A Returning Journey

Xiaoyu didn't seem to know what was going on. He hesitated and asked, "brother?"

Mo was obviously relieved: "where are you? Where's Xiaojin, with you? "

Xiao Yu choked on something and said, "yes, she's next to me."

Mo Cong heard something wrong: "what's the matter? Aren't you at Uncle drunk snake's house?"

Xiaojin hesitated for a while. After a while, she hesitated and said, "brother... I tell you, don't be angry. Xiaojin and I didn't go to class today. We are with Uncle Bai now."

Obviously, it's no longer within the scope of Mo Cong's concern whether to have a class or not. People will only consider the children's learning problem when they have life, leisure and safety: "Bai Zhihe?"

"Well, Xiaojin and I wanted to go to see doctor song, so we sneaked out of the drunk snake uncle's house and ran into uncle Bai, but..." she paused, looking a little sad, "brother, I really don't know, he was OK yesterday morning, and encouraged Xiaoyu and me to escape to play, today, today..."

Anjie sat not far away, and he had a good ear. He could hear what the brother and sister said clearly. He patted Mo Cong and whispered, "tell Bai Zhihe to answer the phone."

Mo Cong said, Xiaoyu obediently gave the mobile phone to Bai Zhihe. Before he could ask anything, Bai Zhi and his slow voice said, "don't worry, Mr. mo. I'll send your sisters home right away. They'll be there soon. It's about five minutes away."

Mo was in a daze: "brother Bai, what's the situation?"

Bai Zhihe seemed to think about it for a while, and his speaking speed was even slower: "I should ask what's going on. Last night, I suddenly received a phone call from Mr. Song, saying that the two children have been under a bit of psychological pressure recently, and their mood is not very normal. Let me take them to the hospital today and have a good chat with him, but unexpectedly, there is no today."

"Doctor song?"

Bai Zhihe thought for a while: "I don't know what Dr. Song means. His request is very strange, but he said, by the way, let the two children come out to relax. It's Mr. an's idea."

Mo Cong takes a look at Anjie. The latter shakes his head slowly and turns his brows.

Bai Zhihe hesitated: "at that time, he was on one side. He heard that it was Mr. an's meaning. He didn't say anything, so he decided to let me do it today. But when I got to Mr. zuishue, they had already walked out by themselves. On the way, I got the news that Dr. Song had already... OK, we've got downstairs. Can we go up and say? "

Mo shouts and puts down the phone. Anjie opened the curtain of the living room. Sure enough, he saw Mo Jin and Mo Yu come out of the car in a low mood. He took the clothes from the wardrobe and turned to the bathroom to change the pajamas. When they came out, Mo opened the door for the two girls and Bai Zhihe.

Mo Jin's eyes are still red. Mo Yu pulls her and seems to be more calm. Bai Zhihe walks at the end and rubs the sole of his shoes on the mat at the door before entering the room. He greets them politely. After sitting down, Bai Zhihe said, "if you two don't mind, I've informed elder brother Zhai that today's event is very strange to me."

Anjie nodded silently and sat on the edge of the window with her legs up and her hands folded on her knees. Her expression was unusually dignified. Mo quickly took out his key and sent the two girls to the opposite door. I don't know where to pick up a cigarette and light it. I ask Bai Zhihe, "how long do Lao Zhai have for them?"

"It shouldn't be long." Bai Zhihe said, looking at Anjie, "Mr. an, Dr. Song is your friend."

Anjie nodded absently.

"Can you believe it?"

Anjie turned his head and looked directly at Bai Zhihe with some sharp eyes. The casual expression on his face disappeared, and he looked cold and inhumane: "what do you say?"

Bai Zhihe had a stiff smile when his aura was fully open, but he didn't flinch. Zhai Haidong's second leader was not an ordinary person after all. After thinking about it, he asked: "if Dr. song can believe it, who can't believe it?"

Anjie didn't say a word, but turned to the window. It was already dark. After dinner, there were people walking the dog in the community everywhere. A group of go players gathered under the street lamp, which was very lively. Anjie's eyes dropped slightly. After a while, he said, "what do you say?"

The last three words are light, like a sigh. His back is very straight, but perhaps because of the light, the whole person looks very tired and out of his mind. The side face looked more mature, with a sharp chin, obvious muscles and bones on the neck, the collar of the shirt was open, and the sleeves were rolled up in half. The fingertips are hanging on the knees without exertion. With the shimmer, you can see the clear cocoons on the fingers, which are rough due to neglect of maintenance.

Bai Zhihe feels that the man seems to be a little exhausted.

Mo Cong sighed, but he didn't avoid Bai Zhihe. He put his hand on Anjie's shoulder and didn't know what to say for a long time. Finally, he said: "don't think too much."

This sentence seems to be more useful than anything else. Anjie amused him and turned around: "I don't want to order more. I've had a rest. Which TV play did you learn this line from? Look less, mentally retarded. "

Mo chuckles. As Bai Zhihe looks at it, he suddenly feels that it's a bit superfluous to sit there.

Zhai Haidong and he Jingming didn't let them wait for a long time. After a while, a group of people came in. The small room ran out of space and Anjie frowned. Before waiting for him to say anything, he Jingming, whose eyes were glued to his face after entering the room, immediately observed his displeasure and said, "you all go out, leave two at the door, and wait downstairs."

Even so, there are more than five people in the 40 square meter living room. For a moment, they can't help but think of the spacious hall where the drunk snake lives, which is so spacious that there is no problem in performing martial arts.

Zhai Haidong was the first to break the silence: "drink fox, what's the matter? Why can't I find someone who is drunk with snakes now?"

Anjie was silent for a long time under everyone's eyes and said in a low voice: "last August, I met Professor Mo and his archaeological team in the desert. Do you understand more or less what happened after that? "

He Jingming said, "that's when I lost your trace."

This sentence directly caused Mo Cong's great hostility to him. He intentionally or unintentionally blocked the eyes of he Jingming nailed to Anjie, and with a very possessive attitude, he gently propped his hand on the windowsill next to Anjie. This story tells us that no matter how he convinced himself, even the "original virgin" who was red in the face after being molested, The instinct of male animals to maintain their territory and belongings will not disappear.

Anjie ignored their two rival lovers who were full of JQ looking at each other, as if immersed in his own thoughts: "when I woke up, I found that I was in a hospital. At that time, I was in urgent need of an identity, so I called the drunk snake to ask him to help. I didn't expect that he came directly by helicopter. I think you were all shocked by such a big movement."

Zhai Haidong nodded: "indeed."

"I didn't take it to heart at that time. Later, he was afraid that you didn't respond. On New Year's day, he went to Beijing to take me to see sleeping lion with me in a ridiculous capacity." Anjie paused, "and he Jingming, you didn't come to Beijing because of Li, did you?"

"I'm not interested in the dead. It's always for you." He Jingming is outspoken, looking at Mo Cong's eyes more gloomy, so the topic is embarrassed again. Zhai Haidong couldn't help but roll his eyes in his direction. His heart said that the old pervert was probably the cause of the trouble.

"In the afternoon of the same day, the drunk snake arrived in Beijing." Anjie closed his eyes and ignored he Jingming. His voice was a little dry. "Starting from the helicopter, you naturally pay attention to the investigation after being startled... I didn't realize how I was dug out of the crowd and hung in the public."

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Anjie gave a smile. He didn't know whether he didn't control his mood or the volume well. It sounded sharp: "that night, I sneaked out of the hospital to explore Professor Mo's office. Immediately, a man with a raincoat and a voice changer gave me a bomb..."

"What?" He Jingming suddenly stood up, but immediately, he became a little at a loss. He looked at Anjie suspiciously. After a long time, he clumsily asked, "are you... Are you hurt?"

Mo Cong cold hum a: "a little flesh wound, which can compare to three years without seeing the sun?"

Anjie frowned and whispered, "don't rush."

Mo hung his head and did not speak, but there was a smile at the corner of his mouth. He Jingming's expression looked empty.

"You mean there's someone around you, watching you all the time." Zhai Haidong timely put in a sentence, saying that the presence of people's mind is on business, "so you doubt..."

"I don't doubt anything," Anjie shook his head. "I don't have the guts."

Zhai Haidong's face was a little pale. He grasped his walking stick tightly and didn't know what he thought of. Anjie sighed: "I have no intention of turning over the old account - but now I think about it. If it wasn't for the people I knew, such as shi56 or something, why didn't you wrap it so tightly that I didn't see it?"

"The worst thing is that someone hears Dr. song when he calls your name." Mo Cong looked at he Jingming with a sneer on his face. Neither of them was willing to give in and quarreled with each other, regardless of the occasion. "But at that time, everyone's mood fluctuated too much. As soon as you appeared, you moved seven heads. It's really frightening. No one noticed the end of the twigs at that time, right?"

Bai Zhihe said softly, "if these doctors look in their eyes, yesterday's phone call and today's events will be clear. But why did R. Lee harm Dr. Song? What can an ordinary psychologist, even a little famous in the industry, do? "

The people present were silent again. Only Mo Cong knew the answer, but he was not ready to say it.

At this time, what broke the silence again was the telephone ring in the living room. Anjie was stunned for a moment, and then the mechanical female voice began to report the calling number, which hit everyone's heart one by one - Anjie reached out and picked up the microphone.

There was "rustle" in it. It was not so clear. For a long time, a man said in a low voice: "I underestimated that nerd surnamed song."

Agilent's fingers holding the microphone tightened in vain.

The man inside continued: "he could fool the two girls out in such a short time. Everything was arranged before they died... Drink fox, your friend, it's not easy."

"Drunk snake."

"It's me."

Anjie said with a smile: "what are you looking for?"

The drunk snake was silent for a while: "can't you remember?"

Anjie frowned.

Drunk snake sneered: "did not expect, did not expect... Or R said right, the last secret, actually in your place. Drink fox, we are waiting for you

A busy tone came from the microphone, and the other party hung up.

Anjie is a little dazed. What do you think of?

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