Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script

Mo Qin pondered for a moment, then answered seriously.

"Whether the relationship is good or not doesn't affect the result of her punishment?"

It seemed that she felt a little indifferent to say this, but she was strict in her words, as if she believed in the organization:

"I'm sure they wouldn't wrong a single good person."

Chen Jianye stopped drinking water, "..."

It is true to say so, but why does it always feel weird.

The relationship between his little apprentice and his cousin is really not good, right?
Chen Jianye could only nod his head maturely, "I'm relieved if you think so."

Fighting is actually not a big deal. People are always impulsive, and when they can't bear it, instead of admitting their mistakes afterwards, they want to escape the guilt. This is because the values ​​​​are not right.

Judging by the words and behavior of that cousin just now, she looks like a crooked sapling.

It's easy to be led astray if you mix with such people.

Mo's mother was talking to herself, and she didn't even notice that Mo Qin wasn't listening to the phone at all.

"I found you~"

Yang Wanyan, who was immersed in grief, did not realize her true intentions, and instead regarded her sister as a close relative.

"...You didn't have a father since you were a child, and I was a woman who raised you... If it weren't for them...how could you have become like this now...Your relatives don't recognize you..."

Fortunately, her husband left a considerable fortune.

Eating takeaways that cost ten yuan each, and looking at the small rental house, Mo Qin couldn't be happier.

Before the truth of his father's death came, there were various difficulties at work and troubles from Wei Yuhe.

Da da da……

The man who couldn't see his face raised his hand, and something flashed a tiny silver light.

Before she could figure out what was going on, she heard a cold male voice coming from behind.

The original owner's father died when she was a child, and it is said that she was murdered by a shark, and the prisoner has not been caught until now.

Without a father, he was neglected by his mother and bullied by Yang Wanxia's mother and daughter.

Yang Wanyan, who was in the false family relationship, gradually cheered up, but the young original owner did not live so well.

If the original owner doesn't want to give it, he will be accused in turn.

"Have you hidden it?"

Having said that, she paused for a second, and a more severe question came from the other end of the phone.

"Auntie takes care of your mother's affairs, right? So you should also take care of Sister Yuhe..."

After she finished changing her clothes, Mother Mo had changed from questioning and accusing to crying.

"Beep beep..." A busy tone came from the other end of the phone.

This dead girl is really hard-winged!
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After Mo Qin took a shower, the takeaway he ordered also arrived.

"Qinqin, you are so good, can you give it to my sister? Auntie will bring you delicious candy next time."

In such an environment, the original owner was gradually eaten away, and the only firm belief in her heart was to find the murderer who killed her father.

It's right for my sister to spend some money for her sister.

"you……"

As the gloomy cold wind blew, Mo Qin realized that she was wearing short sleeves, and her heart was beating so fast that it didn't seem to be a part of her body.

"I heard from your aunt that Yuhe is still... not coming out, can you ask your colleague to help her out."

The dark alley was filled with thick fog, and everything seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.

The original owner would tell Yang Wanyan about these things at first, but the other party would only teach her sisters to be able to help each other.

Mo Qin unbuttoned his clothes with one hand and took off his jacket, not paying any attention to the person on the other end of the phone.

When he grew up, Wei Yuhe stopped grabbing toys and food from her, but asked her for pocket money and robbed her of things.

Eating a takeaway meal is considered a luxury.

A woman's questioning voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Qinqin, I heard from your aunt that you... saw Yuhe, and Yuhe begged you for help, but you didn't care?"

And as a public servant of the people, she cannot engage in profit-making sideline jobs.

……

"How can you say that? Your aunt told me that Yuhe didn't participate, she was accidentally involved!"

She took a slight breath, very heartless:
"Can't do it."

"You are a sister, what's wrong with my sister? Why are you so ignorant?"

After eating, Mo Qin lay down on the bed depressed, and began to think about ways to solve the poverty situation.

"Mom, if she didn't commit a crime, can people not let her out? If she committed a crime, where do I have the right to let her out?"

"Sure enough, he is a wild child without his father's upbringing. He is not sensible at all...and he doesn't know how to share."

"If you have anything to do in the future, only they will help you!"

Rhythmic footsteps sounded from behind.

Mother Mo thought that her daughter would listen to her as before, but when she heard these three words, she almost didn't bring them up.

The original owner was dragged down step by step, and finally died for no apparent reason.

But this job is not as easy as she imagined.

Wei Yuhe was three years younger than the original owner, and Wei Yuhe also wanted what the original owner had since childhood.

Mother Mo didn't give Mo Qin a chance to speak at all, and the rest of the words came later.

What she has a problem with is the balance of the original owner's bank card, the pockets are empty, cleaner than the face.

Mo Mu's younger sister, Yang Wanxia, ​​who was attracted by this property, cared for Yang Wanyan on the surface, but actually wanted to defraud her of money.

She studied hard and finally got the job she wanted.

Mo Qin picked up the phone, just in time to hear the last sentence.

If my sister has a problem, it's okay for my sister to help.

"Are you afraid of being implicated? How many times have I told you that they are your closest relatives in this world!"

"You will find someone tomorrow to release Yuhe... Did you hear me?"

"Yuhe is your sister, how can you do this? You can help, why don't you help?"

Yang Wanyan is a weak mother. The death of her husband and her young daughter almost broke her down.

Mo Qin threw the phone on the bed, not even bothering to turn on the speakerphone.

Of course, the original owner's occupation can't be said much, danger and excitement coexist, Mo Qin has no objection to this.

The voice seemed to come from all directions, making people feel like their hairs were standing on end.

"I'm coming..."

After drinking wolfberry tea, Chen Jianye threw Mo Qin a file for her to read, and then went about his own business.
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Mo Qin had just returned home that night when he received a call from home.

Isn't that what happened to my relatives...

Although his little apprentice has many shortcomings, he is barely considered a malleable talent. He doesn't want his saplings to be led astray...

It seemed that someone was chasing her.

Mother Mo didn't accept this argument at all, she raised her voice slightly, as if she justified herself in this way.

She screamed uncontrollably:

"what!!!"

Mo Qin opened his eyes suddenly, and there was light coming in from the window, and the sound of cars passing by could be heard.

a dream.

To be precise, this is the dream of the original owner.