Chapter 322 Hot
Whatever the truth is, it's sad!

Song Zhongfu had no personal grudges. Who else could have kidnapped him if not for the Song family's property?
He is the most outstanding son of the Song family. If a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will surely destroy it.

After Song Yizhuo and Qin Moli strolled around the rural night scene for a while, they went back.

They didn't tell Jiang Hua either, but Song Yizhuo dispatched some people to protect their mother here.

Jiang Hua liked this place, so she stayed here at night.

Song Yizhuo and Qin Moli returned to the city. She was also worried about Xiao Digu, afraid that the enemy would come back and hurt the child. What should she do?
She stayed at Song Yizhuo's house at night and slept with Xiao Digu.

She also saw that Song Yizhuo had added a lot of security personnel, and he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes as his father.

After Xiao Digua fell asleep, Qin Moli was still not sleepy. She was holding her cell phone and looking at it.

After taking a shower, Song Yizhuo also came to their room, "Sleeping together tonight?"

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Qin Moli glared at him.

Song Yizhuo smiled and said, "I'm afraid of thunder."

"You haven't done anything wrong, so why are you afraid of being struck by lightning?" Qin Moli complained about him.

Although she said this, she did not let him leave.

It was the first time that three people slept in one bed. Song Yizhuo couldn't sleep, so he stretched out his big hand across his son's small body and placed it on Qin Moli's waist.

As a result, she slapped his hand and said, "Take it away! Go to sleep!"

In fact, Song Yizhuo and she couldn't sleep. They hugged their son, with different thoughts in their minds.

Song Yizhuo has been investigating for many years, and the gang leader in Southeast Asia has finally shown up. Naturally, he will not let him go.

Seeing that he was investigating his father's death, Qin Moli of course supported him.

The death of Song Zhongfu is a hurdle that he will never be able to overcome, and it is also a pain in Jiang Hua's heart.

Just like her, Qin Mu will always be her father.

She could clear the name of her father who died of illness, which was a matter of great concern to both Yang Shuixiang and her.

Qin Moli is not good at comforting people, but she occasionally opens her eyes to look at Song Yizhuo who is sleeping across from the child.

He seemed to be sleeping peacefully, with a soft glow all over his body.

When he slept, he took off his glasses. Without his former sharpness, he seemed much calmer.

In fact, when she was his lover for seven years, she had no chance to admire his sleeping face.

Either he had tortured her so much that she fell asleep early, or he was so ruthless that he just pulled up his pants and left.

Today, this man has shed all his arrogance and has become a good father. He also wants to be a good husband who loves his wife.

Qin Moli couldn't help but smile silently. People say that time makes people grow old, but time also makes people mature.

"If you keep staring at me, I will think that you are sexually unsatisfied!" Song Yizhuo suddenly said with his eyes closed.

Qin Moli kicked him and said, "Can you please not say such lewd words in front of the children?"

"Little Sweet Potato has fallen asleep." Song Yizhuo opened his eyes.

"What if he's just pretending to sleep with his eyes closed like you?" Qin Moli glared at him.

"He won't." Song Yizhuo's eyes softened as he spoke. "He will live happily in our love. Let me tell you, Momo, when I was a kid, I didn't want my mom to stay up all night with me, so I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, so that my mom could fall asleep too."

Qin Moli's heart softened instantly.

She sat up and looked at him. He actually liked to wrap himself in a hard and cold shell. He just didn't want to show his soft side to others.

So, when she first followed him, he also stayed up all night long.

Apart from pestering her, he was busy with his work.

It was pouring rain outside, with thunder and lightning. In the room, there was a hot and passionate scene.

Qin Moli's heart softened, and she was carried away by the man and taken to his room.

He had been a monk for a long time and had become a pure and simple person.

As a result, after I started eating meat recently, I started to miss the earthly life again.

"Song Yizhuo, you are a shameless big-tailed wolf!" Qin Moli was so angry that he reached out and hit his shoulder.

"Momo, I can't sleep, please stay with me!" Song Yizhuo kissed her tenderly.

Qin Moli wanted to accompany him, and they could sit in front of the window and watch the rain together, or have a drink together!

Where is this most primitive form of communication?
……

Meng Ziniao lives in a large flat in a wealthy area, with one apartment per floor.

After the thunder and lightning, she couldn't sleep well and sat up suddenly.

But I saw a dark shadow in front of the window.

She screamed, "Who are you?"

"It's only been a few years, and you've forgotten me?" The man had a beard and well-developed muscles, and his eyes were very bright in the dark.

Meng Ziniu looked at him in disbelief: "Xiang Jie?"

The man chuckled, "It's me!"

"Get out of here, how did you get in?" Meng Ziniu thought that the security in the community was very good, and there were bodyguards sent by Song Yizhuo. How could he sneak into her house?
Xiang Jie walked to her bedside, reached out and held her ankle, and pulled her to him, "I have no money to spend, give me some money."

"I won't give you money to spend." Meng Ziniu shook his head.

"Then I will expose our bed photos. I believe many men want to see how crazy the violin goddess is under a man." Xiang Jie said with a smile.

Meng Ziniu took a deep breath and said, "Okay! I'll get it for you! Just let me go!"

After Xiangjie let her go, she went to her wallet and took out a credit card, "I don't have the password."

"I want cash." If he swipes his card, he will be easily caught.

"Cash? Don't you know that Jinghai City has adopted mobile payment?" Meng Ziniu snorted coldly, "You can use it if you want!"

Xiang Jie tried to grab her wallet, but there was indeed no cash in it. "Go out now and get it for me from the bank's ATM."

"You go out first, I'll change my clothes." Meng Ziniu thought that after going out, she could run away.

Xiangjie went to the living room, and Meng Ziniu immediately sent a message to Song Yizhuo: [The murderer came to my house, please help! ]

She was worried that he hadn't read the message so late, so she immediately locked the door and called him.

Song Yizhuo was sweating profusely and holding Qin Moli tightly.

He didn't want to answer the phone, and it was only after Qin Moli pinched him that he reluctantly answered the phone: "What's the matter?"

"Yizhuo, the murderer sneaked into my house. Where is the bodyguard you gave me? Come and catch him quickly! Otherwise he will run away! He asked me to go to the ATM to withdraw cash for him!" Meng Ziniu said immediately.

"You keep him steady first! I'll let Lu Ying go over!" Song Yizhuo hung up the phone.

The two leaned against each other, and Qin Moli also heard the conversation, "Let's go over there too!"

I can’t sleep anyway!
"We're not finished yet!" Song Yizhuo hugged her tightly.

Qin Moli: "...You don't want to catch the bad guys?"

"I'll let Lu Ying go first." Song Yizhuo sent him a message.

Qin Moli looked at him and said, "Even if your father is in the underworld, he will open his coffin and beat you up!"


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