Qiao He and Mo Qian went to the ancestor's ancestral hall.
Qiao He closed the door directly.
Then he took out what Fu Xue gave him and handed it to Mo Qian.
"Fu Xue wants a divorce and asked me to help her file a lawsuit. She seems to have something to hide and it's not convenient for her to say some things."
The word "divorce" is so sensitive to Mo Qian.
She crossed her arms upon hearing this.
A look of impatience.
He muttered, "There are always unscrupulous people who want to make me poor."
Qiao He, "?"
If I become poor again, I am afraid I will become a loser...
But Mo Qian didn't have this awareness.
She knew nothing about her wealth.
Mo Qian took the document and flipped through it casually.
Then he threw the document back to Qiao He.
"You're not allowed to leave for three days. I'll go find those bastards first and ask them to kowtow to Lao Liu and apologize."
After saying that, she walked out of the ancestral hall.
Qiao He looked at her angry back and chuckled silently.
This girl has not been back in Beijing for long.
It feels like a long time...
Every day, no matter how big or small, you have to find something to do.
Sure enough, a peaceful life.
I am destined to have no chance with this girl...
…
Mo Qian was looking for Gu Baiye's soul.
So I didn’t go to see my third sister-in-law last night.
She was going to come over to Qiao He's cell phone and call herself.
The phone was picked up quickly.
Mo Qian asked directly, "Pan'er, where are you? I'll go find you."
"You don't have to look for her anymore."
The voice that came from the phone was not Yao Pan'er's, but a cold male voice.
Mo Qian paused for a few seconds and recognized who it was.
It was her third brother Gu Nanjing.
Mo Qian was unhappy, "This is the phone I gave to Pan'er. Give it back to her. I want to talk to her."
Gu Nanjing replied coldly, "Pan'er cannot be stimulated. Do you know that if she is stimulated, she will commit suicide?"
Last night, Gu Nanjing still used Mo Qian's mobile phone to locate the location.
Found Pan'er.
She has been running around like crazy these days, making herself even more embarrassed.
Fortunately, I didn't commit suicide this time.
Gu Nanjing's heart has been in his throat these days.
But Mo Qian didn't know.
She pursed her lips with a look of disgust, and after a while she said, "Gu Laosan, Pan'er is much smarter than you."
It's a pity that Gu Nanjing didn't take her words to heart at all.
"Don't look for Pan'er again, you won't find her."
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.
Mo Qian listened to the busy signal in his hand.
He curled his lips in disdain.
Where can I not find it?
Who do you look down on!
…
This time, Mo Qian really didn't find it...
She had a cold face and held the Bagua plate in her hand.
No matter how you calculate the direction, it's wrong.
Mo Qian turned the Bagua disk strangely and muttered, "Why do you have to go to heaven to find it?"
She couldn't figure it out.
I kept mumbling to myself.
He also kept tapping the Bagua plate.
Hearing this, Qiao He glanced at the little girl in the rearview mirror and gave a hint, "Gu Nanjing said you couldn't find her. Is it possible that he sent Yao Pan'er abroad? Is she on the plane now?" "
When Mo Qian heard this, he dropped the Bagua disk in Baji's hand on the foot mat.
She gritted her teeth angrily, "Gu Laosan is the one who should be admitted to a mental hospital!"
Qiao He: He does live there...
But he didn't dare to say it.
It seems that Master Mo Qian is not in a very good temper at this time.
A smart person would never choose to get into trouble at this time...
However, there are smart people and stupid people.
Chu Yang, who was floating next to Mo Qian, fled away in fear of the murderer's mother when he heard about it.
Suddenly anxious.
"Ah, your nephew has run away, and your nephew's mother has also run away. What should I do? Who should I ask to reason with? Master, you are their aunt, you can't ignore this matter! How about you save me? Can I help you find your nephew and sister-in-law?"
Chu Yang's wandering all night was not in vain.
He sorted out the relationships between the characters around Mo Qian.
The two boys co-authored are Mo Qian's nephews.
If your nephew breaks the law, your aunt will be held responsible. Is there anything wrong with him?
He grabbed the pigtail.
Since last night, I have been chanting in Mo Qian's ear all night long.
Ghosts don’t have to sleep anyway…
Mo Qian stared at Chu Yang sideways.
He was so worried about it.
In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to save him, it's just that the time hasn't come yet.
But this guy was nagging in her ear every day.
Mo Qian didn't want to coddle him anymore this time, so he took out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve.
Flying towards Chu Yang without hesitation.
Breathe directly on his mouth.
Chu Yang was so frightened that he hugged himself tightly, fearing that his soul would fly away...
But after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.
Uh, I'm just speechless...
…
Yao Paner could not be found.
Mo Qian could only decide on another person.
Fortunately, she had asked her mother for the birthdays of her two nephews.
It's much easier to calculate.
But when you want.
Su Rulan told Mo Qian that it was the birthday and death anniversary of the two children...
Mo Qian was too lazy to explain to his family anymore.
She wanted to catch the two bastards back.
Throw it in front of their eyes.
Let them believe it even if they don’t believe it.
…
Qiao He took one turn after another on the road.
Finally, we came to the place where Mo Qian said.
It turned out to be a foreign monastery.
The entire decoration is in Western style, but it can be seen that it is a Taoist temple...
Qiao He raised his lips in a sneer.
I've heard of it, Taoism.
I didn't expect to see this again. The export of the Western Taoist Temple was turned into domestic sales.
Otherwise, Mo Qian is an immortal.
She can't even find a place like this.
Mo Qian got out of the car and looked around. The incense in this foreign temple was too deserted.
Not even a pilgrim.
There was only an old foreign man squatting at the door. In front of him was a bucket of fortune-telling fortunes, with more than a dozen fortune-telling fortune-tellings thrown in it.
As soon as the old man saw Qiao He and Mo Qian.
Welcomed him very warmly.
"This gentleman has a full heaven and a round earth pavilion. At first glance, he looks like a very rich man with a long life. It's just that the black hair is entangled in this room. I'm afraid..."
Fortune tellers pay attention to every detail.
The bait has been thrown.
The next step is for those willing to take the bait.
The old foreign man stroked his beard and looked like he had a chance to win.
It's a pity that he was very good at calculating, but he met someone who knew the business.
Mo Qian stared at him.
After a while, he tugged on his beard and said, "You have killed people, how can you be a Taoist priest?"
When the old man heard this, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
Mo Qian squinted at him and said, "This is disrespectful to the gods. Don't think that you are a foreigner and the gods can't control you. Your retribution is coming soon."
After Mo Qian finished speaking, he did not punish the old man.
Instead, he waved his arm and walked towards the Western Temple.
Qiao He followed behind.
The old foreign man looked at the backs of the two people, secretly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number inside.
Mo Qian just walked to the gate of the Taoist temple.
I heard the door slam shut behind me.
Mo Qian Qiaohe turned around, and then saw four men who looked like thugs, holding thick and long sticks in their hands, appearing behind them.
Qiao He looked as usual.
Not the slightest bit nervous.
I have witnessed with my own eyes the achievements of Master Mo Qian, and these four little minions are nowhere to be seen.
He waited quietly for Mo Qian's move.
Soon, Mo Qian stretched out both hands.
"Don't hit me, I'm convinced."
Qiao He, "..."
Erluzi, which song are you going to sing again...
