Mo Qingxue was questioned and sneered: "I want to steal her tomb, but she deserves it?"

When she first learned that Mo Qingshuang was dead, she was happy for three days and three nights.

She had thought about finding someone to find out the news, but she was afraid of attracting the attention of the Mo family, so the matter ended up in the end.

"It's better not to matter, otherwise, once you find out, the entire Qiu Jia will be dragged down by you."

Before, Qiu Qionghua's targeting Bai Yangyang would have made Zhan Beixiao dissatisfied.

Now if Mo Qingxue is involved again, Qiu Jia will go to hell directly!

Mo Qingshuang had a pale face and softened her attitude: "I haven't done it before. She's dead, why should I dig a grave?"

She hates Mo Qingshuang, but she doesn't do such a thing.

Qiu Qianchuan has been married to her for many years. When he heard this, he knew that this matter had nothing to do with Mo Qingxue.

"Since it has nothing to do with you, then be more at ease and stop causing trouble."

Mo Qingxue held her palm and said nothing.

She didn't robbers, but she thanked the robbers.

It is definitely not that simple for Mo Qingshuang to step into the Mo family cemetery!

...

Crescent Spring Village.

The story of tomb robbery spread, and villagers immediately surrounded the yard.

"What's going on? Why was Miss Mo's grave stolen?"

"I don't know, we were the funeral that we personally prepared, and Miss Mo didn't have any valuable funeral items, so why was it stolen?"

"How sad it is Yangyang that something like this happened!"

Many villagers who felt sorry for Bai Yangyang began to wipe their tears, and for a moment, there were sobs in the yard.

After a long time, a black car slowly drove in.

"It's Yangyang who is back!"

Someone shouted and looked at the car.

Inside the car.

After Bai Yangyang's mood stabilized, he wiped his tears with a tissue.

Zhan Beixiao coaxed him all the way, and the fabric on his chest was wet and wet with tears.

Bai Yangyang glanced at him and felt a little embarrassed.

"Your clothes—"

Zhan Beixiao glanced at the soaked fabric on his chest indifferently and raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, I brought spare clothes."

Bai Yangyang pinched the tissue into a ball: "I don't know that the old lady will stop you from entering the cemetery..."

Zhan Beixiao's eyes were slightly moved: "What did she say to you before the Mo family banquet?"

Bai Yangyang was stunned for a moment, and finally told the truth: "She said that she did not agree with us being together. As long as we break up with you, the whole Chinese man will let me..."

The word "picking" was not spoken out in the end.

Bai Yangyang saw that his face was not good and changed his voice, "I didn't agree. I just want you. Other men can't see me."

Zhan Beixiao had long known that the Mo family did not agree with their affairs, and was not surprised.

But when I heard this, I was still pleased, and a little gloss flashed through my eyes.

"My mouth is much sweeter."

"I learned from you."

Bai Yangyang held his clothes, and still said in a muffled voice: "Master Zhan, I won't leave you."

Zhan Beixiao's heart seemed to be hit by something, and it was sore and painful.

It was more of a surging sweetness that wrapped the heart little by little until there was no room for resistance.

"I know."

He held her hand: "I will investigate your mother's affairs, and I will have a good rest later. I will ask for leave from the school."

The matter of Mo Qingxue was not clear, and Bai Yangyang had no intention of returning to school.

She nodded, feeling tired for no reason.

When he returned to the yard and saw the villagers, Bai Yangyang's eyes turned slightly red.

The black car stopped and the door opened.

Bai Yangyang got off the car and was carried tightly by the fat aunt next door: "Yangyang, Yangyang, good boy, don't be sad, we are all here, we are all..."

"Yes, Yangyang, we have heard about Miss Mo, so we must cooperate with the investigation."

The villagers were talking nonsense, and Fat Aunt and Bai Yangyang lived close to each other, and their eyes were red when they cried.

Bai Yangyang hugged Fat Aunt with his backhand, his eyes were red: "Thank you uncles and aunts, please think about it carefully. What happened in recent years? I will stay in the village recently and wait until the investigation is over."

Fat Aunt nodded and couldn't help but wipe her tears: "Yangyang, don't worry, let's go back tonight and think about it carefully. Have strangers come to the village over the years and are there anyone worthy of doubt."

Zhan Beixiao was sitting in the car and saw the villagers feeling sorry for Bai Yangyang's appearance, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Boredom and impatience arise naturally.

He took a deep breath, got out of the car, and walked to Bai Yangyang.

When the villagers saw the man get off the car, they were shocked. Fat Aunt also let go of Bai Yangyang's hand and looked at Zhan Beixiao:

"Yangyang, is this your boyfriend?"

They were reading the news before and said that Yangyang had a boyfriend, and they were all quite happy.

Bai Yangyang nodded: "Yes."

The villagers looked at each other, said some concerns before leaving.

Zhan Beixiao took Bai Yangyang into the room, and the warmth came.

Zhan Beixiao unbuttoned, opened his suitcase, took a white knitted dress, and began to take off his clothes in front of Bai Yangyang!

"Master Zhan, you...you, you, go to the room to change!"

Bai Yangyang poured two cups of tea and planned to give Zhan Beixiao a cup. But when he turned around, he was taking off his clothes, staring with his eyes wide open, and stammering.

Zhan Beixiao raised his eyebrows: "It's not that I haven't seen it."

The slender fingers of the bones unbuttoned the last button, revealing a large honey-colored chest.

Bai Yangyang's hand, holding the teacup, trembled and turned around immediately.

I poured a cup of tea and tried to stay awake.

Zhan Beixiao saw her blushing, chuckled and changed into clothes.

Headache.

He took the bottle of medicine in his suitcase, twisted it open, and took out two pills.

Put it in his mouth, then walked behind Bai Yangyang, took the tea in his hand, and drank it all in one go.

"Switch it?"

Bai Yangyang turned around and before he could speak, he grabbed his waist and almost fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

So sudden?

Zhan Beixiao's breathing was not smooth, his brain seemed to explode, and his heart hurt his bones.

He couldn't speak, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Bai Yangyang also noticed something was wrong, held his hand, intending to take his pulse.

But Zhan Beixiao avoided it. After a long time, a low voice fell.

"It's okay, maybe it's because it's cold just now, and it's a little bit of a headache."

It's cold!

Bai Yangyang then remembered that he was only wearing a thin shirt in the cemetery and subconsciously reached out to cover his forehead. The temperature was normal.

"Then why don't you rest for a while and I'll get you something to eat?"

Zhan Beixiao took the medicine and felt very uncomfortable for a while, but he didn't refuse.

Bai Yangyang helped him back to the room, poured him a cup of tea, and watched him fall asleep, then went to the kitchen.

The ingredients prepared by Qibei are still fresh.

Turn on the heat, wash the rice and put it in a casserole.

Wiping his hands cleaned and walked out of the yard, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Qi Bei sitting in the car smoking.

This was the first time he saw Qi Bei smoking.

"Miss Bai, why are you out?"

When Qi Bei saw Bai Yangyang coming, he immediately extinguished the cigarette in his hand and opened the car door and got out of the car.

Miss Bai doesn't like to smell the smoke.

Zhan Ye was addicted to smoking before, but he quit for Miss Bai.
Chapter completed!