It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

Lin Yang couldn't help muttering to himself.

But Lin Yang soon forgot about it due to work, and she put the issuing card aside.

Lin Yang didn't notice the issue again until he was about to get off work, and for some reason, his heart trembled suddenly.

Qiao Yanran's big eyes seemed to appear in front of her eyes, Lin Yang froze for a moment.

"Get off work, Mr. Lin."

Mo Ningxuan's tone rose, and he poked his head out from behind the door.

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Yang froze for a moment, then looked up and saw Mo Ningxuan pushing the door open and coming in.

"How did you come?"

"It's time to get off work, my wife." Mo Ningxuan smiled and pointed to the watch on his wrist.

Seeing the minute hand pointing to 6, Lin Yang let out a long sigh of relief, "It turns out that we are going to get off work, and when we get busy, we forget everything."

Mo Ningxuan shook his head helplessly, "Are you tired? I've made a reservation and it's time for dinner."

Hearing this, Lin Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. After all, after a tiring day, knowing that there is delicious food to eat, how pleasant it is.

"Let me guess what it is." Lin Yang propped his chin, looking thoughtful.

"You'll know if you go there." Mo Ningxuan leaned against Lin Yang's table.

Seeing the smile on Mo Ningxuan's face, Lin Yang was indeed a little hungry, so he stood up, "Then get off work."

Lifting the bag on one side, when Lin Yang just wanted to leave, his eyes glanced at the hairpin on the table. After hesitating for a moment, he still picked it up.

Mo Ningxuan, who had been waiting at the door, saw Lin Yang turn around, and asked in confusion, "What are you taking?"

Lin Yang spread out his palm and gave the pink and purple butterfly to Mo Ningxuan.

"This is..." Mo Ningxuan was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't know that Lin Yang would take such a thing so well.

While turning off the light, Lin Yang explained: "Someone sent it to me, but I gave it to Qiao Yanran before."

"Qiao Yanran—is that the missing child?" Mo Ningxuan pondered for a moment before remembering.

Originally, he would not remember such a person, it was purely because this incident left a deep impression on him, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered that sultry afternoon.

The woman who died tragically in the bedroom...

Mo Ningxuan frowned, "Are you sure you gave it to her before, not the same style?"

"I'm sure." Lin Yang showed Mo Ningxuan the back of the butterfly hairpin, and pointed him to the scratch.

Now Mo Ningxuan also felt a little puzzled, "How could this happen?"

Lin Yang shook his head slowly, "I don't know, there is nothing else except this address."

She had just cut out the address on the courier box, and Mo Ningxuan stared at the address for a while.

"The development zone was previously planned to build a playground, but accidents happened as soon as the construction started, and several developers were changed. In the end, it was shelved. Now it is a place where many migrant workers live, and it is famous for being dirty and messy."

Lin Yang was a little surprised, and stared at Mo Ningxuan with wide eyes, "How do you know so clearly?"

Holding the piece of paper with his index and middle fingers, Mo Ningxuan handed it back to Lin Yang, "Our company had planned this place before, but after preliminary investigation, I decided to give it up. Even though it is really cheap. "

"Why?" Lin Yang subconsciously asked.

"This kind of place is too evil. Either I'm talking about feudal superstition, or I think it's better not to touch it."

Mo Ningxuan said, then turned to look at Lin Yang, "How could someone send you something from that place?"

Rather than saying that this is asking Lin Yang, it is better to say that Mo Ningxuan is asking himself.

Because it was impossible for Lin Yang to know the answer, Mo Ningxuan's unfathomable tone made her feel cold behind her back.

As a result, the two of them were silent for a while in the elevator, and Lin Yang felt that something was wrong, and he didn't press the floor.

Hastily pressed the floor and put the hairpin back into the pocket of the windbreaker.

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened, and Mo Ningxuan took Lin Yang's hand, "Tomorrow, I will have someone look up the tracking number and the details of the courier. Don't think about it, since the other party didn't give you any extra information , then I think either what he wants to show you is the issuance itself, or he will have follow-up actions.”

Lin Yang nodded, "Well, let's do this first."

Lin Yang was absent-minded after eating a meal, Mo Ningxuan brought food for Lin Yang, but saw that she was still in a daze.

Can't help but tap the goblet with the spoon helplessly, "Yangyang, what are you thinking?"

Lin Yang was taken aback, looked back at Mo Ningxuan, and lowered his head again, "I'm still thinking about that child, what will happen to her. After such a long time, how is she doing now?"

Sighing, he put down the spoon in his hand, Mo Ningxuan said, "Then why don't you call back and ask Uncle Zhou about the case?"

"Yes, you can ask him." Lin Yang suddenly realized.

So after finally eating a meal, Lin Yang called Uncle Zhou as soon as he got home.

Mo Ningxuan looked at Lin Yang, and the call was quickly connected.

"Hi, it's Miss."

"Uncle Zhou." Lin Yang said eagerly without exchanging greetings: "Uncle Zhou, has anything been found in the case of Qiao's family?"

"Why did you ask this suddenly?" Uncle Zhou was taken aback.

Lin Yang was very anxious, "Uncle Zhou, don't ask why, just tell me why, I am very anxious now."

"Oh, that incident was a big mess. People came to investigate for more than half a month after you left. But there was still no result, so it was nothing. There is no one in Qiao's house, it's so pitiful——" Uncle Zhou sighed.

Such a result had been expected for a long time, but Lin Yang still did not give up and asked: "What about Qiao Yanran's whereabouts? Is there any result?"

"No, I heard that they are still looking for it, but a child, lost for so long, I'm afraid there will be no good results."

……

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yang couldn't help but sighed.

Making such a call is like not making a call, and getting nothing. The conclusion is that Qiao Yanran is still missing.

Then it seems very strange why this enamel butterfly hair clip was sent to Lin Yang.

"There are two possibilities." Mo Ningxuan raised two fingers.

Lin Yang raised his eyes to look at Mo Ningxuan, and was crashing into Mo Ningxuan's obsidian-like eyes.

So Mo Ningxuan continued: "First, this person got the card from Qiao's family, and second, this person got the card from the missing girl. But no matter what it is, since he can If you send the hairpin to you, then it proves that he knows that you have something to do with her."

"Could it be the murderer?" Lin Yang asked.

"It's possible, but why did the murderer send you this?" Mo Ningxuan frowned, lost in thought.

In short, under the limited clues, everything looks extraordinarily chaotic.

Lin Yang felt that his temples were throbbing, and he couldn't help sighing, "The enemy is in the dark, but I am in the light, and those who come are not kind."

"Soldiers come to block it, let's cover it with water and earth." Mo Ningxuan comforted.