Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

Mo Qingchen gave Xia Zhian a chance to breathe and changed the topic: "OK, now it's my turn."

Mo Qingchen silently read his wish in his heart, and then blew out all the candles in one breath.

"Dad, what wish did you make?" Mo brocade asked curiously.

"Shh --" Mo Qingchen made a secret move and said, "you can't say it. If you say it, it won't work."

"Ah?" the two little guys instantly remembered their behavior and immediately covered their mouths.

After returning to the room, of course, she returned to Xia Zhian's room. She touched out the hidden gift and handed it to Mo Qingchen, but she didn't dare to look directly at him and said, "ah, this is your gift. Happy birthday."

Mo Qingchen took the gift with a smile, looked forward to opening the box, and then saw that it was a tie.

He took the tie in his hand and said, "try it on for me."

Xia Zhian was very embarrassed. Her face turned red in an instant, but although she didn't tie anyone, she really did. When she bought it yesterday, the shopping guide taught her on the spot.

"How can I try?" Xia Zhian said shyly, "you can't see it in your pajamas."

Mo Qingchen didn't dislike the trouble. He took off his pajamas directly in front of Xia Zhian, then put on a white shirt and said, "you can try it now?"

Xia Zhian was speechless. Since Mo Qingchen had changed his shirt, she had to help him tie his tie.

Looking at Xia Zhian standing in front of her, like her wife tying a tie to her husband who was going out in the morning, Mo Qingchen couldn't help imagining a lot of pictures at this moment.

"OK." Xia Zhian still has a sense of achievement. She thinks she's tied very well.

Slightly stepped back. Xia Zhian looked at the whole and had to admit that Mo Qingchen was really a clothes rack. This tie was much more noble by him.

"Do you like it?" Xia Zhi'an asked. She raised her eyes to Mo Qingchen, but found that Fang Zheng was right and wrong and stared at her very seriously, which made her just want to avoid in an instant.

Mo Qingchen smiled and said, "I like it."

Xia Zhian: "..." it's clear that I didn't even see it. It's too perfunctory to like it.

Mo Qingchen looks at Xia Zhian in the mirror. Xia Zhian's aesthetic is really in line with him. The tie is also practical, but he doesn't intend to let Xia Zhian go.

"Your gift is too careless," complained Mo Qingchen. "You have to give another one."

"What?" Xia Zhian argued for herself. "I bought it yesterday!"

"Oh, I bought it yesterday..."

Xia Zhian: "..." well, for your birthday's sake, I can't bear it.

"What do you want?" Xia Zhian asked calmly.

"Every year and Tangtang's gifts are made by yourself. You just buy something to perfunctory me. It's too insincere." Mo Qingchen said wrongfully.

"Yifan's lighter is also bought. You take it and are ready to use it." Xia Zhian said.

"That's different. How can Yifan compare with you?"

Xia Zhian felt that the man was talking nonsense again, but Mo Qingchen's words were like poison mixed with honey, which made people love and hate.

She could only admit her fate and said, "but it's so late now. Where can I choose another gift for you? You're just embarrassing me..."

"You don't have to buy it," said Mo Qingchen.

He suddenly remembered that time in the bar. At that time, he thought that Xia Zhian deliberately wanted to brush the sense of existence in front of him. He unexpectedly chased him to the relaxed bar to dance. Later, he knew it was a misunderstanding.

However - Mo Qingchen really misses Xia Zhian's dancing appearance, and she was also a professional dancer.

"Don't buy it. What gift do you want?" Xia Zhian asked.

Today is mo Qingchen's birthday. She is very tolerant and accommodating to him.

"Otherwise, you dance for me?" Mo Qingchen said.

Xia Zhian was stunned. In fact, this requirement is not too much. She can do it, even if she promised.

"Well, then, what do you want to see me dance?" Xia Zhian asked shyly.

It's very ambiguous to dance like this to a person.

"Just the one in the bar," said Mo Qingchen.

what? Xia Zhian was shocked. Unexpectedly, Mo Qingchen still remembered what happened at that time, but she felt very ashamed. At that time, she danced in the night scene of the nightclub, which was a very sexy style. However, at that time, she had no choice in order to make money, but now she danced to Mo Qingchen alone

When Xia Zhian hesitated, Mo Qingchen continued to put forward his own conditions. He said, "moreover, you have to dance in the pajamas I bought for you."

Xia Zhian couldn't believe what she heard!

I'm going to do a sexy dance and dance in the pajamas he sent back. I'm afraid I'm not crazy?

"You," Xia Zhian stammered and scolded, "you're too much, shameless!"

Mo Qingchen laughed and felt that Xia Zhian wouldn't even scold. There was only one "shameless" over and over again, but it still seemed very cute.

However, on the surface, he pretended to be pitiful, did not resist or explain, but looked like a compromise, and said to Xia Zhian: "I'm also celebrating my birthday today, and such a small wish can't be realized..."

Xia Zhian is really convinced. Why doesn't this man act?

One by one, the routine is to deliberately ask her to do so. However, in the face of this situation, Xia Zhian really has no backbone to say anything to refuse.

"OK, ok..." Xia Zhian agreed.

Mo Qingchen suddenly became happy and ran to help Xia Zhian choose her pajamas. After a while, she came over with a small piece of rag.

"Just wear this one," said Mo Qingchen.

Xia Zhian looked at the rag and couldn't help getting more angry. Mo Qingchen saw that she hesitated, stood there and refused to move, so he coaxed: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's just for me."

This is like having the power of bewitching. Finally, it really persuaded Xia Zhian.

After changing the cool pajamas, before starting to dance, Mo Qingchen's eyes were straight. Xia Zhian didn't seem to realize how destructive she was wearing like this, and she was still foolishly using her mobile phone to choose music.

She picked a piece of music that she used to practice regularly, then raised the music, put her mobile phone aside and began to dance to music.

Xia Zhian was originally a forward convex and backward body. This body dances sexy dance, which is a very enjoyable thing for people's eyes.

But at this moment, it's more than that. The sexy and cool pajamas can't cover anything. Mo Qingchen looked at it and felt that he really lifted a stone and hit his own feet, which is simply testing his concentration.

With the last note falling, Xia Zhian finished endingpose, then went to turn off the music, looked back at Mo Qingchen and asked, "how's it going after dancing?"

The girl's face is light pink after exercise, with a trace of shame and expectation.

After all, this is the first time for Xia Zhian.

Mo Qingchen stared at Xia Zhian's face. Why is it his face? Because he was afraid of staring at other places, he would be unable to sit still.

Xia Zhian was confused by his eyes and looked at him blankly.

"Good looking," said Mo Qingchen in a low voice. His eyes commented meaningfully, "very good looking. You are not allowed to dance in front of men other than me in the future."

Xia Zhian was puzzled by Mo Qingchen's overbearing words, and subconsciously asked, "why?"

"You're not dancing at all. You're seducing me."

"What?" Xia Zhian blushed and defended herself. "Don't talk nonsense. This dance is sexy. It's your own style."

"Hum..." Mo Qingchen smiled proudly and said, "anyway, you can't jump to others."

Xia Zhi stopped talking when she settled down. She felt that Mo Qingchen had nothing to do and made trouble.

"Shameless," she murmured.

Folding also tossed and danced. Finally, the two people finally lay in bed. Looking at Mo Qingchen's face, Xia Zhian thought of something. After a while, she whispered.

"There's something I want to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Mo Qingchen asked. He turned his head and looked at Xia Zhian seriously.

"That time, when you and your second brother sent me and my roommate to the classroom, they were seen by the students. After you left, someone asked me if you were my boyfriend..."

Xia Zhian whispered more and more. She didn't know how Mo Qingchen would react when she heard this paragraph. She was nervous herself.

"Then?" Mo Qingchen asked solemnly.

"Then, I answered yes." Xia Zhian bit her teeth, closed her eyes and said.

After saying that for several seconds, Xia Zhian didn't dare to open her eyes to see Mo Qingchen, but the other party didn't seem to answer. She was so quiet and blank for a few seconds. She finally couldn't help but open her eyes secretly——

But he was caught. Mo Qingchen was looking at her and smiled vaguely and jokingly.

Xia Zhi reacted when she settled down. This man must have been intentional.

So, without hesitation, he directly hinted in an almost explicit way: "however, you know whether we have that kind of relationship now, don't you?"

Xia Zhian felt that she had said something to her mouth. Tonight, she cooperated with Mo Qingchen's idea, so he should understand and know what to say and do now.

Although she had children, she had never been in love after all.

It's really hard for her to take the initiative.

Just ask Mo Qingchen to have a little EQ!

However, Mo Qingchen seemed to make trouble with her on purpose and didn't say those words.

"Xia Zhian, tell me honestly. Have you coveted me from the beginning?" asked Mo Qingchen.

Xia Zhian was stunned. She didn't expect that Mo Qingchen was silent for a long time, just holding out such a sentence!

"I didn't." Xia Zhian said innocently.

"You're hard," said Mo Qingchen, simply listing her previous behaviors. "Who came up and pulled off my bath towel? Who went to the bar to dance and seduce me? Who squatted in front of me in a low breasted Maid Dress to wipe the floor? Who said he hated me and was willing to be a mother with sugar every year?"

"You say, do you have ulterior motives?" Mo Qingchen whispered in her ear and counted her every "crime".

Xia Zhian's face flushed and her heart beat faster.

These things were all deliberately distorted by him. Mo Qingchen clearly knew it wasn't like that, but he still had to say it like this. It's a bad heart to shame her!

"You, you've gone too far!" Xia Zhian scolded at him. "You just don't have a face, hum!"

"At the beginning, it was clear that you had always misunderstood me. I didn't want you at all." Xia Zhian explained.

"I was careless when I touched you. The ground was so slippery. It was normal for me to fall. It was an accident to pull off your bath towel!"

"Also, how can I know that you will be in the bar? If you hadn't fired me at that time, I wouldn't have gone to the bar to dance."

"If the maid pretends to be me, it's even more innocent. That's the clothes given to me by the housekeeper! Do you think I want to wear such shameful clothes! It's all for the sake of salary!"

"As for Niannian and Tangtang... Two little sticky human spirits, they are always spoiled. I can't help it!"

Mo Qingchen couldn't help laughing. He was really a fool. After arguing for a few words, she immediately exposed the fact that she was interested in herself later. In this way, she was foolish to "quarrel" with him?

Xia Zhian was still seriously explaining, but Mo Qingchen didn't entangle this topic anymore. After a few seconds, he suddenly began to "get sick".

"Just the dance you just did..."

"What's the matter?" Xia Zhian asked. She was frightened by the surprise of Mo Qingchen.

"In fact, I don't think it's particularly suitable to dance in that pajama. I don't think this birthday gift can pass."

Xia Zhi'an stared at Mo Qingchen and could hardly speak.

Why is he so shameless?

"Isn't that the pajama you chose?" Xia Zhian asked incredulously, "you still have to let me wear it. Now you're dissatisfied. What do you want?"

Rao is Xia Zhian. No matter how good tempered she is, she is also made a little angry by Mo Qingchen's capricious attitude.

"Why are you so demanding?" Xia Zhian complained.

Just because today is mo Qingchen's birthday, she feels she has cooperated very well, but Mo Qingchen can still pick out the thorn. She really feels a little wronged at the moment.

The good mood just now no longer exists. Xia Zhian lowers her head and her mood is down to the bottom of the valley.

Is this really dissatisfied, or is it deliberately looking for fault?

Mo Qingchen looked at Xia Zhian's angry look and felt funny and cute. He pretended to cough and said seriously, "since you give gifts, you should be sincere and always satisfy me?"

Xia Zhian glared at him and wanted to say "I won't serve", but finally gave in.

"Then you say, what gift can you be satisfied with," Xia Zhian learned wisely this time and warned, "you think clearly. This is the last time. If you are not satisfied, I won't pay attention to you!"

"The gift I want is very simple. You can definitely do it." Mo Qingchen said mysteriously.

Xia Zhian looked at him and her eyes were full of questions.

"Be my girlfriend, OK?" Mo Qingchen asked, looking at Xia Zhian very seriously, waiting for her to answer.

Xia Zhian couldn't help it. The corners of her mouth bent slightly. Then she realized that the so-called "picky" and "dissatisfaction" just now were all deliberately done by Mo Qingchen. Just for this moment, she immediately stretched her face and put away her smile.

However, there seems to be a butterfly flying in her chest, which makes her mouth unable to stop rising.

"Yes."

Xia Zhian twisted her head and didn't want Mo Qingchen to see her laughing.

Mo Qingchen quit and said, "no, you have to look at me and say."

Xia Zhi was embarrassed when she settled down. Her cheeks were crimson and looked at Mo Qingchen. She forbeared and forbeared. She still smiled, bent her eyes, nodded and said cleverly, "I said, OK."

They looked at each other with opposite eyes. At this time, they were lying in bed, looking at each other very close, and their eyes were full of laughter.

Xia Zhian was shy, gently pushed him and said, "don't look, sleep."

Mo Qingchen didn't move. Xia Zhian had no choice but to continue to look at him.

They just confirmed their love relationship. According to common sense, after she agreed, shouldn't they kiss and celebrate?

But Mo Qingchen just doesn't move. Xia Zhian can't take the initiative?

After a while, Mo Qingchen slowly asked, "since you promised, can I exercise my boyfriend's rights now?"

Xia Zhian is silly. She just wants to kiss. However, has Mo Qingchen thought of that step?

God, they just confirmed the relationship. It's too fast!

"That..." Xia Zhian's face was red, and her eyes dared not look at Mo Qingchen. She glanced up and down, nervously grabbed the quilt, blinked, and said hesitantly, "we just started falling in love. Is this not very good?"

Xia Zhian bit her lips, which seemed very difficult, with a faint expectation.

Mo Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted. The little fool didn't know where to go again.

"I just want to kiss you," said Mo Qingchen.

Xia Zhian: "

What a shame. It's just a kiss. Where does she want to go?

However, it was clearly that Mo Qingchen was deliberately bad. Before he was sure of the relationship, he kissed her without permission. How could he pretend to be a gentleman after confirming the relationship.

"Can I say no?" Xia Zhian said angrily. She wanted to roll her eyes.

"Of course not."

Mo Qingchen finished, leaned forward slightly and kissed Xia Zhian directly.

This is just an ordinary kiss. It is no different from any previous kiss, but it becomes special because it is the first kiss after confirming the relationship.

Xia Zhian tries to respond to him. After Mo Qingchen feels her initiative, her uncontrollable body begins to heat up.

After a kiss, their foreheads leaned against their foreheads, both panting.

"How to do?" Mo Qingchen's voice was still a little dumb. His eyes stared at Xia Zhian tightly, his Adam's apple rolled and said, "I really just planned to kiss."

The hint in this remark was obvious. Xia Zhian nervously bit her lips and didn't say "yes", but she didn't say "no".

Mo Qingchen could feel her tension. After all, she was in his arms. Xia Zhian's body was tense for a moment. He knew it at that moment. It's not time yet.

"Don't be afraid, let you go tonight." Mo Qingchen said. He approached again, pecked Xia Zhian's soft lips and said, "sleep."

Xia Zhian couldn't say anything. She was like a doll and was manipulated by Mo Qingchen at will.

He tucked her into the quilt and then into his arms.

Xia Zhian, who closed her eyes, also felt that all this was very untrue. She was with Mo Qingchen. She was really with Mo Qingchen.

Ah! Can't sleep any more!

The next day, Xia Yifan surrounded Xia Zhian in the kitchen early in the morning.

"Sister, how was last night?" Xia Yifan was gossip and nervous.

"Go away." Xia Zhian was too lazy to answer him.

"Impossible..." Xia Yifan said to himself in doubt, "Mo Qingchen doesn't look like a gentleman..."

Xia Zhian: "

Forget it, you should also tell Yifan about it.

So Xia Zhian said, "well, we're together."

As soon as Xia Yifan heard this, he immediately looked like "this should be the right plot" and wanted to make a few jokes. He saw a small ball rubbing his eyes vaguely coming over.

"Tangtang, why do you get up so early?" Xia Yifan asked.

"HMM... Tangtang is thirsty. Get up and look for water to drink." mojintang stretched out his hand and said, "little uncle, hold ~"

Xia Yifan picked her up and poured her a cup of warm water.

Ink brocade sugar "gudu gudu" poured a big mouthful, and then asked, "little uncle, what are you talking to your mother?"

Xia Yifan smiled and said, "little darling, your wish has come true."

"What?"

Xia Zhian focused on making breakfast. Xia Yifan didn't mean to explain. He took the little guy back to his room to sleep.

After staying at home for two days, Xia Zhian went back to school.

It happened that the tutor had read her paper and thought there was basically no problem, so she began to print.

Basically, in the graduation season, the print shops on campus are very tight and crowded at any time.

Xia Zhian chose to go to the print shop near noon, when there were relatively few people.

"Boss?" Xia Zhian called, and a handsome man came out.

"Print the paper?" the man asked.

"Yes." Xia Zhian handed her USB flash drive.

Almost all the business people in the school are old faces. The students have changed for several waves, and the shopkeepers are unlikely to change. Xia Zhian feels that the person in front of her is a little strange. She recalls in her mind that she should have never seen this person in the past few years.

"There's something wrong with your typesetting," said the man.

"Ah?" listening to the shopkeeper, Xia Zhian put her head in front of the screen, "isn't it?"

Her thesis has been reviewed by her tutor. It is reasonable to say that there should be no such low-level problems as typographical errors.

"I made many copies this morning. I heard them say that the typesetting requirements have changed, and the font size in front of you is not quite right." the man said, turning over the format requirements to Xia Zhian, "look, is that right?"

Xia Zhian checked it and found it was really.

"Oh, can I use your computer to change it?" Xia Zhian asked.

"It's all right," said the shopkeeper politely. "I'll get it for you. I've changed many copies. Be more skilled."

"Then thank you." Xia Zhian said.

It's nothing. Most of the stores on campus are highly competitive. What they fight for is service, and it's very common to help modify the format, so Xia Zhian doesn't feel anything at all.

After printing, Xia Zhian asked, "I'll print three copies. How much is it altogether?"

"Thirty," said the shopkeeper.

Xia Zhian was preparing to transfer money directly through wechat, but after she took out her mobile phone, the shopkeeper said, "let's add a wechat and transfer the money to me."

Xia Zhian was stunned. Just scan the code. Why add wechat?

The shopkeeper insisted and said, "add it, beauty. If you have any questions, you can come to me directly."

Xia Zhian immediately realized that the man was not quite right. At least he was very serious, so he refused: "No."

After quickly scanning the code and transferring the money, Xia Zhian hurried away with three bound papers, but didn't notice that the beautiful shopkeeper had been staring at her back.

The eyes were very strange and showed a meaningful smile.

Xia Zhian didn't take this little episode to heart at all. She had to reply in the afternoon. Only through the reply, the paper was completely over. Now she was thinking about it.

During the lunch break, the people in Xia Zhian's first bedroom didn't sleep. Everyone was reviewing their papers and defense PPT for the last time.

The whole grade was divided into many groups, and everyone defended in a small conference room.

Xia Zhian was very nervous until she was called and stood on the stage to explain her ppt smoothly.

After the reply, the teacher in charge of their group said, "OK, the students who pass will have nothing to do during this period of time. If they fail, they will go back and prepare for the second reply in a few days."

"Xia Zhian, you stay and sort out the information."

"Oh," said Xia Zhian. She has passed her defense today. At the moment, she really has nothing else to do.

The reason why the teacher called her is probably because her student number is No. 1. Since I went to college, I have been often called by teachers because of this student number.

The work of sorting out data is not very complicated, but it's cumbersome. When we're finished, it's almost half past seven.

"Well, you go back," said the teacher. Thinking of the recent safety problems, he reminded him, "hurry back to the bedroom. Don't linger around. Be careful."

"Thank you, teacher." Xia Zhian handed the information to the teacher and walked out of the small conference room.

The small conference room for the defense is a distance from the dormitory. Xia Zhian wears headphones and walks on the Boulevard on the campus.

It's time for self-study last night. Junior students are in the classroom. Graduates either go out for dinner or are busy in the bedroom. Only a few boys who love sports are still sweating on the playground.

Xia Zhian likes this quiet atmosphere very much. The breeze blows, and she is calm with a trace of joy.

I wonder what Mo Qingchen is doing now?

Did he go home? Or work overtime in the company?

Have you had lunch?

Do you want to call him, but what if he thinks he's too sticky?

Xia Zhian walked towards the bedroom while thinking.

At this time, a man who followed Xia Zhian for a long time behind him finally felt that the time had come. He stepped forward and covered Xia Zhian's mouth from behind.

"Ah -" the scream was only half in time, and the rest was covered by the man.

Xia Zhian was surrounded by a sense of fear. God, isn't it... The abnormal killer in the murder case?

"Oh - release -" Xia Zhian's survival instinct was stimulated, and she struggled violently.

However, the huge disparity between men and women made Xia Zhian's struggle very poor. She was almost dragged into the small trees next to the Boulevard.

No, you can't just be taken away!

Xia Zhian had only one strong idea in her mind, that is, she must attract the attention of the people around her.

She tried her best to resist. Her hand dug the man's arm, and her legs were restless. She kicked and kicked. The man was kicked by Xia Zhian, which hurt him. She was grumpy in Xia Zhian's ear and threatened her in a low voice.

"Little thing, you'd better be obedient, or I'll cut off your beautiful legs, ha ha..."

The man was clearly committing an attack, but he seemed very calm when he spoke.

Xia Zhian only felt creepy, so she resisted even more.

Because it was too dark, Xia Zhian struggled badly. The man's dragging didn't seem to go well. He tripped over something. It happened that Xia Zhian was struggling and both fell to the ground.

"Help!" Xia Zhi'an screamed. She tried to get up and run away.

The man had an insight into Xia Zhian's intention, grabbed her ankle from behind, and forced Xia Zhian to fall again.

"Help -"

"Someone attacked me -"

"Help -" Xia Zhian's cry for help stopped suddenly, and she was controlled by the man again.

Xia Zhian was basically lying on the ground at the moment. She waved and kicked indiscriminately like her life. It seemed that she had caught the man in the chaos. She had no other weapons, so she had to put her mouth together and bite hard.

She bit very hard. She definitely saw blood. She felt a smell of rust in her mouth.

"Shit -" the man scolded. He didn't seem to expect Xia Zhian to be so strong, so his action became more fierce.

A classmate playing basketball on the playground, someone suddenly stopped and asked, "did you hear any sound?"

"Where?"

"Did you hear wrong?"

Everyone stopped and listened with bated breath for a few seconds. It seemed that the wind was rustling the leaves.

Someone smiled and said, "are you a little nervous? Where's the sound? Pass the ball..."

"Help -"

Suddenly, the smile on the smiling man's face stiffened.

Everyone looked at each other in amazement. They all heard the cry for help.

"Shit! Someone is really shouting for help!"

Male college students are at a boiling age and suddenly have a burst of sense of responsibility.

"What's going on?"

"Where did the sound come from?"

"It seems to be over the grove!"

"Go! Look!"

A group of people immediately threw the ball, gathered together and ran in the direction of the grove.

Xia Zhian struggled to the back and was almost desperate. She was in love for only a few days. Before she had time to feel it well, did she have to explain here?

Will Mo Qingchen feel sad when he knows he died like this?

What would he do if he and Tangtang knew she was dead and the two little sticky human spirits didn't know?

Yifan will go crazy. After all, she is his only relative.

Mo lan

While thinking, Xia Zhian seemed to hear a sound of footsteps, but she thought it was an illusion until——

A light flashed!

It's the light of mobile phone flashlight!

In the desperate situation, Xia Zhian burst out her last will to survive, and cried desperately.

"Help! Here!"

The assailant man seemed to notice the news. He cursed a few words, hurriedly left Xia Zhian and ran away quickly under the cover of the night.

Xia Zhian lived the rest of her life after the disaster. Before she could calm down, she was surrounded by a group of boys.

"Are you okay?" one of the boys squatted down and asked.

"Nothing, cough - cough -" Xia Zhian stood up and felt that she should have no major injury. Finally, she bumped and said, "the man ran away."

After a few steps, the boy turned back, shook his head to the others and said, "the grandson has run away."

"Thank you," Xia Zhian said. "I have to call the police as soon as possible."

The boys took Xia Zhian to the bright roadside. After she called the police, they accompanied Xia Zhian until the police came.

As there were no valuable clues at the scene, the police took them to the police station and took notes.

"Was it a man or a woman who attacked you?" asked the policeman.

"Man." Xia Zhian said decisively, "Mr. policeman, I suspect the man who attacked me is the murderer of the recent serial murder!"

"Why do you say that?"

"When I was struggling, I remember he said a word in my ear," Xia Zhian repeated as she recalled. "You'd better be obedient, or I'll cut off your beautiful legs --"

"Yes, that's what he said. Didn't the dead also have their limbs cut off?" Xia Zhian said excitedly.

"Please calm down, miss," said the policeman.

chill? She has just experienced such a life hanging thing. How can she be calm?

"Don't worry, our police have accepted your report and will urgently investigate the case. Now let's register your information first."

While giving the information, the police suddenly realized a problem.

It seems that every time the murderer of the previous serial homicide is a young and beautiful woman, so it seems that Xia Zhian is very consistent with the image of the victim.

"Miss Xia, although we are not sure whether the person who attacked you is the murderer of the serial murder, we still suggest you be careful. Anyway, safety comes first."

"Thank you." Xia Zhian nodded. Even if she was in the police station, it was a very safe place, but she still had lingering palpitations.

"Oh, yes," Xia Zhian seemed to think of some important clues and said to the police, "I remember that in the process of my struggle, I bit the man's arm and tasted the smell of blood, so there must be a wound on his arm now!"

"OK, thank you, Miss Xia. This is very useful information."

"Well, I hope I can help you, and I hope the murderer can be caught as soon as possible!" Xia Zhian was really fed up with this state of panic.

Today is her, and tomorrow will be the unfortunate girl on campus?

When she finished her confession at the police station, Xia Zhian naturally wanted to leave. When she stood at the door of the police station, she suddenly felt a little confused and at a loss.

Where should she go?

School? No, it's really unsafe in that place, and it's very late now. She just experienced this and really doesn't want to go back.

So Xia Zhian stood at the door of the police station and dialed Mo Qingchen.

Anyway, she's done almost everything about the paper. She won't delay anything if she goes back for a few days.

"Hello?" Mo Qingchen came from the phone with a smiling voice. He smiled and asked, "why, do you miss me?"

"Well..." Xia Zhian's voice was dumb.

She really misses Mo Qingchen, especially at such a special moment.

Mo Qingchen was stunned. When he teased him, he didn't think Xia Zhian would admit so happily, and her voice was not right.

"What's the matter?" Mo Qingchen asked eagerly, "where are you? Why is your voice like this? Have you cried?"

"I'm in the police station." Xia Zhian said pitifully, "Mo Qingchen, will you pick me up?"

Listening to Xia Zhian's crying voice, something must have happened to Mo Qingchen.

Without time to ask questions, Mo Qingchen said quickly, "OK, just stand at the door of the police station, don't move, wait for me to pick you up."

"Yes."

Xia Zhian hung up the phone and held the mobile phone tightly in her hand. It seems that this action can make her braver.

Mo Qingchen was in his study when he answered the phone. At the moment, he rushed to the bedroom without hesitation and changed his clothes casually. When he ran to the door, the driver who received the notice had parked his car at the door.

Rushed to the police station, as soon as Mo Qingchen came to Xia Zhian, she rushed directly into his arms.

"Well, it's all right." Mo Qingchen patted Xia Zhian's back and comforted her patiently.

At this moment, he was held in his arms by Mo Qingchen, and his breath was full of reassuring taste. Xia Zhian's flustered heart finally calmed down slowly.

"Shall we get on the bus first?" Mo Qingchen asked softly.

"Yes." Xia Zhian nodded.

After getting on the bus, the driver consciously drove in the direction of the Mohist family, and Mo Qingchen had the opportunity to ask what had happened.

"Why are you in the police station so late?" Mo Qingchen frowned and asked.

Xia Zhian told the story of today's fantastic experience from beginning to end without missing any details, including her doubts and guesses about the perpetrator.

After hearing Xia Zhian's words, Mo Qingchen's face was very heavy.