The next day, it was overcast.
Dark clouds are in the sky over Y City, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.
The news about Qijia on the Internet has reached a fever pitch.
This time, the mysterious whistleblower revealed that the information had nothing to do with privacy and morality, but real evidence about human life.
The history of the Qi family is very disgraceful.
Involved in bloody killings.
The whistleblowers, one by one, are justified and convincing.
This time, the private phone numbers of everyone in the Qi family were also attached, including Miss Qi, who was already married.
In no case, the phone was flooded.
They are all insulting and spurned.
The families of the victims who were injured by the Qi family also saw the news on the Internet and reported the case as soon as possible.
Public opinion was raging, and the situation was serious, and the police had to pay a heavy salute.
At the same time, the Jia family in the capital, according to insiders, the head of the Jia family was taken away by the police to cooperate with the investigation, and did not come out until dusk.
The rain never fell.
The weather was very hot, and Aunt Wang said that this was the autumn hair of the tiger.
Mao Xiaoyu stared at the computer intently, and grasped the online dynamics for the first time.
The heat about Nu Mingsheng and Xiao Xianrou has disappeared without a trace.
All online platforms are following up on a series of turmoil caused by Qijia.
Some reporters were bold enough to run to block the door of Qi's house. blocked Qi Shao, who was blackened and in a very bad mood, snatched the camera and was scolded.
Now it's okay, the journalist material is there.
Soon, Qi Shao's beating of reporters to snatch cameras made headlines, triggering a new round of abuse from netizens.
"Strange, why hasn't he been in the game yet?"
Mao Xiaoyu touched her chin and wondered.
Wang Xiaona, Xiucaoer, Peanut and Aunt Wang are playing mahjong again.
She and Luo Bo were in the house.
Luo Bo was tired and went to make up for sleep.
Yes, there was no answer to her.
Refreshed, Qi Shao's call to reporters is at noon.
Sure enough, dusk added news again.
Some witnesses saw Qi Shao being taken away by the police.
It's not that you want to leave, but there are police officers on both sides and get into the police car.
"Yes!"
Stretching a long lazy waist, Mao Xiaoyu took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.
Things are about to turn out as expected.
Then you should worry about She Weiwei, right?
According to Luo Bo, please pay attention to the ginkgo god, maybe She Weiwei is safe and sound at this time, right?
Mao Xiaoyu took the mobile phone on the table, pulled it down, and dialed She Weiwei's number.
Still shut down!
Rubbing his eyes with the palms of his hands, Mao Xiaoyu bared his teeth: I felt bad.
The phone rang suddenly, Mao Xiaoyu was startled, quickly took it, and glanced back.
Luo Bo on the sofa was still asleep.
"Hey."
Mao Xiaoyu's tone was soft.
"Xiaoyu, it's me."
It was Zhou Xiaojie's voice in H City.
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Mao Xiaoyu hesitated for a few seconds and was surprised: "Sister Xiaojie."
It's you.
What's the matter?
” Zhou Xiaojie's tone was cheerful: "Where are you now?"
When will you be back?
” "Oh, we're currently in City Y.
It is not clear exactly when he will return.
Sister Xiaojie, what's wrong?
” "I, I'm getting engaged."
"Ah, really?"
Mao Xiaoyu's voice couldn't help but raise: "Who?"
Who's the lucky one?
” "Well, you know."
Zhou Xiaojie smiled lightly: "Jiang Kuan." ” Mao Xiaoyu opened his mouth, blinked and repeated: "Jiang Kuan?
I quickly searched in my mind and came to the conclusion, "I don't know this person." ” Zhou Xiaojie chuckled lowly: "The big name is Jiang Kuan."
The nickname you and Brother Luo gave him was cold noodles. ” "Ahh~~" Mao Xiaoyu jumped up from the chair and screamed in a circle.
Grim?
It was the guard sent by the minister to protect them and spy on her and Luo Bo's work, right?
People who have always had cold eyebrows and cold eyes and a cold face. has very good skills, a very strict mouth, and the three views are quite compatible with her and Luo Bo.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, what's your strange name?
Are you so surprised?
” "Yes, yes."
Mao Xiaoyu held the mobile phone and said in a sharp voice: "You, you and him......
Damn, the style of painting is completely wrong. ” This was her unintentional sentence, but Zhou Xiaojie sighed lowly: "Yes."
I don't deserve him.
He's good, and he deserves a better girl......"
"Hey, Sister Xiaojie, don't misinterpret my words.
That's not what I meant.
Mao Xiaoyu explained in a panic: "My original intention is that you two didn't say a few words at the beginning, right?"
How do you look at the right eye?
It's called fate. ” Zhou Xiaojie's tone was melancholy: "Yes, I asked him, what do you like about me?"
He said I like everything.
Actually, I'm still not in decline. ” "Sister Xiaojie, don't think about it.
Cold noodles are excellent, yes.
In terms of personality, it is a dead eye.
If he thinks it's you, that's absolutely right.
You can accept it boldly.
Don't dwell on it. ” "But he and I are like people from two worlds.
The style of painting is completely wrong, huh?
Zhou Xiaojie suffered from gains and losses, and also quoted what she said.
"Heaven, earth.
I really just have a quick mouth and nothing else.
Mao Xiaoyu was about to cry.
If it was because of her words that she broke up a pair of lovers, the cold noodles couldn't eat her alive?
Her anxious and roaring tone infected Zhou Xiaojie.
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"Xiaoyu, I understand what you mean.
It's me, probably still a little knotted, so I feel inferior in front of him.
Don't worry, I'm slowly adjusting.
Well, get down to business.
When will you be back?
” Mao Xiaoyu opened her mouth, and wanted to comfort her a few words, thinking about it.
"We, probably, will have to do it for a while."
Zhou Xiaojie changed her happy tone: "Then, we'll wait for you to come back and hold a banquet." ” "That's ......"
Mao Xiaoyu thought slightly: Zhou Xiaojie has only one mother and no friends and relatives.
It is estimated that there are more family, friends and relatives on the cold noodles side.
Therefore, Zhou Xiaojie will definitely wait for them to come back to support the scene as her mother's family. “…… Brother Leng, ah no Jiang Kuan, does he agree?
It's that we may not be able to come back in the near future, and if the engagement is postponed, what will he think?
” Zhou Xiaojie said with a smile: "He said that he would wait until you come back to hold a banquet." ” "Yo, does he listen to you like that?"
"Why?
You fought side by side with him, and you were comrades-in-arms.
My benefactor again.
Of course he thought of it with me. ” Mao Xiaoyu smiled: "Comrade-in-arms?
Well.
Sort of.
Did he mention the incident in Mangrove Village?
” "I mentioned it.
Xiaoyu, you guys are really nice, very good!
Zhou Xiaojie was full of emotion.
"Thank you.
You're good too.
Oh yes.
Sister Xiaojie, the bridesmaid for marriage, I am decided. ” "Definitely."
Zhou Xiaojie sighed again: "It's a pity that I don't have any other friends in H City except for you." ” "Sister Xiaojie, good things come in pairs.
Just one of my bridesmaids doesn't seem to be in fashion, can I recommend another one to you?
” "Yes, yes."
Zhou Xiaojie can't wait to make more friends.
She can trust Mao Xiaoyu.
The people she recommends must be good people like her.
"One is named Yang Lanlan, who is about the same age as us.
I used to be a bit introverted, but now it's much better.
Her phone number and address, I will send you a WeChat message in a moment.
After you find her, you will meet another little girl named Zhang Chen.
Currently studying in H City.
These two are friends that I can talk about better, and they are very reliable and have good conduct.
You go to touch contact.
I believe that I will fall in love with you. ”