Outright Favoritism Chapter 692: : You are my sister

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After ten minutes, the group left the experimental base.

Li Qiao chose a Parma specialty restaurant near the laboratory building. As soon as she walked into the box, the phone in her pocket rang at the right time.

She walked to the rest area inside the box, and when she answered her voice was very weak, "Say."

Bai Yan has been accustomed to her opening remarks for a long time, and asked, "Before I say, you tell me who have you offended recently?"

Li Qiao thought seriously for three seconds, "I don't know."

Bai Yan laughed angrily, licked his back teeth, and his tone of voice was also raised, "Then do you know that someone placed an order on the black market to buy your life?"

"I know now."

Bai Yan feels that she will be mad at Li Qiao sooner or later, so she can face the black market and still be so calm and calm, "Are you still in Parma?"

"Yeah." Li Qiao leaned against the handrail in an innocent way, folded her legs and shook her toes, "How much is the other party bid?"

Bai Yan conveyed truthfully, "Thirty million."

Li Qiao's eyebrows gradually darkened, "I'm worth thirty million?"

Is this the **** point?

Bai Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the restless anger, patiently added two words, "pound sterling."

"Oh, it's okay."

Bai Yan: "..."

There was a silent silence, Bai Yan cleared his throat, and changed the conversation, "You know the rules of the black market, once they take this list, you will have endless troubles in the future."

Even if Yanmeng has been washed out through business, many underground organizations are still active on all continents, and there are countless sources of information.

Thirty million pounds is very generous, especially in the black market, which will attract countless people to sell their lives for money.

Li Qiao glanced at Shang Yu who was lighting a cigarette at the table, her eyes flashed, "The other party only buys me?"

Bai Yan's face was sullen, and he said every word, "Otherwise you still want to buy one get one free?"

Li Qiao rubbed her forehead, and the corners of her lips fluttered, "I'm going to double, you order to fight for me, and find a way to dig out the other's information."

Bai Yan solemnly refused, "I haven't done this before, you have broken the rules."

"Do you want rules or Yanmeng?"

After several seconds of fighting between heaven and man, Bai Yan chose the latter, "Okay, the money hits my account, I will go back to this order myself."

After finishing the call, Li Qiao returned to the dining area with no discoloration. As soon as she sat firmly, Mo Jue approached from her side and asked in a low voice: "Ancestor, what did you do with my hair just now?"

Li Qiao tilted her head to look at her smart eyebrows, and smiled: "What do you think?"

Mo Jue blocked the corners of his mouth with his hand, and said in a serious manner: "I asked the expert secretly, and he said you are doing a DNA test."

When she got close to the expert just now, she talked about it by the way.

Li Qiao didn't intend to conceal Mo Jue's life experience. Seeing her eyes burned, she thought, and asked bluntly: "Do you want to know where you came from?"

Mo Jue blinked and shook his head unexpectedly, "I don't want to."

"The reason?" Li Qiao looked at her with interest in her eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Jue clasped the tablecloth with his fingers, looked at Li Qiao, and muttered: "I must have a father and a mother, but no one has been looking for me for so many years. Maybe they don't want me long ago. "

This murmur was full of resentment and blame.

She has passed the age when she needs her parents and relatives, and her envy and expectations have long been worn away by the cruel reality.

Regardless of her origin, she just wants to be Mojue, the boss's little friend.

And this is also the first time Li Qiao has discovered that Mo Jue-sensitive's heart has an unknown stubbornness.

She picked up the teacup and took a sip, some words were blocked on her lips and couldn't continue.

Not long after, Mo Jue recovered from his thoughts. He suddenly half-opened his mouth, twisted and grabbed Li Qiao’s wrist with both hands, "Ancestor, you just finished the DNA test and suddenly followed me. In terms of history, maybe...you are my sister."

Li Qiao put down the water glass blankly, looked down at the spilled lemonade, took out a tissue and wiped it twice, staring at Mo Jue, "No."

"Oh, I thought..." Mo Jue patted his chest angrily.

Immediately afterwards, Li Qiao added tepidly, "You are my sister."

Liuyu: "??"

She, yes, female,?

Mo Jue was stunned, took out his ears, and leaned forward to Li Qiao with his face turned, "What what?"

"You heard me right."

Mo Jue was dumbfounded, his face turned pale.

Telling Mo Jue in this way may be a bit sloppy, but it also happens to test her attitude.

If she wants to know the details, she can tell them all.

If she doesn't want to know, it's good to stop here.

But Li Qiao never expected that Mo Jue's reaction was beyond imagination.

She watched that smart little face suddenly squeezed into a ball, then sniffed, crackled and started to cry, and burst into tears within a few seconds.

The falling rain on the side was frightened.

On the other hand, Shang Yu, whose face is like a Shenhu Lake, also has his thick eyebrows furrowed, and glances at the howling Mo Jue, with an unhappy expression, "Is she wronged by you as a sister?"

Mo Jue narrowed his mouth, not daring to be presumptuous anymore, but continued to whimper, and his entire face was written with four characters, his heart broken.

Li Qiao held her forehead with one hand, her temple twitched twice, grabbed two tissues and pressed it on Mo Jue's face, "Don't cry."

As for being so excited?

Soon, Li Qiao knew that she was thinking too much.

I saw Mo Jue's breathing suffocated, and forcibly stopped the crying, for a long time he said a few words intermittently, "Then I, I am also the boss's...sister?"

Li Qiao looked sideways at Mo Jue's tearful cheeks, and squinted her eyes, "It's not..."

The sobbing stopped abruptly.

Mo Jue's mouth faintly raised, blinking red eyes, "Really?"

"Well, you are not related to him."

When the words fell, Mo Jue took a tissue and wiped his face indiscriminately, then shook his head and stopped crying, "Oh, it's not the boss’ sister."

Li Qiao: "?"

She watched Mo Jue return to her usual expression, raising her eyebrows and asking: "You don't want to be his sister?"

Mo Jue nodded without hesitation, "Of course I don't want to. In that case, I'm so embarrassed and incestuous..."

As long as the boss is not her brother, that's not a problem.

Li Qiao: "..."

Sure enough, Mo Jue cannot be interpreted by ordinary people's thinking.

Mo Jue blows his nose, his voice is dull, "Then I will call your ancestor or your sister in the future, which one do you like?"

Li Qiao smiled with her lips bent, "whatever you call it."

Mo Jue straightened his waist and glanced at Li Qiao, his eyes erratic, "Can you go out with me?"

Li Qiao didn't know what she wanted to do, gave Shang Yu a look, and followed Mo Jue out of the box.

The two came to the corner of the stairs one after the other. Li Qiao just stood still, and Mo Jue who was walking in the front turned quickly and plunged into her arms.

It wasn't until the moment when she embraced that Li Qiao realized that Mo Jue was really thin and weak, and her perennial malnutrition made her thin and small.

Mo Jue didn't speak or cry, so he hugged Li Qiao tightly and buried his head on her shoulders, only the body trembled from time to time because of depression.

For a long time, she complained in a dumb voice, "Why did you find me..."