Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 013. Her story [two more]


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Put the analyzed draft paper into the shredder, and after confirming that there is no residue, Mo Shangyun turned off the light in the study and went back to his side to rest.

In fact, she didn't rest much, and her head was full of complicated clues, which made her a little insomnia.

The next day.

Half a handicapped, Mo Shangyun was not lazy, got up on time at 5:30, packed his lower side, then put on the short-sleeved trousers that were washed and dried yesterday, and went out.

Yan Tianxing doesn't seem to want to see her. It's rare to see him before seven o'clock in the bedroom.

Mo Shangyun put breakfast on the dining table as a thank you after staying here for one night, and then after answering the phone call from my uncle, he went straight downstairs.

She didn't send a message to Yan Tianxing until she got in the car.

However, Yan Tianxing did not respond.

"Why do you hurt yourself every time I see you?"

In the driving position, a young and handsome man looked at Mo Shangyun in the back seat and asked with some amusement.

Mo Linzhu, 32 years old, is nearly 20 years younger than his elder brother Mo Cang, and is considered an old man in the Mo family.

Now I am in business, starting a business on my own, young and promising, but still single.

Calculating carefully, the last time Mo Shangyun saw him was in July three years ago. She was injured and was hospitalized. Mo Linzhu was responsible for arranging her various things.

Mo Shangyun was a little embarrassed, and argued: "This time it is not counted as'one suit'."

"You have to break a hand to be considered'one body'?" Mo Linzhu joked as he started the car.

"..."

Mo Shangyun really couldn't take it anymore.

"Does your friend live here?"

While speaking, Mo Linzhu had already driven the car out of the clouds.

"Hmm."

"Men's and women's?" Mo Linzhu continued to ask, "Why didn't you come to see you off, let you be so lame downstairs?"

"..."

I can't say that I did it myself, Mo Shangyun remained silent again.

Understanding Mo Shangyun’s temperament that never suffers, and seeing that she has no interest in talking right now, not far from what she looked like three years ago, Mo Linzhu couldn’t help but smile and said: "Is it dead this time?"

Mo Shangyun suddenly raised his head, and after a moment of stunned, he shook his head and said: "No."

"What do you do without your crying face?"

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun simply sighed, "I'm broken in love."

This unexpected reply really shocked the experienced Mo Linzhu, and immediately slammed the brakes.

Mo Shangyun was sitting in the back seat diagonally, with one injured leg on the other two seats, without even buckling the seat belt. This sudden brake almost didn't make her fall directly, but fortunately, her skills are not bad. Agile, grabbing the back of the driver's seat, at any rate it was stabilized.

Just about to complain, I saw Mo Linzhu turning around like a ghost, "What did you say?"

"I am broken in love."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, repeating very refreshingly.

She lifted the brim of her hat up, showing an expression of pretentious sadness.

This half-truth and half-false appearance makes Mo Linzhu really hard to be sure, so he also pretended to look at Mo Shangyun with comfort, "It's okay, uncle invites you to a big meal at noon."

"Aren't you going to work?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"The boss said that the company is on holiday."

"..."

Mo Shangyun glanced at Mo Linzhu who was the boss in silence.

As a boss, so silly...

Since I was a child, I was said to have followed the younger brother's Mo Shangyun, but at this moment, I was speechless to such a daunting Mo Linzhu.

Sit back firmly, Mo Linzhu continued to drive, and at the same time said: "Your mother called me last night and told me to play with you for a few days and wait for your dad to come back."

"...isn't it good?"

Mo Shangyun was a bit resistant.

"Are you afraid to trouble your uncle, or afraid that you won't be able to heal your wounds at ease, or afraid that I, an old man, can't get into your eyes?" Mo Linzhu teased.

Mo Shangyun touched his nose.

It's all about this, and she's really embarrassed to find another reason.

*

Mo Shangyun stayed in the capital for four days.

Mo Linzhu also played with her for two days, but no matter what she did, she was extremely caring. At least when she was listening to songs, she would only find other things to divert her attention, and would not be angry with her.

However, Mo Shangyun was playing absently.

On the afternoon of the third day, after Mo Cang came back, he rarely spared some time and called Mo Shangyun to meet at home.

So Mo Linzhu sent her home before dark.

"Your dad is in the study." Mo Linzhu didn't mean to enter the door when she drove her to the door. He raised his hand and patted her head, "Your mother told me, don't quarrel, or she will have to come back to clean up the mess. "

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun pressed the brim of his hat,

Mo Linzhu smiled and looked at her black baseball cap, "Pick off the hat."

"..."

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun raised his hand to grab the brim of the hat and took off the hat.

Mo Linzhu gave her a look, which means "good luck", and then bid farewell to leave.

His car stopped at the door, just a few steps away, and got in the car in the blink of an eye.

Mo Shangyun turned around, opened the door with the password, and walked in.

This is a small villa, on the third floor, and the study is on the second floor.

On the second floor, Mo Shangyun found the door of the study.

The door was not closed tightly, there was a small slit. Just as Mo Shangyun wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door, he heard footsteps inside the door. Her knock on the door paused, and soon the door was pulled by the people inside. open.

It was not Mo Cang, but a young man in military uniform and uniform with two bars and two stars on his shoulders. In his early thirties, the other party gave her a surprised look, and then nodded at her.

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.

The young man walked out of the study and looked at Mo Shangyun in surprise before leaving.

Mo Shangyun didn't care, and pushed the door directly in.

As soon as the door opened, what caught the eye was a straight figure standing next to the bookshelf. Wearing army uniforms, the Venus on his shoulders was a bit conspicuous, clearly in his early 50s, sitting in the office all the year round, but still showing no signs of normal middle-aged blessing. Upright, meticulous, and has never affected the image of soldiers. Just a profile, at first glance, it looks like a young man in his thirties.

Yes--

What made Mo Shangyun care about was the two stars wrapped in olive branches on Mo Cang's shoulders.

"Congratulations."

Mo Shangyun fixed his gaze on his epaulettes.

Place the folder, Mo Cang, who knew she had come back, turned around. He suddenly heard these two people and noticed Mo Shangyun's gaze before he realized what she was referring to.

Soon, Mo Shangyun looked away appropriately and looked at the handsome face that was somewhat similar to Mo Shangshuang.

A enchanting couple, over fifty, still looks like thirty, and years always show mercy to their men.

"What are you looking for?" Mo Cang glanced at her, then turned and walked to the desk.

"Black Hawk."

Not moving, Mo Shangyun stared at his figure closely, spitting out two words one by one.

Hearing the sound, Mo Cang's footsteps snapped.

Leaning over, Mo Cang looked at her with eyebrows, his tone chilled quickly, "Besides, say something else."

"The people from Black Hawk came to me." Mo Shangyun continued, "I didn't intervene, they came here."

Looking at Mo Shangyun's injured foot, Mo Cang asked coldly: "What are they doing with you?"

"I want to know too." Mo Shangyun shrugged.

She didn't tell Mo Cang about the ‘that person’ because she didn’t know her identity. However, at that time, she was hospitalized for a long time, and Mo Cang did not find anyone to ask her, it was just the simplest investigation.

Until now, Mo Cang doesn't necessarily know.

After twisting his eyebrows, Mo Cang stared at her for a few moments, then continued to walk to the desk, "Come here."

Mo Shangyun gave a slight pause, and then walked over with his crutches.

Mo Cang walked to the desk, but instead of sitting down on the chair beside him, he opened a drawer on the right and took out a portfolio.

——It’s not a formal portfolio, there is no sticker anyway, but a very ordinary portfolio, which can be opened at will.

Mo Cang took out two photos from it and put them on the table aside.

Mo Shangyun, who only approached at this time, glanced down at the two photos, and frowned immediately--

Two photos, one man and one woman.

The man, it's clearly that man, a black windbreaker jacket with the collar upright, mysterious.

Girl, she didn't know her, she was young and beautiful, she had a slender figure, black leather clothes and leather pants, and she had a cold temperament.

"This is information."

Mo Cang took out two more pieces of paper and put them aside, letting Mo Shangyun look at it for himself.

Mo Shangyun frowned tightly, stared at the two pieces of paper, and finally picked it up altogether.

Black Hawk, Black-hawk, is called B in the mercenary world. H. , The newly established mercenary group five years ago has participated in several relatively large international events, so it has gradually become famous.

Two leaders, one male and one female, the male codename is H, and the female codename is B.

Starting half a year ago, the leader H was active in Dongguoan City, but his purpose is still unknown.

The second one is a detailed report on the "hostage taking incident" of the Black Hawk in Xiaoling three years ago, which is also familiar to Mo Shangyun.

Because of smuggling, it was discovered that the people on a bus were hijacked. During the hijacking, several retired special forces broke through in the rear, and then negotiated-the final result was that the hostages were rescued, but a few The veteran special forces were killed in a planned explosion.

When she saw the first piece of paper, Mo Shangyun could understand why she saw that person in the explosion three years ago.

Yes, surprisingly——

She is very calm.

Three years, I have prepared for the worst, but that's all.

It can be said that she was fully psychologically prepared in advance to wait for such a news.

Even if she was in the living room of Yan Tianxing's house last night, she took the draft paper to calculate and got this answer.

Mo Shangyun laid down the paper calmly.

Even she herself was surprised at the peace at this moment, so calm that there were no fluctuations in her heart.

"Next, talk about you."

Mo Cang pulled out a chair, sat down, and calmly walked towards Mo.

Mo Shangyun glanced at him, and then under his sign, he also sat down, sitting face to face with Mo Cang.

The only person who can tell her story is Mo Cang.

At least, now--

Only Mo Cang.


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