Mo Strontium felt that he was unreal.
Last second he was anxious like ants in a hot pot, but this second he heard the good news from Continent F.
His voice was a little vain: "Brother Ni, are you sure?"
"All of me have been sent out, isn't it sure enough?" Mo Ni was so moved that he was about to cry as he said this: "Master Mo still loves me, knowing that something happened to me, he saved me..."
"It's not Brother Ni, this matter has nothing to do with Grandpa..."
"I know, my master must still be angry with me. It's okay, I understand everything, I keep it in my heart, I will definitely complete the task well..."
"..."
Mo Si looked at Lu Mian exaggeratedly while holding the phone.
There was no time to explain more, and the signal over there was not very good, so I hung up directly.
He put away his phone, and rushed to Lu Mian in three steps at a time, "Miss Lu, who did you call just now?"
Who has such a great energy, who can affect the affairs of Continent F? !
The key is that she is a high school student, how did she do it.
In his eyes, only their master Mo can solve this matter!
Lu Mian continued to play her own game, leaning against the window sill in the corridor, as if nothing had happened just now, and said lightly: "It's a small matter, don't worry about it."
Anyway, it's just for Old Man Yun to show off his face.
He saves a lot of money by selling it casually.
Yun Zhijuan, who was far away in the sky, sneezed suddenly, and the fishing rod he held in his hand shook, which scared many fish away.
Someone in total jio is plotting against him...
"!!!"
Mo Si here is scratching his hair, unable to understand Lu Mian's brain circuit: This is such a trivial matter!
Mo Ni is about to be strangled, is this a trivial matter? !
Two mercenaries fighting in Continent F, is this a trivial matter? !
The point is that she only made a phone call just now, as simple as asking her roommate to pick up a Ma La Tang from outside!
Mo Si chased after Lu Mian, buzzing like a bee, but Lu Mian turned a deaf ear and poked the phone screen extremely fast.
If Mo Si also played games, it would be easy to find that Lu Mian's game interface was different from others.
Mo Si didn't ask anything. Two people walked in the corridor, and he stepped aside to get out of the way.
Today, Zhang Wenqiang took her daughter Sun Lele to make the final signature confirmation. The thief's burglary case was completely closed, and the speed was very fast.
When the couple passed by here, they happened to see Lu Mian.
Without even thinking about it, Zhang Wenqiang knew what Lu Mian was here for, so she snorted softly, not wanting to see Lu Mian.
I also don't want to meet her in this kind of place, it seems to be very embarrassing.
But her daughter, Sun Lele, looked back at Lu Mian a few more times.
Zhang Wenqiang stopped and patted her daughter on the shoulder: "Don't look at Lele, that's not a good example. You can't be like her in the future, you know?"
"Mom!" Sun Lele shook her head.
Lu Mian lazily tilted her head, expressionless.
Mo Si was quite protective of Lu Mian, and said in disapproval, "Ma'am, who are you? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know the situation, our Miss Lu is innocent!"
"Innocent? She didn't push him, how could he fall into the gazebo? Could it be that Gu Jingyi rushed in desperately?" Zhang Wenqiang argued for a few words.
Probably the sound was louder, so Guo Shuitian, who came late, came over in a hurry just as he turned to the corridor.
"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?" He asked from a distance.
Zhang Wenqiang put away her disgust and hostility, "Guo Ju, it's nothing, just educate my daughter a few words."
"Then why are you talking about Ms. Lu?" Mo Si argued.
"What's wrong with me teaching Lu Mian a few words for her homeroom teacher?! She did something wrong, so I can't blame her anymore? If she is as noble as the patron saint of Wucheng, do I need to blame her?!"
Lu Mian's gaze finally moved away from the phone. Narrowing her eyes, she looked at Zhang Wenqiang coldly, and took two steps forward.
Zhang Wenqiang took a step back and swallowed nervously: "What are you going to do? This is the Criminal Investigation Bureau, not a place for you to run wild!"
"Heh!" Lu Mian tilted her head and smiled, and took two steps forward.
The eyes were flickering and flickering, with a wild and unruly coldness.
Guo Shuitian put his hands behind his back and looked out of the window. The sun is fine today, and there are birds chirping outside.
Mo Si scratched his head: Ms. Lu is so ah... what should I do if he is going to climb the wall...
Lu Mian stared at Zhang Wenqiang, looked at her strong on the outside but on the inside, with a cramped look, the arc of her lips became more mocking, and she breathed coldly and slowly: "Put it down, you are a good teacher, Teacher Ding can teach me whatever you want. You, no qualifications!"
"You! You've turned your back on you! I'm a teacher!" Zhang Wenqiang pointed at Lu Mian angrily.
Lu Mian opened her hand, ruthlessly and brutally.
At this time, Sun Lele next to him suddenly became excited.
"elder sister?"
She yelled vigorously, and kept staring at Lu Mian after rushing over. Relying on the memory of that night, she immediately recognized Lu Mian's voice.
She remembers this voice so deeply!
And when she passed by just now, Lu Mian's outline seemed familiar.
"Sister, is that you?! Is it you?"
Sun Lele's reaction was beyond Zhang Wenqiang's expectation. Zhang Wenqiang pulled her over, "Lele, what are you shouting about?"
Sun Lele looked anxious, looked at Zhang Wenqiang, then at Guo Shuitian, and explained eagerly: "Mom, Jue Guo, this sister is the one who saved me that night! She is the patron saint of Wucheng!"
Guo Shuitian was extremely calm.
Mo Si frantically grabbed his hair again: Miss Lu? The patron saint of Wucheng
Was he just this mysterious in the past few days when he came to Wucheng
"..." Zhang Wenqiang was stunned for half a minute, completely disbelieving, "Lele, what nonsense are you talking about, that is a student in our school, how can I not know her? You must have heard wrong!"
"No, I heard it right. I will never forget that voice!" The memory between life and death is too deep, so unforgettable, and the time interval is so short, how could she forget it!
When Sun Lele said this, Zhang Wenqiang's head was buzzing. She looked at Lu Mian slowly, only seeing the other person's eyes, who seemed to be mocking her.
She took a hard breath.
Sun Lele looked at Lu Mian innocently and expectantly, "Sister, it was you, right that night! I haven't had time to say thank you to you, I haven't even seen you..."
Lu Mian pursed her lower lip and remained silent.
On the contrary, Guo Shuitian breathed a sigh of relief, stopped looking at the birds outside, and walked to Zhang Wenqiang and Sun Lele. He glanced at Lu Mian with a smile, and played his little Jiujiu.
"Student Lele, you are right, she is the patron saint of Wucheng."