C45

As soon as Jane Xia left, Mo Ziyu's car stopped in front of the police station.

Before the director could catch his breath, another Buddha appeared. The former was a legend in the imperial city, and the latter was the Mo family that he couldn't afford to offend. The former was a myth in the imperial city, and the latter was the Mo family that he couldn't afford to offend.

The bureau chief ran to receive him with a smile. He had never had such a dog-leg experience in his life. He was obviously having fun, yet he was still forcing a smile. He was extremely aggrieved in his heart. I'm afraid I've run into some bad luck recently. The director thought to himself: Tomorrow I'll probably go to the temple and burn some incense. There were a few important figures who came every day, but his small temple could not accommodate so many buddhas.

Mo Ziyu walked in front while the bureau chief followed behind. The bureau chief explained as he walked, "It's really a misunderstanding. When Miss Ye's dad was young, he was my comrade-in-arms. How could Old Ye's daughter do anything that goes against the law and discipline. These are the actions of the two ignorant police officers today.

In the end, he didn't get the position of the bureau chief. Although he didn't have the intention to learn worldly wisdom, he still knew most of it. His words were very technical. It seemed very ordinary, but it revealed important information. Number one: I didn't know about this, I didn't know it was Miss Ye. Number two: I have a bit of a relationship with Ye Chonglou. Three: It's all the work of two little cops. It's nothing to do with me.

As soon as the bureau chief finished speaking, even if Mo Ziyu wanted to get angry, she couldn't. No matter what, she could still be considered an elder. As he spoke in an official tone, Mo Ziyu also agreed, "Of course, Chief, you don't have to worry about it. I'll just take them with me."

"Yes, yes. Hurry up and let Miss Ye go back to rest. It's getting late, Miss Ye is sitting inside."

When Mo Ziyu walked into the police station's lounge, she saw Ye Qing sitting there with a glass of water in her hand. The dense steam made her face look hazy. Mo Ziyu walked a little closer and saw Ye Qing's face clearly. The two of them looked at each other, and Ye Qing quickly retracted her gaze. She placed the water on the table, stood up, and turned around to face the bureau chief.

"You refused to let me go, saying that it was Mo Ziyu who wanted to see you. Now that he's here, can I leave now?"

The bureau chief didn't dare to look at Mo Ziyu and smiled, "Of course, Miss Ye can do whatever you want. I still have matters to attend to, so I won't be calling you guys out." With that, the director quickly slipped away. Based on his many years of observation, he knew that he should leave.

Ye Qing picked up the handbag from the sofa in the lounge. He didn't even give Mo Ziyu a glance as he walked towards the door.

When they reached the door, Mo Ziyu quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ye Qing's wrist.

"What are you doing?"

"Cu Tanzi, there's nothing going on between me and that season. I was on the phone in the car the other day, and she sat on the car. I didn't hear what she said, so I drove her off the car the moment the phone was hung up. She didn't come back that day because your father asked for me to drink."

"How come I didn't know that my dad was looking for you to drink?"

"Drinking is secondary, he came to talk to me about something."

"What did you talk about?"

Mo Ziyu gave a soft chuckle, then whispered into Ye Qing's ear, "Father-in-law said that he's old. He's at home flipping through your childhood photos, and he looks like he wants to have a grandson. Let's hurry up and give birth to him."

"You're right. We were faked marriage, didn't we agree on that in the beginning?"

"Ye Qing."

"Hm?"

"I won't let you go. From the beginning to the end, there wasn't any fake marriage. I already knew about my dad pretending to be sick. Don't you understand? There's nothing that can force me. Only I'm willing."

Ye Qing held her breath as she subconsciously tightened her grip on the bag.

After a long while, the hands slowly loosened, and she looked up at Mo Ziyu with a beautiful smile.

"I have a cold nature, Mo Ziyu. Since you've made me fall in love with you, you must treat me well for the rest of my life. Otherwise, I will abandon you and you will never be able to find me again."

It was originally a casual sentence, which one of them would turn into a proverb in the future …

"..."

After "Chang Ge Xing" was officially killed, Qingge rested for a while, and during that time, besides the promotional event and a few advertisements, her days could not be described as more leisurely. The ending of "Longsong" was near. On Weibo, people were scrolling for "Longsong". Many netizens were reluctant to part with it. Whether it was the plot, the actors or even the costumes, they were all works of conscience.

Especially the red dress that Qingge wore in the drama, it was so beautiful that it seemed unfathomable, vividly performing the image of the Demon Empress, known as the Demon Empress who was deeper in the heart than Daji herself. Qingge's red dress was already popular throughout the capital. There were even designers who specially designed clothes that were similar to the modern style, leading the new season's fashion trend.

The sun shone in through the French windows, and Qingge took a blanket and covered herself with it, nibbling on an apple as she posted on Weibo.

"I've heard that my red dress has caught fire, so I'll be wearing red today when I go out."

Qing Ge laid down on the sofa and threw the apple core into the trash can. He then started to read the god reply below.

Red Carp and Green Carp and Donkey: Ok, I will pay special attention to the woman in red today. Goddess, I really met one of them by chance.

What kind of cookie are you? Actually, the goddess wants to go out and play, so she's afraid of being surrounded, so she posted this Weibo post. All of you are paying attention to the woman in red, and the other women don't even look at them, so the goddess's goal is achieved.

I'm not going to take a banana. Wow, that's smart upstairs. You guessed the goddess's mind.

You marmot: Okay, the goddess must have secretly noted down the person who stabbed her.

You smelly residence: Don't talk about it anymore. You have already tidied yourself up. Today, you have come all the way to the capital just to meet the goddess.

While Qingge was watching with great interest, she suddenly received an anonymous private message on Weibo.

I've come to A Nation. This time, I'm going to take you away.

Qing Ge was shocked. The phone in his hand dropped to the ground with a "pa da" sound. Tears flowed down his face.

I'm going to take you.

Jing Chen had once said this before, there was no one else apart from him.

When she realized that Jing Chen wasn't dead, Qingge couldn't help but tremble. There were too many emotions within it. That was the obsession she had until her death in her previous life.

In her previous life, she had personally watched Jing Chen die and in this life, she had been reborn in a country. She thought that Jing Chen was the same as in her previous life, he had died in a country, but she never would have thought that he would still be alive.