The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 610 Breaking In
Lin Mi curled up on the couch, as if experiencing a dream.

It was dark already.A large lamp with a glass cover was placed beside the bed, and the light hurt the newly opened eyes.

"Mi'er, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Qilan stretched out his arms to hug her, moving lightly and carefully.

He seemed to be holding a precious ancient porcelain, for fear of bumping it.

"Just dreamed that I was on a boat and you were on the shore"

"There is a thick layer of white mist between the boat and the shore. I gradually lose sight of you"

She touched his face gently with her fingers, with sadness in her eyes.

"It's just a dream, not real."

Qilan's pupils twinkled like stars, "We will always be together and never separate."

Mo Qianqian happened to bring food over.

Hearing the boy's promise, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of emotion in his heart.

At the beginning, Dr. Chen also took her hand to make a pledge of eternal love.

A glamorous wedding was held in the cathedral of modern society.

But, so what if you get married?

This man's heart always seems to be floating elsewhere.Most of the time, he travels around and is busy with archaeology.

Even at home, she would ignore her, preferring to fiddle with those cold machines and inventions alone in the studio.

As a wife, she has always believed in her husband.Never doubted whether his feelings were mixed with impurities.

Until she was tricked out of the house by a mysterious blond woman with a robot phone, trapped in the wilderness for hundreds of kilometers, and fell under the heavy blow of the time-killing bracelet.

He persisted tenaciously until the last second, and witnessed the woman smashing the door of the car and taking away the computer that stored a lot of data.

To be able to pass fake news with the help of a robot used for emergency contact between husband and wife, the other party must be familiar with her family's situation.

Regardless of whether the blond woman had contact with Chris or not, she couldn't swallow this breath.

Mo Qianqian walked to the front of the collapse with eyes lowered, and gently put down the two plates.

Lin Mi's gaze turned to the woman under the lamp.She remembered the other person's name.

"You are Miss Mo?"

"Yes." A pair of wooden chopsticks inlaid with silver was handed over.

eat here?

She clearly said that she just avoided it temporarily, and left immediately after the limelight passed.There is no mention of half a sentence to stay here!
"We should go." Lin Mi took his hand and reminded him in a low voice.

Thinking of the time when I fell asleep and my boyfriend was in the same room with other women, I panicked.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Mo Qianqian found a place with an agate fan in his hand, his eyes were peaceful.

Probably hearing Lin Mi's reluctance, he added a sentence as if he had read through her mind:
"It was your friend who decided to go back tomorrow morning."

In addition to being shocked, Lin Mi's eyes became more tangled.

Could it be that something secret happened between him and this woman?
"Does Qilan agree to stay here?!"

"Mi'er, Ms. Mo told us to stay in the warehouse tonight, so as not to be discovered by outsiders. Qin Feng and Sergeant Liu led people and surrounded the entire street."

She couldn't help but not believe the facts.Soon, someone shouted at the gate from under the fence outside the courtyard: "Light up the lights in the house, there must be someone!"

Mo Qianqian stood up and stuffed the sleeping Snowball into the cabinet.The lights were turned off neatly.

One foot on the floor.Accompanied by a crisp sound, the mechanism is turned on.A small square hole was exposed.

"Hide under the floor and don't make any noise. I'll deal with those people."

Qilan thanked her, and pulled Lin Mi into the hole without hesitation.

With a "poof", they landed on the straw mat and bumped into each other.

The mechanism above the head is working again, and the floor is restored to its original state.

It was pitch black, like the bottom of a well.

"Why do you trust Mo Qianqian? What if she locks us here and goes out to tell the truth?" Lin Mi pouted, fisted Qilan's chest hard.

This punch concentrated her resentment and grievance, which made his heart ache and he frowned.

Qilan clutched her chest and coughed.Thick blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and he gently wipes it with his sleeve.

In the darkness, Lin Mi couldn't see, but could smell the blood.

However, no matter how you ask, Qilan said that it was contaminated during the previous fight, and he kept trying to comfort her.

Guilt and remorse set in, and big tears fell.

She hugged his neck and wept.

"Don't cry, Ms. Mo is a person who keeps her promise. I will go back to my mother's house by the river at dawn, and I can still see Chris."

Outside the warehouse, a slim girl wearing a veil and holding a pipa calmly walked towards the courtyard gate leading to the alley.

That lamp could have been left unlit.

But Qilan said that Lin Mi is afraid of the dark.

He was in the dark, sitting in the dark with a strange woman, how decent was he?
Lights can invite trouble.As soon as Mo Qianqian heard the noisy noise outside the fence, he knew that he was in trouble.

Fortunately, it can be dealt with now.

In just twenty meters, I walked step by step.

Every foot seems to be stepping on time and passing life.

The round window opened.

A beam of flashlight shone violently in.

"Someone is here, why have you been dawdling for so long without seeing a sign?"

Qin Feng raised his leg and kicked the door, making a muffled sound.

This is his second visit, with a sour and tormented heart.

I didn't plan to search the house at first.

But a plainclothes swears with his head that he saw a man and a woman enter the alley with his own eyes.If there is even the slightest falsehood, he is willing to be shot.

Small alleys, rich in content.There are about [-] households in total including merchant shops and private houses.

In order to complete the search task as soon as possible, resident representatives were elected.

That was a second-rank civil servant in the former Qing Dynasty.A tall and thin old man, in his seventies, with a good appearance.You know you've seen the world at a glance.The police came to the door, guessing that something big happened.

After asking Qin Feng what he meant, he went door-to-door to do ideological work to persuade everyone to cooperate.

The last one is a warehouse built by an antique dealer surnamed Mo.It is not a house for proper living.

In the beginning, it was pitch black.It was natural to assume that there was no one there.

However, after a round of investigation, I passed by again, and the sharp-eyed could see the faint light coming from inside.In an instant, it went out again.

Consciously tell Qin Feng that there is something going on inside.

But the people who came to respond obviously didn't take him seriously.Just open a small useless window, not even the sincerity to open the door.

"Are you deaf or dumb? Do you want to go to jail for deliberately obstructing the police from carrying out their duties?"

Hearing Qin Feng's angry threat, the old man walked unhurriedly to the small window with a kind tone:

"Miss Mo, the chief of the police station is going to come in and have a look. You and your family are the only ones left here."

"Well, isn't it just to open the door?"

Holding the pipa and raising her head, she stood up generously.

"Sir, do you like listening to music?"

"I'm not here to listen to the music. Get out of the way!"

Qin Feng walked around Mo Qianqian unceremoniously and went straight in.

The yard in front of him was not that big, less than half of his house.

But that warehouse, compared with the antiques that were crowded inside, was too shabby.

Those who didn't know it thought they had stumbled into a slum by mistake.

When I entered the door, I saw a cushion on the ground, a hard couch by the wall, and an old and blackened oil lamp.

Who can stay but an ascetic?
　Happy Children's Day!Good luck to all readers!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)