Mr. Qin's cinnabar mole

Chapter 122 Father is a Martyr (1 more)
Seeing that Qin Chu had compromised on the appellation, Tao Rumo was finally satisfied. "Then Da Chu, are you sending me to work now?"

"of course."

Qin Chu drove her to the hospital in Tao Rumo's car, took her to the consulting room himself, and then went home.He walked out of the building and stood at the entrance of the hospital waiting for a late-night taxi.

After waiting for a while, Qin Chu seemed to notice something, and suddenly shifted his gaze to the door of a late-night snack stall across the street.

In front of the night snack stall, two people stood in line waiting for food, and beside the stall, a silver-pink car was parked.The style of the car is popular, it is not expensive, and it is not eye-catching on the street.

But Qin Chu was particularly sensitive to sight and sound, even if he was separated by a street, Qin Chu could accurately sense that someone was secretly watching him.

This kind of peeping is different from ordinary passers-by. It carries hatred and resentment.

Qin Chu stared at the car calmly, his eyes flickering slightly.

It is uncertain whether the person in the car is an enemy he once made or someone he has offended in his life.The situation was unknown, Qin Chu planned to retreat to a place where there was no surveillance, and if he encountered a sudden change, he still had the power to fight back.

Just as Qin Chu was about to leave, he noticed that the windows of the silver-pink car were slowly lowered.A piece of arm wrapped in black material protruded from the window of the car, and that hand had distinct bones.

Some people's hands are suitable for holding a scalpel, some people's hands are suitable for holding a paintbrush, and some people's hands are suitable for holding a gun.And this person's hand, it belongs to the big stage, when the gorgeous light hits that hand, it can dance in a heart-pounding dance.

But at this moment, that hand was holding a pair of black sunglasses, and a golden word was engraved on the temple of the sunglasses——

ink.

Staring at the pair of sunglasses, Qin Chu froze for a moment.When all the windows were lowered, Qin Chu subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and moved his gaze towards the man's face.

Qin Chu saw a handsome man's face.

That face often appears on the LED signs of large commercial plazas, and also on TV, and it is frequently trending on Weibo because of its facial features and perfect and domineering stage performance ability.

His name is enough to cause countless people to go crazy——

His name is Mo Yichen!
Mo Yichen is the most beloved star in the Chinese music circle.

Six years ago, once Mo Yichen's debut single "ALONE" was released, it topped the charts of major music websites in China, and it even dominated the top three charts for as long as three months.

Not only that, but his popularity overseas cannot be underestimated.

Since his debut, Mo Yichen has always had zero scandals, zero hype, and zero stains, and he has been loved all the time.

Today's music circle boy groups have sprung up like mushrooms, and the situation in the circle is also changing rapidly.Today I just saw a certain group debut, and tomorrow I saw a certain group disband.

The men's and women's teams are like chickens raised in captivity, one batch is sent away and another batch is brought in.

Under such circumstances, a singer like Mo Yichen who has both strength, good looks and emotional intelligence is very rare.

On him, all you can see are positive energy reports——

His mother, Le Fei, is a professor of history at Kyoto University, and his father, Mo Pei'an, is a policeman and even a martyr.

Ten years ago, Mo Pei'an died on duty, and his sacrifice saved a total of 89 people, men, women and children!
Mo Pei'an is a martyr written into the textbook.

(End of this chapter)