"Qiao Qian'an, I can hear you. Can you please stop shouting so loudly? Aren't you afraid your lungs will burst if you keep yelling like this?" Mo Xiaoqing blinked mischievously and said slowly with a completely innocent expression, "If you die young, Uncle Qiao and Aunt Qiao will be heartbroken."
Qiao Qian'an was furious and wished he could tell her directly that even if he died, he would take her with him so that she wouldn't continue to harm people in the world.
But in reality, he only thought about it. After a while, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, suppressed his anger, and asked in a calm voice, "I'll ask you one more time, where did you go?"
They even cursed him to die young?
If he dies young, it will definitely be because of her!
She even took leave? Did she guess he would come to the school to arrest her, so she hid? Did she think that would make him let her go?
"Me?" Mo Xiaoqing was taken aback, then smiled innocently and replied, "On vacation."
"I'm asking you, where are you?" Qiao Qian'an's brow twitched, and he spoke slowly and deliberately.
“In…” Mo Xiaoqing paused, then blinked, deliberately trying to annoy him, “Why should I tell you?”
Who told him to bully her since she was a child, to despise her in every way, and now he's even meddling in her affairs for the first time ever? Is he sick in the head?
Before Qiao Qian'an could speak, Mo Xiaoqing frowned, a hint of wicked disgust flashing in her eyes, and said, "Qiao Qian'an, have you lost your mind?"
If someone cares about her so much, they either want to see what happens or they're not quite right in the head.
However, she leans more towards the latter of the two guesses.
"Mo Xiao'er." Qiao Qian'an's voice rose again, angered by Mo Xiaoqing. He pressed his throbbing temples, clearly on the verge of exploding with rage, but still gritted his teeth and asked, "Who was the man who answered the phone that night?"
That's all he cares about right now.
Mo Xiaoer should feel fortunate that she's not by his side right now, otherwise he would have strangled her countless times already.
"What day is that?" Mo Xiaoqing was confused for a few seconds, but she roughly knew which day Qiao Qian'an was asking about.
Wait, did Ji Muhan answer the phone for her that day?
Oh no, could Hanhan have misunderstood something?
(So, anyone who falls for Mo Xiaoqing, this scourge, is very likely to die young from her anger...)
"Speak up, Mo Xiao'er, don't play dumb with me." Qiao Qian'an on the other end of the phone gritted his teeth, seemingly hating her to the bone and wishing he could devour her alive.
"I'm not pretending to be stupid, because this has nothing to do with you." Mo Xiaoqing touched her slightly cold neck, her smile bright.
Why should she pretend to be stupid? She just didn't like Qiao Qian'an's tone when he asked her questions, but there was no need for her to explain anything to him.
After all, he wasn't one of her brothers, so why should she explain herself to him?
“Yes, it had nothing to do with me in the first place.” Qiao Qian’an’s voice suddenly fell.
After saying those words, he hung up without another word. Mo Xiaoqing stared blankly at the words "Call Ended" on her phone, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.
Strange. Given Qiao Qian'an's usual tendency to go against her, shouldn't he have been sarcastic and then threatened her that if she didn't tell him, he would expose her going to the bar to her family?
Why is she acting so strangely today? She didn't threaten me anymore, and just hung up like that?
Moreover, why did his last sentence sound slightly bitter?
This doubt lasted only a short while before her phone vibrated.
Looking at the information above, Mo Xiaoqing's eyes were filled with doubt, and her fingers flew across the screen.
:Who are you?
Momo, how come you've forgotten me after just a few days?
:Who are you……
Did this young lady hit someone and then turn around and deny it?
If Mo Xiaoqing still can't guess who the other person is after reading this far, then she's truly wasted her life.
...Shen Shaolin?
If you answer correctly, you'll get a bonus!
Upon seeing this, Mo Xiaoqing's lips curled into a meaningful smile, and a sly glint flashed in her eyes.
Shen Shaolin raised an eyebrow when he saw the message on his phone, glanced at Ji Muhan beside him who was checking her equipment, and calmly typed a few words in reply.
Do you know where Ji Muhan is now?
I know!
Could you tell him where it is?
Shen Shaolin looked up again at Ji Muhan, who was radiating an extremely cold aura, and raised an eyebrow once more.
Right beside me.
Upon seeing these words, Mo Xiaoqing's eyes lit up with surprise.
It turns out that Shen Shaolin was also in the military. Luckily, they exchanged phone numbers last time.
She had forgotten to add a note to his contact information, so she was a little confused when she received his message.
She quickly replied that she only cared about one thing right now.
Has something happened to Ji Muhan?
Why do you ask that?
Shen Shaolin raised an eyebrow and glanced at Ji Muhan, who was coldly sharpening her knife. The scene was somewhat eerie, and he felt a chill run down his neck.
Does Ji Muhan not usually look at his phone?
Yes, we have to hand over our cell phones whenever we return to the military base.
Mo Xiaoqing was stunned.
My first thought was, thankfully he's alright.
In fact, the answer to this question is not to ask; she should have guessed it anyway. It's just that she's been distracted by Ji Muhan's matter these past few days, so she forgot for a moment.
During the eight months my brother disappeared, there was no news of him at all. Later, I asked him and found out that the army forbade contact, for fear that someone might inadvertently reveal the location of the military base.
Especially given the special nature of the unit where the older brother was, it was not an ordinary unit. From selection to daily training and then to official numbering, it took as long as eight months. During those eight months, the Mo and Mo families practically used all their connections to inquire within the military.
However, the unit my brother selected was highly classified, and only a very few high-ranking military officers knew about it. So, thankfully, my brother's training lasted eight months. If it had been one or two months longer, I'm afraid our own emperor would have gone directly to the military to demand him.
Is your unit a special forces unit?
Mo Xiaoqing couldn't help but ask.
When Shen Shaolin saw the message on his phone, his expression became subtle. He hesitated whether to reply, as this kind of question was somewhat sensitive, and they had to be cautious when it came to military matters.
While he was hesitating, his phone was swiftly snatched away by a handsome, slender hand.
"?" Shen Shaolin was chatting enthusiastically when his phone was suddenly snatched away, leaving him momentarily stunned.
"Time's up," Ji Muhan said calmly.
Shen Shaolin was speechless, “…”
Damn it, can't you just turn a blind eye even once...?
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