Chapter 688 Do You Understand the Difference Between Men and Women?

Chapter 688 Do you understand the difference between men and women?

In just ten minutes, the reporters left one after another, and the farce in front of the police station also came to an end.

Shang Zonghai looked at Li Qiao with a smile, patted her on the shoulder, and praised her without hesitation: "Girl, you did a good job."

Shang Lu's eyes rolled wildly, and after a while, he stepped forward, gave Li Qiao a thumbs up, and sincerely praised, "Sister-in-law, you are awesome."

This little uncle is now completely overwhelmed by his sister-in-law's ability.

It's more than enough to match his big brother.

At this time, Shang Yu lazily opened his eyelids, looked at Shang Lu's serious appearance, and slightly raised his thin lips, quite pleased.

Shang Zonghai rubbed the Buddha beads with his hands behind his back, and stared at Shanglu, his eyes were full of playfulness and banter.

The brat can't see gold and jade, so he deserves to be lonely.

Not long after, Shang Yu hugged Li Qiao and was about to get in the car and go home.

Shang Zonghai turned sideways and called out in a low voice, "Go back to the old house first?"

Shang Yu put one hand into his pocket and got into the car without looking back, holding Li Qiao's shoulder, "No."

Seeing this, Shang Zonghai had no choice but to watch the black Gust drive out of the police station yard, with a faint smile in his deep eyes.

"Dad, then I'm going back to the medicine hall." Shang Lu muttered, turning around to leave.

Originally, he had been discussing prescriptions in medical books with the pharmacist in the pharmacy today, but he was dragged to the police station halfway to support his sister-in-law.

At first I thought it was a bit of a fuss, but now that I look at it, I am lucky to have come, otherwise how could I see the highlight moment of my sister-in-law.

Shang Zonghai waved his hand, "Go home early at night, don't run around if you have nothing to do these days."

"knew."

...

Back at the manor, as soon as Li Qiao got out of the car, she saw Mo Jue, who was wearing a plaid shirt, bouncing over, "Ancestor~"

Behind her is the falling rain that follows suit.

Mo Jue ran in front of Li Qiao, subconsciously wanting to hug her, he opened his hands, but someone grabbed her by the neck from behind, and she dragged her back abruptly.

Luo Yu held her by the collar and warned in a low voice, "Don't hug her indiscriminately."

Do you understand the difference between men and women? !

Mo Jue struggled a few times, and didn't bother to worry about it. He stomped his feet on the spot and grinned at Li Qiao, "You're back."

As she spoke, she glanced at Shang Yu cautiously, and called out solemnly, "Master Yan."

With a slight smile on her lips, Li Qiao stepped forward and straightened Li Mojue's collar, "Are you still used to living here?"

"I'm used to it." Mo Jue nodded his head, took Li Qiao's arm naturally, and said as he walked, "Ancestor, when are we going back to Nanyang?"

She misses the boss.

But her ancestors didn't let her contact her boss...

Li Qiao and her strolled around the fountain, looking sideways at the male and female cheeks in front of them, "Are you in a hurry to go back?"

The two walked into the living room hand in hand, but the corner of Luo Yu's mouth twitched, looking quietly at Shang Yu who was left where he was, coughed lightly, but didn't dare to make a sound.

The relationship between Mo Jue and his wife is too close.

Boss is not jealous?

At this time, Shang Yu stared at the living room with deep eyes, straightened his sleeves slowly, and pursed his lips and said, "Find her something to do."

Luo Yu nodded, and racked his brains to think, what should he do for Mo Jue?

Why don't you take her to weed the backyard.

...

In the living room, Mo Jue grabbed the shoulder straps of the overalls with both hands, turned his head and met Li Qiao's eyes, his dark eyes were full of curiosity, "Do you want to stay in Parma for a long time?"

"Maybe." Li Qiao replied ambiguously, everything about Pama had just begun.

If he returns to the country now, it is likely to bring endless troubles to the Li family.

Last night at the hotel, Shang Yu had already mentioned the origins of the Li family and the Mu family.

In this way, she can't let the Li family be exposed to the butcher's knife.

Mo Jue let out an 'oh', tugged on his straps, and peeked at Li Qiao, "Then can I call the boss..."

She has been away for so long, the boss should not forget her.

Li Qiao looked at Mo Jue with far-reaching eyes, and didn't speak for a while.

In fact, she is very good-looking, with the heroic spirit of a boy and the agility of a girl.

Especially her pair of black and clear apricot eyes, not stained with dust, clean without any impurities.

Li Qiao looked at it for a while, then sighed angrily, she really couldn't find any resemblance to herself on Mo Jue's face.

Perhaps, she was wrong.

Li Qiao's thoughts were drifting, and her eyes were full of shadows.

She hadn't spoken for a long time, so Mojue felt uneasy, and stretched out her hand to tug at the hem of her clothes, "I'm just asking casually, I don't have to contact..."

Mo Jue, who has been at the bottom of society since he was a child, is sensitive by nature and good at observing words and expressions.

For the people she cares about, she will always get along with a pleasing personality.

For example, she stole paintings for Li Yan and worked hard for him, because Li Yan gave her a baguette on the street and didn't treat her coldly, so she felt that he was the best person to her.

The same is true for Li Qiao to her.

She came back to her senses, saw the tension in Mo Jue's eyes, she retracted the deep meaning in her eyes, and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, you will see him naturally after a while."

Mo Jue nodded like an obedient baby, "Okay, listen to you."

Li Qiao looked away from her face, leaned against the back of the chair, slowly folded her slender legs and looked forward, "Have you been to Parma before?"

"Maybe." Mo Jue sat upright, frowned and said in thought, "I don't have a deep memory of what happened when I was a child, but I remember going to the street to beg every day, and only if I get money can I have food."

Li Qiao's heart tightened, she turned her head suddenly, "Do you remember which street it is?"

Mo Jue rubbed her short hair on the top of her head, and recalled it seriously. After a long time, she pursed her mouth in frustration, "I can't remember. At that time, it seemed that someone always beat me because I couldn't ask for money. Later, in order to have enough food... ..."

Having said that, she scratched her chin and lowered her voice a lot, "I learned a skill, but if I can't get any money, I'll go find the money myself..."

Li Qiao closed her eyes. Through Mo Jue's statement, she could probably connect many pictures together.

Manipulating children to beg on the streets is very similar to domestic human trafficker organizations.

I don't know whether Mo Jue is lucky or unlucky. Although he was young and suffering, fortunately, he was not made into a disabled child and went to the street to beg for money.

Li Qiao picked up the orange slice from the table and handed it to her, "Then do you want to go to school?"

Mo Jue stuffed the orange slices into his mouth and shook his head, "I never thought about it, do you want me to go?"

Li Qiao didn't answer. She still needs to carefully consider Mo Jue's future arrangements.

...

Half an hour later, the sky at around 6 o'clock in the evening was glowing with dark blue twilight.

Luo Yu is pulling Mo Jue to weed by the lake in the backyard.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu were sitting in front of the bar in the side hall, and the open window directly opposite happened to be able to see the scenery of the backyard.

The breeze passed by, blowing away the aroma of wine in the air.

Li Qiao stepped on the ground with one leg, looked at Mo Jue who was bouncing around by the lake, and turned her head to look at Shang Yu, "Is it possible that Mo Jue is a child of the Mu family?"