Hey, I'm Leaving Again

After making up with Mo Qian Xing, song ran now lives more and more like a child.

That day, song ran was learning how to bake with Wang MA in the downstairs kitchen. Xiao Jin came in flustered from the outside.

Hearing the sound, song ran poked her little head out of the kitchen door.

"Xiao Jin, are you in a hurry to go to the bathroom?"

Xiao Jin smiled awkwardly. He was in such a hurry because after his unremitting efforts, he finally found the specific address of song Er Bo today.

In the past few days, although no one has mentioned song Er Bo, he has been checking.

Finally, Huangtian lived up to his intention. After the approximate location of these two days has been locked, now he has basically determined the specific address of song Er Bo.

Facing the song ran he saw as soon as he came in, he could not disclose the news to song ran.

Unless Mo Qianxing himself agrees, he believes that song ran will do something unexpected after hearing the news.

Xiao Jin thought about the situation now. He had to lie, so he smiled at Song ran and said, "ah? I don't go to the bathroom. Miss Song ran, I'm here to talk to Mr. Mo about something."

Song ran couldn't help laughing. He just joked with him. As a result, Xiao Jin really answered himself seriously.

In order to make up for the ridicule of Xiao Jin, song ran took his fingers full of flour and pointed upstairs and said, "Mo Qian's punishment is in the study."

Xiao Jin nodded honestly and went upstairs.

As he went up the stairs, he wondered why song ran suddenly laughed. Was it because he lied like a fool.

He couldn't think about it again. Xiao Jin had come to the door of the study.

Seeing that the door of Mo Qian's study was not closed, he walked forward and knocked.

"Come in." after Mo Qian's voice sounded, he went in.

Seeing that it was Xiao Jin, Mo Qianxing put down his work at hand.

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Jin handed Mo Qianxing the appearance trace table of song Er Bo he had collected recently, and then said, "I have basically locked the specific position of song Er Bo's life now. Do you want to continue to follow up?"

Mo Qianxing looked at Song Er Bo's living environment, and then at his home, a valuable single family villa in the third ring road.

He was curious about song Er Bo, who had been in prison and finally disappeared from the world.

What kind of method did he use for an old man over 100 years old. Can let oneself do not need to work until now, at the same time, can also lead a small life so moist.

Mo Qian began to beat his fingers on his legs with a sense of rhythm. He thought for a moment and said, "didn't you find anything between him and Lin's group when you stared at him?"

Xiao Jin shook his head and said, "this second uncle song's life is still very leisurely. He usually walks around and goes to the casino. I wondered where he got the money, but I checked that his account is an overseas hidden number."

Mo Qianxing knows the strength of Xiao Jin's hacker. Since he can't find out, it must be that the people behind song Er Bo are more mysterious.

"OK, you follow up first. I don't believe Lin's group can do things so watertight. This second uncle song will show his feet."

Song ran arranges his carefully made bread from the oven and plans to send it upstairs. As a result, he hears Mo Qianxing's words at the door of the study.

She almost couldn't hold the plate of bread. The movement was heard by two men in the study.

Song ran didn't hide. She pushed open the half closed door and came in.

Xiao Jin saw Mo Qianxing staring at him. He said that the door of the study was not closed when he came in. He thought it was mo Qianxing who deliberately breathed the wind. He didn't close it when he came in.

Mo Qian Xing Gen didn't know when song ran was standing at the door, so he took the lead and asked, "have you been standing at the door for a long time?"

Xiao Jin thought that Mo Qian's sentence was a question of death. How could anyone ask such a question!

Song ran didn't hesitate to see Mo Qianxing's eyes and asked, "you've been following my second uncle? Why didn't you tell me! Do you know how important my second uncle is to me? He can prove my parents' innocence!"

Mo Qianxing has heard song ran want to prove her parents' innocence more than once, so he still disdained to smile this time.

"How can you believe that your parents are innocent? Then my parents are even more wronged when they die!"

Song ran hears Mo Qian's cold words and knows that it's inevitable to quarrel.

After he took a deep breath, he felt that his mood didn't fluctuate so much before he said, "I want to see my second uncle, Mo Qianxing. Is it good for me to beg you?"

Mo Qianxing feels that his relationship with song Ran is very delicate. He has made up, but he is still strange because of many things.

When Xiao Jin saw the two people who had just made up for a long time, he didn't know how to answer song ran.

A few minutes later, Mo Qianxing finally broke the quiet atmosphere.

"OK, I'll arrange for you to meet song Er Bo tomorrow morning."

Song Ran's big stone that had been pressing in her heart disappeared, but she didn't know why Mo Qian was so easy to compromise. She was not happy.

Mo Qianxing didn't look at Song ran, but turned his eyes to Xiao Jin and said, "what are you doing? Go and investigate where song Er Bo will appear tomorrow morning."

Xiao Jin quickly nodded, picked up his notebook from Mo Qianxing's desk, and then left the study.

Now only Mo Qianxing and song ran are left in the study.

Song ran looked down and saw the bread still in his hand. He was in a good mood at last.

So when song Rangang wanted to introduce his first bread to Mo Qianxing, Mo Qianxing spoke first.

"You go out first. I have a lot of work to do."

Song Ran's words were so choked by Mo Qian's punishment that she suddenly felt a little wronged. She took the small bread on her plate out of the study.

Song ran, whose only son went downstairs alone, felt very sad now.

But she didn't know whether it was because she hadn't had time to taste Mo Qian's bread, or because Mo Qian's attitude towards herself was cold again.

Upset, she put the small bread she had made with her heart on the table at will. When she was busy, she went to the yard to breathe.