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Shu Xin blinked her eyes, "Brother, who are you talking to so aggressively during this Chinese New Year?"

She was confused.

Long Teng raised the corners of his lips, with a deep smile in his eyes.

Mo Jieyi raised his eyes and looked at Shu Xin with a smile, "There are too many unimportant people wishing me a happy New Year."

"Then you can't speak so aggressively to others during the Chinese New Year.

It's impolite.

You are the boss and you need to be a gentleman."

Mo Jieyi pulled his lower lip slightly and said, "Brother, I know, you should go and accompany mom and dad."

Shu Xin pursed her lips, feeling disgusted.

Long Teng chuckled, "Oh" and was pinched by Shu Xin.

Mo Jieyi's eyes flickered on Shu Xin and Long Teng's faces, he shook his head slightly and laughed.

At the same time, the Gong family is not as harmonious and warm as the Mo family.

But there is still a very dull atmosphere.

In order to make Mo Jieyu happy, Gong Quanqing said happy New Year to his elders and then went out on a date.

Gong Quanyu had been bored in the living room downstairs, staring at the wall clock and the second hand on the clock.

In his heart, he had been hoping that Mo Jieyu would come back soon.

He wanted to see her.

Thinking about it and hating it, torturing myself.

And Cai Wenni didn't leave the guest room all day, except to go to the bathroom.

His face was swollen and ugly because he was beaten by Gong Xueru.

After being kicked away by Gong Xueru, I almost became crippled.

It was difficult to stand up straight.

But there is a place where waste is buried On the second day, Mo Jieyi took the newspaper from the mailbox outside.

He saw a piece of news.

A gas explosion occurred on a residential floor in the xx community.

One person died on the spot and was completely changed beyond recognition.

His deep eagle eyes were raised, his thick eyebrows were knitted tightly, and his face looked a little unsightly.

"Brother, let's go."

Shu Xin stood on tiptoes, tilted her head, and read the contents of the newspaper, "Ah, a gas explosion occurred during the Chinese New Year.

What a tragedy."

Mo Jieyi quickly closed the newspaper and gently stroked Shu Xin's head with his big hand, "You go to your uncle's house first, I'll go later, okay" "Why, my uncle's house is not close by?"

"Be obedient, I still have something to deal with, okay?"

"Well, then I'll go tell mom and dad and tell them that you won't go to my uncle's house this year."

Mo Jieyi blinked and said, "That's okay."

He puffed up his cheeks happily and walked, muttering, "This year I will take Teng Teng to my uncle's house."

Mo Jieyi behind him smiled.

Seeing the handsome Long Teng, Shu Xin's eyes glowed golden, and her mood suddenly improved.

In the car, Shu Xin also told Mo Qianfan and his wife that Mo Jieyi still had something to do.

Then, Mo Qianfan took Shu Yingying, Long Teng and Shu Xin away.

Along the way, there was constant laughter in the car.

Shu Xin and Long Teng were playing around in the back seat from time to time And Mo Jieyi drove to xx community, he wanted to take a look.

When we arrived at the community, we walked into a residential building.

A room that had long been changed beyond recognition.

The inside was burnt, dark, and messy.

He just stood outside the door that was always open, slightly narrowing his deep eagle eyes, and his eyelids trembled slightly.

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After a few minutes, he turned and left.

He drove to the police station again.

He did not go to Duanmuyuan because he knew that Duanmuyuan was on annual leave.

"Hello, where are the people who died in a gas explosion in a residential building yesterday?"

Mo Jieyi asked a police officer.

"At the Medical Examiner's Office."

"Have you found out the name of the deceased?"

The police officer shook his head and said, "When you ask this, I get confused.

No one in the neighborhood knows the name of the deceased."

"I would like to know the basic situation of the deceased, thank you." dd1805291: