When he answered the phone, Lao Fu's voice came immediately.

"Jiang Yue, do you have time now? I'm going to let you take over a case."

Jiang Yue held her cell phone, "Ming Chuanmei's case?"

The old Fu paused, "How do you know?"

"A week has passed, and there is no result on the first team. Are you and the leaders above anxious?"

Old Fu sighed, "But you told me it right, so look, have you answered this case?"

In fact, they rarely take over half of the cases others handle. After all, if the case was not handled from the beginning, they would miss a lot of critical evidence.

But Jiang Yue really cares about this case now.

"I'm outside now and can't go back in the afternoon."

Jiang Yue said that the old Fu was relieved, "Then what you mean is that you can take it?"

"Well, if I'm really anxious, I'll let He Yao go over and do the handover with the first team."

"Don't worry, I'll talk about it when you come back."

"Yeah, goodbye."

Quan Shaozheng glanced at him, "What's going on at work?"

"Well, it's the case of a girl in the library of the Design Academy. Can we get home in the afternoon?"

"It should be OK. You can sleep for a while. I got up too early today."

"Okay, when you arrive at the rest stop, you'll wake me up and change me to drive."

Jiang Yue put down the down jacket on her body, lowered the seat and started to take a rest.

Jiang Yue woke up as soon as the car stopped at the rest stop.

It was already bright outside and the sun had already come out.

Jiang Yue took a look at the time and it was already 10:30 in the morning.

"Yueyue, I'll go buy something to eat and wait for me in the car."

"good."

Jiang Yue leaned on the chair and took out her cell phone, contacted several members of the special agency, and told them the news that she was about to take over Ming Chuanmei's case.

By the way, I asked Meng Liang about the progress of Mingchuanmei social software on the investigation.

Meng Liang couldn't understand the message, so he directly chatted with Jiang Yue.

"I investigated Ming Chuanmei's social account. In addition to putting some negative emotions on the platform, the most content is about design."

"Also, Ming Chuanmei works part-time to draw comics, and both of her works have been well received by everyone."

Hearing this, Jiang Yue frowned, "Draw a comic?"

"Yes, Weibo fans have hundreds of thousands, and the second dimension is very famous for its big touch."

"You link her work to me."

"Okay, right now."

After hanging up the chat, Jiang Yue soon received a link to the comic works that Meng Liang came over.

Both comic works are both fairy tale categories, the kind that both male and female readers like. Her pen name is Yizhimei, and she has never revealed her true gender on Weibo, so everyone affectionately calls her Master Mei.

Jiang Yue clicked on the link to start.

When Quan Shaozheng came over, Jiang Yue was attentive. She didn't even pay attention to the food that Quan Shaozheng handed over.

"Yueyue, eat something."

"I'm not hungry."

"What are you looking at?" Quan Shao argued over and looked at Jiang Yue's mobile phone. When he saw the electronic comics on Jiang Yue's mobile phone, he was stunned, "Yueyue, do you like reading comics? Why don't I know?"

"No, this comic is the work of the murdered girl Ming Chuanmei. I think I can find any clues from it."

"Look at it later, I'll eat the food first."

Quan Shaozheng handed over a burger and milk tea.

Jiang Yue put down her cell phone and fought with Quan Shao to finish eating in the car.

"Are you tired? I'll be back to drive later." Jiang Yue asked Quan Shaozheng.

Quan Shaozheng hugged Jiang Yue in his arms and kissed her face hard, "Don't underestimate your husband, this road cannot defeat me, it will be less than two hours away."

Jiang Yue hugged his neck and kissed him in the face, "Okay, thank you Mr. Quan from my family."

Quan Shaozheng was very happy. Just when the two of them were getting tired of being squinted, the car window was knocked, and Sun Zhou stood outside the window.

"What's wrong?" Quan Shaozheng opened a small gap in the car window, for fear that the crack would blow in and freeze his house.

"Second Master, there is something wrong with my car. You guys will leave first and we will repair the car first."

"Is it very serious?" Quan Shaozheng asked.

"Not serious, I can handle it myself."

"Okay, I won't wait for you later."

After Quan Shaozheng finished speaking, Jiang Yue called Sun Zhou when he was about to close the car window.

"What's wrong with my sister-in-law?"

Jiang Yue took the down jacket he threw on the back seat and handed it to Quan Shaozheng, "Take it out for Sun Zhou."

Quan Shaozheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Yue and the down jacket in his hand, "What are you doing for him?"

This little tone is awkward no matter how you listen to it.

"What are you thinking? I asked Sun Zhou to give it to You Hui."

Quan Shaozheng's face was better now. He opened the car door and handed out Jiang Yue's down jacket. "Yueyue lent it to You Hui, wash it clean and send it back to me."

Sun Zhou took Jiang Yue's down jacket in surprise, nodded and walked away.

When did Erye pick it up like this? He just washed it and sent it back?

Jiang Yue sat in the car and watched Sun Zhou walk away, looked up and slapped Quan Shaozheng in the arm, "As for being so stingy? It's just a down jacket."

How sad it is to say that?

Quan Shaozheng curled his lips, "That is also my wife's clothes. Even if it is thrown away, it cannot be kept in other people's hands."

Jiang Yue was speechless, "I am used to donating old clothes. Why do you have to find them one by one for me?"

Quan Shaozheng glanced at Jiang Yue, coughed lightly and said, "I have all stopped them."

Jiang Yue was slightly stunned and didn't react for a moment, "What does it mean?"

Quan Shaozheng touched his nose and said guiltily: "It was after you donated your old clothes, I intercepted the express delivery."

Jiang Yue's eyes slowly widened and she was angry and laughed.

"I donate those to those in need."

"Don't be angry, I'll make it up with new clothes."

Jiang Yue's eyebrows were beating.

Did he use new clothes to change her old clothes and donate them?

"What about my old clothes? Where did you get them?"

"In my old house, I have a special room to store things related to you."

Quan Shaozheng's voice became lower and lower. He looked at Jiang Yue's face, afraid that something would make his wife angry if he would say something bad.

Jiang Yue was speechless, and no words could express her mood now.

In terms of lack of intention, who can compare with the power and fight for less?

Big fool, what's the best thing to ask her to say about him?

"Yueyue, aren't you angry?" Quan Shaozheng held Jiang Yue's hand with a little caution.

Jiang Yue was speechless, "How can I get angry if you donate new clothes in my name?"

How much money did this stupid guy spend?

Are you really stupid and have more money?

Young Master Quan kissed her hand, "Why do I think you are sulking?"

Jiang Yue glared at him, "I won't donate my clothes in the future. I'll tell me which piece you want to collect, don't do those stupid things."

Mr. Quan laughed, "You are by my side, why am I collecting those clothes?"

Jiang Yue was speechless, but she was still amused by his heartwarming words.

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A long time later, Jiang Yue found that she was familiar with less and less old clothes, and she had never seen more and more new clothes...
Chapter completed!