Ye Qingqing's eyes darted around, and she started plotting something in her mind. She was also a little annoyed. She should have drugged the pervert earlier so that he would die unexpectedly without anyone noticing, thus ending the problem and ridding the world of a scourge.
Now that Bian Yujing has been taken to the police station, it will be troublesome to make a move, but it's not impossible. Ye Qingqing is thinking of asking Fang Yanming for help. As long as they act carefully, killing Bian Yujing should be relatively easy.
Lu Mo saw through her little scheme at a glance and said in a deep voice, "Focus on your studies. Don't get involved in this matter anymore, and don't go to Yanming. He won't help you."
Ye Qingqing pouted, wanting to act cute and charming, but—
"Don't try to be cute, it won't work."
Lu Mo's tone was firm. Having spent so much time with this girl, he had long since figured out her ways. He could tolerate minor things that didn't violate his principles, but he absolutely couldn't let Ye Qingqing interfere in this matter again.
Let him handle it.
Before she could even begin to use her powers, they were all sealed off. Ye Qingqing pouted even more, looking dejected and resentful at Lu Mo, who was becoming increasingly heartless. At this moment, she really wanted to change husbands.
Okay, just three minutes.
Three minutes later, it was still hers.
"If this pervert gets away, or hires a lawyer to cover his tracks, who knows how many innocent girls will suffer if such scum is released. Brother... Oppa... Darling Oppa... I'll be very careful..."
Ye Qingqing refused to give up and shook Lu Mo's arm vigorously, hoping to make the ice block loosen its grip.
Unfortunately, the seasoned Lu Mo had developed a certain immunity to her coquettishness and charm, remaining unmoved without even raising an eyebrow, and said decisively, "No!"
However, Lu Mo still hinted at something: "Good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished. God will not let a pervert like Bian Yujing go. He may die suddenly in a few days."
"How could that be? Good people don't live long, but evil people live forever. Look at which bad people get their comeuppance. Heaven doesn't have time to meddle in the trivial matters of the mortal world," Ye Qingqing said sullenly.
The saying "good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished" is just the most feeble and weak excuse people use to comfort themselves.
"In short, you are not allowed to interfere, and don't go looking for Yanming," Lu Mo warned again.
"Okay, Dad!"
Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes and shouted loudly. Fang Yanming and Mao Fangfei, who were searching the house, heard it and looked at them in surprise. They must have heard correctly. She was calling for her father.
Is it that young people nowadays call their husbands "dad" instead of "husband"?
Fang Yanming smiled and shook his head, feeling a little envious. He didn't know what was going on lately, but everyone around him seemed to be doing well, either getting married or dating. Even the young people who had just graduated had partners. One was someone he met in school, and the other was assigned to the bureau after graduation. The woman was doing clerical work, and the man was his apprentice.
Tsk tsk, their daily displays of affection are so cheesy, yet they also make him incredibly envious. He even laments what his youth was all about—while others had romantic and sweet youths, his was as bland as a roasted sweet potato, and he's still an old bachelor.
well!
Comparing yourself to others only hurts your heart.
Fang Yanming sighed and continued searching the room. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Mao Fangfei working diligently. She had exquisite makeup on, her hair was styled in a bun and combed meticulously, and she was just as meticulous in her work. From his perspective, he could see Mao Fangfei's beautiful profile.
He suddenly had a strange feeling. Everyone says that men who work hard are the most charming, but he felt that women who work hard are just as beautiful!
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