Qiao Lubai's eyes flashed, and his voice was mellow and deep in the night, "Keep a close eye on him. If he makes a move, arrest him immediately. The current situation is not suitable for long-term fishing. We must make a quick decision."
Xilan has been doing things in the dark, and he is very cunning, like a dragon that is hard to find.
The more indulgent this kind of person is, the more courageous he becomes. Since he is so good at bewitching people, let him, Qiao Lubai, free these people's hearts.
The battle between black and white has been like this since ancient times. What his ancestors could do, Qiao Lubai could do as well, and he wanted to do it better.
He was not afraid of the moles in the dark, nor was he afraid of how dangerous the road ahead was. He only knew that the purge mission must be completed within this year and Xilan must be brought to justice.
Like Xilan, he was also weaving a huge net, silently, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, which was extremely difficult to understand.
It has to be said that Xilan is a very intelligent opponent, and he is also the first person who has plotted against Qiao Lubai since he started actual combat.
For such a person, Qiao Lubai will not give him a chance to breathe. Even if Xilan knows how to disguise himself, he can only hide behind that chemical mask.
A patch of white appeared in the east, reflecting on the bedroom window, and the bedroom returned to silence.
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Qiao Lubai threw his phone aside and let the sleeping woman hold him in her arms. He lay on his side beside her, and stroked her face gently with his fingers.
"Mu Qiao, actually you still like me instinctively, right?"
When he didn't get a response, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will do my best to heal you!"
The person in his sleep seemed to hear his words and sniffed through his little nose, which was so adorable.
Seeing this scene, Qiao Lubai couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the tip of her nose.
"Mulan..."
Mu Qiao woke up from a nightmare, and what came into his eyes was the handsome face of the man magnified several times.
"Deputy Captain Qiao, why are you sleeping in my bed?" Mu Qiao shouted in a loud voice, waking up Qiao Lubai who had just fallen asleep.
He opened his sleepy eyes drowsily and pointed at Mu Qiao's hand that was still holding him, "It's you who's holding me and won't let go."
Mu Qiao quickly retracted his hand and glared at him, his face flushed; "That was only because you ran to my room first, so I hugged you."
"I was wrong." Qiao Lubai rubbed his sore eyes, got up from the bed, and swaggered out of the side bed.
The morning sun shone into Jian Ya's side-lying body. Mu Qiao raised his hand to support his forehead, recalling the scene in his dream.
She dreamed of Xilan, who still looked like Wen Shaoyang, with his hands on the dead Mulan's neck.
In her dream, she knew clearly that Mulan was dead, but for some reason, there was no pain in Mulan's eyes when he looked at her, only a smile of relief.
Mulan has had a hard time in recent years. After struggling in a loveless marriage for four years, she may have been exhausted.
The more Mu Qiao thought about it, the more his head hurt and the sadder he felt.
She got up, rubbed her aching temples, looked up at her cell phone, and it was five o'clock in the morning.
She changed her clothes and prepared to go out to wash up when her cell phone rang urgently.
The caller ID says Mom.
Mu Qiao quickly answered the call.
"Qiao, for the sake of your grandma's health, Mom will not divorce your dad for the time being."
Mom compromised again.
Mu Qiao was very angry, but as a daughter, what else could she say out of filial piety?
"Oh, I see."
Mu Qiao responded without saying much.
"Qiao, your father has taken the child named Mu Chun back home to live with you. You will be able to see him when you come back later."
Mu's mother said in the calmest tone what made her heart bleed, "Now that Mulan is gone, it's good to have another child in the family."
Mu Qiao almost burst into swearing, but for her mother's sake, she gritted her teeth and endured it.
"Mom..." Mu Qiao took a deep breath. She didn't want her mother to accept Mu Chun's child, the mistress's child, from the bottom of her heart.
"Qiao, I know you care about mom and don't want her to suffer or be bullied, but your grandma is the person closest to mom, and mom can't let her down."
Speaking of the latter part, Mu's mother forced a smile and said, "Since Mu Chun came home, the originally quiet home has become lively."
Mu Qiao is so angry!
But she couldn't get angry and could only suppress it in her heart.
My mother is so pitiful. When she was young, she endured my father’s betrayal and bullying for the sake of her three sisters. Now she has to endure it again and again because of my grandmother’s health. How can my mother bear this?
All the harm was caused by her father, and she must make him know how serious the situation is.
After ending the call with his mother, Mu Qiao called his father.
"Old man, if you still have a conscience, treat my mother well. If you dare to do evil again, I will definitely kill you for the sake of justice."
"This is a warning, not a negotiation."
Mu Qiao's tone was overbearing and coercive. Mu's father felt uncomfortable listening to it. He muttered, "Your mother is useless. She was the one who wanted a divorce and she was the one who said she didn't want a divorce. She almost gave your grandmother a myocardial infarction. How can I treat a woman like her well?"
Dad, what kind of words are these?
Why is mom making a fuss? It’s because of him!
But he didn't repent at all, instead he blamed all the mistakes on his mother. He, he is hopeless.
"Old man, you did nothing wrong? You kept a mistress outside and gave birth to an illegitimate child. Now the illegitimate child has entered your house. Where can I put my face as a mother?"
Mu Qiao is not afraid of falling out. The old man dares to do it and he dares to take responsibility.
Father Mu didn't take it seriously and bit back, "Who told her that she can't give birth to a son!"
Mu Qiao couldn't help but rolled his eyes and was about to retort him when the side bedroom door was pushed open from the outside. Qiao Lubai couldn't stand it anymore and took the phone from Mu Qiao's hand.
"Father-in-law, I think you'd better check the DNA. Generally speaking, it's difficult for a man who can only give birth to daughters to give birth to sons. It remains to be determined whether Mu Chun is your son!"
After saying that, Qiao Lubai hung up the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Father Mu was not angry, but secretly agreed in his heart, "What Lu Bai said makes sense."
"I didn't mean to listen." Qiao Lubai returned the phone to Mu Qiao, "Go have breakfast."
"Thank you." Qiao Lubai said what Mu Qiao was not convenient to say. She was not angry, but grateful.
Qiao Lubai stretched out his hand and scratched her nose, saying unhappily, "Don't say thank you to me in the future, otherwise..."
He approached her threateningly, but Mu Qiao did not dodge. She just stood there quietly and let him get closer.
As the distance got closer, Mu Qiao could see every micro-expression on his face. His handsome features were alluring, his deep pupils were mysterious and sparkling, and his narrow eyes were extremely charming.
"Why don't you dodge or evade?" A hint of surprise appeared in the man's eyes. Does this mean she wants to accept him?
Before, whenever he approached her, she would dodge. Today, she looked at him straight, and her face flushed.
That bold yet shy look makes people's blood boil.
"Why should I dodge? You're not a monster." Mu Qiao's eyes were clear and filled with gratitude. If Qiao Lubai wanted to kiss her at this moment, she could accept it.
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