricks."
When Gu Baiye heard this, he immediately got angry, "Should I use you to chase me?!"
His patience was gone, and every word he spoke was on the verge of getting angry.
Hearing this, Mo Qian immediately became serious and said, "You said bad words. Apologize."
Gu Baiye snorted coldly.
Make him apologize?
The little girl really thinks that she is a dish.
He raised his eyebrows angrily, "Are you looking for it?"
Mo Qian could hear this threatening tone. She turned her head and turned away, making it clear that she didn't want to talk to him.
Gu Baiye was already injured on his forehead and his head was buzzing. If he was angered by this ungrateful little girl, the hair on the top of his head would be on fire.
He looked at the stubborn back of Mo Qian's head and snorted disdainfully.
Move past her and back into the living room.
Negotiations failed.
He doesn't want to beg this stinky girl anymore!
Of course, what he doesn't know is that most people don't care if this attitude is called "begging"...
…
Gu Baiye walked to the living room, immediately called two people, and led them out of Qiao's house despite the heavy rain.
He plunged into the dangerous Dao Village again.
Mo Qian held Jin Zi in his arms and stayed there for five minutes before slowly walking back to the living room.
She walked up to Qiao He and asked confusedly, "The police are arresting someone. What should I do if I can't find him?"
Qiao He was very tall, Mo Qian was standing, and even though he was sitting, he only needed to raise his eyes slightly to meet her gaze.
With just one sentence, Qiao He understood what Mo Qian meant.
He patiently explained to her, "If the police can't find Fu Xue, they will label her as a major suspect."
"Of course, in the end the police couldn't find any evidence of guilt and still couldn't identify Fu Xue, so she would be acquitted."
"But this matter has already spread on the Internet, and netizens have convicted her first. If she cannot be proven innocent, it will be difficult for Fu Xue's career and reputation to improve in the future."
Qiao He's voice was very magnetic, and his deep and deep voice was particularly pleasant. He took the trouble to explain the stakes to Mo Qian.
Seeing Mo Qian's slightly wrinkled little nose, Qiao He chuckled, "If you can find her, it's best to bring her back. Fu Xue knows that the police are looking for her, so she will actively cooperate and won't run away."
"Oh." Mo Qian understood.
She returned to the room, put her little satchel on her back, balled up the gold in her hand, and stuffed it into the bag.
Then he asked Qiao He for an umbrella and left.
When Qiao He saw her, he immediately called her out, "Wait a minute. Let Ye Fei go with you, someone will take care of you."
Ye Fei, "???"
Master, don't you consider my feelings?
Ye Fei has not yet recovered from the grief of "losing jade", so he is not in the mood to accompany this god of plague anymore.
He was reluctant and did not dare to refuse.
He kept a dark face and said nothing.
However, someone immediately rescued him.
Mo Qian shook his head, "If he follows me, he will be held back. I have to protect him. Don't cause any trouble to me."
After saying that, she waved towards Qiao He and ran out of the villa.
He didn't even give Ye Fei a look.
Ye Fei, "???"
Does he need her protection?
Is this little girl using him to put her face on the line?
…
Mo Qian walked out of the villa and counted with his fingers.
Oops, stupid sixth brother, you went in the wrong direction again.
Of course, even if they walked in the right direction, they couldn't find Fu Xue.
Mo Qian held an umbrella and walked steadily, not in a hurry.
Not long after, she came to a row of shabby little bungalows in the village.
Walk to a door near the east end.
Mo Qian knocked on the wooden door "dong dong dong".
The wooden door was swaying in the wind and rain, as if if Mo Qian exerted just a little more force, the door would fall down.
Soon a little boy opened the courtyard door.
He was four or five years old, very small, with a thin body and a big head, like a matchstick.
He raised his head and looked at the person outside the door. After just one glance, his round black eyes suddenly widened, "Ah, help!"
Then he closed the door with a bang, blocking Mo Qian from the door.
The little boy covered his ears and shouted toward the door, "Grandma won't let me listen to you, please leave quickly!"
Mo Qian looked at the little boy with his eyes pressed against the cracks in the wood. He was not angry, "Then I will sing to you?"
"Singing?" The little boy hesitated.
Grandma said not to listen to Mo Qian in the Taoist temple, nor did she say not to listen to her singing.
That should be okay...
The little boy hesitated for not more than three seconds before opening the door again.
This time Mo Qian successfully entered the door.
She spoke twice as fast and asked, "Where is the beautiful sister who lives in your house?"
"You're not talking about singing!" The little boy quickly blocked his ears again.
"It's called rap."
Mo Qian grabbed the little boy's hand, pinched his waist, looked at him, and explained very seriously, "Talk like a machine gun, that's called rapping."
This is the singing method she learned from watching TV with the villagers.
The little boy nodded in understanding.
Anyway, no matter what you sing.
As long as she doesn't talk...
