Mr. Mo, your ex-girlfriend is asking for reconciliation again

Chapter 399 I will find the murderer in this case myself, don’t try to blame it on me!

The restaurant suddenly became quiet.

The eyes of the other three people were all focused on Mo Chen.

The man suppressed his anger, raised his eyes to look at Qiao's mother, and said coldly: "After so long, you still haven't made any progress. Anyone can influence your thinking. Your IQ is really average."

When her mother was attacked on the IQ by such a junior, she was at a loss for a moment and didn't even know how to respond.

Mo Chen smiled again and said, "It seems that my woman's IQ is not completely the same as yours, fortunately."

"What... do you mean?" Qiao's mother felt a little embarrassed.

Qiao Ruoxin stared at the man's profile and had to say that this man's aura was really strong. Even in such a chaotic situation, he could calm the situation in minutes.

"I thought carefully about that year last night. The reason I went to that hotel was because someone lured me there. But when I entered the room, it was already half an hour after the crime. There was no one inside. So what does this case have to do with me?"

He smoked a whole pack of cigarettes in his study last night, reminiscing about what happened ten years ago.

I vaguely remember that I seemed to be irritated by someone and went to the hotel to fight, but I didn't expect that when I entered the room, there was no one there.

Moreover, when he entered the room, it had been half an hour since the incident, and he had no idea that the girl had fallen from the building.

Lawrence sneered: "After ten years, he can bring up this case so frankly. It seems that Mr. Mo's psychological quality is really strong enough. Do you dare to say that you didn't play with that girl with those rich second-generations?"

Mo Chen's handsome face was full of disdain. He sneered, slowly stood up, and slowly helped Qiao Ruoxin beside him up.

The man hugged her slender waist, but looked directly at Lawrence opposite him: "Is there anything I dare not admit? But don't try to blame me for what I haven't done."

"Words are not enough. No one can explain what happened back then. The real evidence was destroyed by you Mohists long ago." Lawrence said.

Qiao Ruoxin couldn't help it: "Then what evidence do you have? Just rely on that blurry surveillance video from ten years ago?"

Mother Qiao angrily scolded: "Qiao Ruoxin! You are so carried away now! You can't tell right from wrong!"

Qiao Ruoxin wanted to refute, but the man next to her held her back and said in a deep voice: "I will personally find the murderer in this case, don't try to blame it on me!"

After he finished speaking, he put his arms around Qiao Ruoxin's slender waist and turned to leave.

The moment he turned around, a hint of cruelty appeared in the man's eyes.

Fuck!
I have so many things to do every day, and I still have to investigate the case! Enough!
Qiao Ruoxin also clearly felt his temper, but was trying to restrain herself.

Suddenly, Qiao's mother's voice came from behind: "Xinxin, can you talk to us alone? We have something to tell you."

Mo Chen was already struggling on the edge of rage, about to erupt like a volcano, and suddenly turned around and roared, "Is this the end?"

Lawrence looked at his bad temper and his face darkened. The rumors were true, he really had a hot temper.

Qiao Ruoxin closed her eyes, adjusted her emotions, turned around and said, "Are you trying to say that Lawrence is my biological father, so everything you do is for my own good, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Lawrence and Qiao's mother were shocked again.

How did she know about this?

Could it be that Mo Chen said that?
Mo Chen also looked at her beside him, a hint of surprise flashed across his dark eyes. How did this little kid know that?
Qiao Ruoxin suddenly sneered: "Since I was a child, I have always called others dad. Now you suddenly appear and want to return to the role of father? Do you think I still need you? Are you really doing this for my own good? Or do you want me to go back and help you fight for power?"

There was a trace of panic in Lawrence's eyes, and his voice trembled a little: "Ruoxin, these years I..." "I don't want to know how you have been these years, what does it have to do with me? If the children born to your ex-wife had not died unexpectedly, would you think of me?"

Mo Chen stared at her profile deeply. This little girl had endured much more than he had imagined.

Qiao Ruoxin laughed, her laughter was a little desolate: "I have been wondering why you insisted on me marrying Simon. Isn't this incest? Later, I finally figured it out. Maybe Simon is not your biological child? Otherwise, you wouldn't be so eager for me to go back and help you fight for the family property, right?"

Mother Qiao fell into her chair, unable to utter a word. She felt guilty and ashamed.

Lawrence remained silent. There was really nothing much to say. They were all right.

A layer of mist appeared in Qiao Ruoxin's eyes. She glanced at Lawrence and her mother and said, "Stop caring about me, okay? Please! You have never considered my feelings! You never care about what I want! You get married if you want to, and divorce if you want to. If you want to fight for the family property, you want to take me back. I have been just a tool of yours from beginning to end! Stop talking about your love for me!"

After saying that, she turned around and left the restaurant.

Mo Chen glanced at the middle-aged man and woman at the table and said coldly, "From now on, Qiao Ruo has me in her heart."

The man turned and left indifferently.

……

Qiao Ruoxin quickly left the villa and walked outside. The night wind was a little cold. She felt complicated, but she did not regret what she had just said.

Suddenly, a suit jacket was draped over her shoulders, and she glanced sideways to see Mr. Mo's handsome face.

The man held her in his arms and coaxed her in a low voice: "Little girl, don't cry."

She opened her arms and hugged the man's tall body: "I won't cry, I just feel very strange... I have been calling others dad since I was a child, and I even fought wits and courage with the mistress's mother and daughter for that dad. In the end, I found out that my biological father has been a bystander all along. It's ridiculous."

Mo Chen hugged her tightly, clasped her head with his big hand, and laughed out loud: "It's not bad for me to be your dad."

"Can't you be my husband? You have to be my father..." She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Most people couldn't figure out Mr. Mo's train of thought.

The man's mouth curled up: "Well, okay."

"Let's go home. I'm really hungry now. I want to eat noodles."

"it is good."

Mo Chen let go of her in his arms and looked at her eyes carefully. She wasn't crying, so she was fine.

……

On the way back.

Qiao Ruoxin was still sitting in the back seat of the car. She picked up her phone and checked Weibo out of boredom, but she saw that people were discussing the relationship between Mo Chen and the case ten years ago everywhere on the Internet.

Cyber ​​violence is becoming more and more serious, and there are more and more rumors. Those media reporters can't wait to put the Mo family on the hot search every day to attract attention.

"Brother Mo Chen, the internet is full of discussions about this case, what should we do?"

"I will find the murderer. The best solution is to get the truth out."

(End of this chapter)