"Ah! Robbery!"
A sharp female voice came from behind Mu Qingge.
Originally, when she heard the sound of the motorcycle's engine, she subconsciously wanted to avoid it. However, when she heard the woman's cry for help, she originally planned to step back but instead stepped forward -
boom!
A loud bang sounded in the street.
This deafening crash shocked pedestrians and vehicles on the roadside to stop involuntarily, and shocked expressions appeared in each other's eyes.
However, the instigator of all this calmly retracted his outgoing legs and continued walking in the direction of home.
After Mu Qingge left, this area still fell into a strange silence.
The cars coming from behind didn't know what happened before, but when they saw the cars parked in front, they couldn't help but slow down and honk their horns.
The piercing sound of horns sounded on the street, waking everyone up.
After a while, the siren of the police car also came from far away. It seemed that someone called the police and told the police what happened here.
When the police car stopped next to the robbed woman, she finally woke up from the shock.
Seeing the robber lying next to the motorcycle, she rushed over with her high heels on, quickly picked up the bag that had fallen beside the robber, and held it tightly in her arms.
"Miss, are you the victim? What happened just now? How did this traffic accident happen? Did you see what happened?"
The robber was taken away by the police while he was in a daze.
The woman who was robbed became the subject of the police investigation.
After all, when they arrived, they only found the motorcycle lying on the side of the road and the robbery suspect who appeared to have been hit hard on the head. There were no vehicles or people around him. The only person who was stunned was the victim who had his bag robbed.
The policeman's question brought the woman back to her senses.
She said excitedly: "Comrade police, someone robbed my bag!" After saying that, she subconsciously grabbed the bag in her hand.
The policeman who came to take the transcript glanced at the bag in her arms, said nothing, and silently recorded what the woman said. After she calmed down a little, she asked again: "How did the person who robbed you fall? Did someone hit him?"
According to experience, on such an unobstructed road, the motorcycle will not fall over for no reason.
The only possibility is that it was hit.
'If a vehicle is involved, the nature of the case will be complicated. In addition to the criminal case of robbery, there is also suspicion of a hit-and-run. 'The policeman who took the transcript thought of this and couldn't help but frowned.
"Hit him?" The woman who was robbed was stunned and shook her head subconsciously: "No! No one hit him."
"No?" The policeman frowned even more. That look clearly didn't believe the woman's words. He warned: "Although you are the victim, you may be sympathizing with the people who helped you and deliberately concealed it. However, even if you act bravely, you cannot hit someone with your car. This is a traffic accident and you will be legally responsible! If you knew Failure to report it will also lead to charges of obstruction of justice!"
The policeman's stern tone made the woman panic, and she said aggrievedly: "No one really hit him with a car." Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and some previous scenes flooded into her mind.
She quickly said: "Comrade police, I really did not obstruct the administration of justice. I only remember that there was a very beautiful woman in front of me and she kicked the motorcycle, and he and the passengers fell down."
"Are you kidding me?" The policeman was stunned and sneered.
A motorcycle traveling at high speed was kicked to the ground, and the person kicked to the ground was a woman? Do you think he is a fool? Regardless of whether such a dangerous move was possible or not, even if he did kick his foot onto the motorcycle, it would probably not be the motorcycle that would flip over, but his own foot that would be damaged.
"No! I didn't lie!" the woman explained quickly.
"Okay, if you say anything, you will be legally responsible. You'd better think carefully before speaking." The policeman said sternly.
The woman was on the verge of tears and defended anxiously: "I really didn't lie, that's what I saw. I don't know how she did it."
The woman's persistence made the policeman's face grow colder.
At this time, the police officers who had gone to take statements from other witnesses also came over with inexplicable expressions.
What they were walking towards was the man squatting next to the fallen motorcycle. It looked like it should be their head.
Seeing his colleagues walking towards that person, the policeman who was taking the statement of the woman who was robbed thought for a moment, raised his eyes and glanced at the woman. After taking in the woman's frightened expression, he also walked over there. .
Four or five police officers gathered around the man and each spoke.
"Boss, I asked a few people, and they all said that the car and its occupants were kicked over by a young woman passing by."
"It's the same here. That's why they stopped on the road and got out of the car to watch. However, the woman left immediately."
"The same goes for the confession I recorded."
"mine too."
After hearing what his colleagues said, the policeman who had previously recorded the statement of the robbed woman looked down at the record in his hand and said in an awkward tone: "Boss, I asked the robbed woman and she also saw a woman, like The motorcycle kicked him, and then he fell to the ground with the car and the passengers." After saying that, he couldn't help but add: "But is this possible? Could it be that they joined forces to fight for the righteous man? Exculpate the perpetrator?”
His hypothesis won the approval of other colleagues.
However, their captain said solemnly: "I'm afraid what they said is true."
Several policemen were stunned.
He stretched out his hand and pointed somewhere on the motorcycle. Several people looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a very obvious depression on the motorcycle.
In that depression is a shoe print. Moreover, it was still the size of that shoe print, so it definitely couldn’t belong to a man!
Several people looked at this scene in shock, and the same voice sounded in their hearts -
'Can a woman really kick over a motorcycle escaping at high speed? Then, leave calmly? '
…
Mu Qingge didn't know what happened next.
I'm afraid, even if she knew, she wouldn't care.
Carrying the clothes she bought for the father and son, she walked leisurely back to the community and entered the villa.
As soon as she entered the door, she felt that the room was very quiet.
No, it should be said that quiet means no one is talking, but the sound of the TV is blaring in the living room.
She clearly remembered that she did not turn on the TV when she left.
With doubts, Mu Qingge walked into the living room.
In the living room, two figures, one large and one small, raised their heads and looked at her because of her return. Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.
The little devil was sitting cross-legged on the ground, watching TV. On the TV, a cartoon program from the children's channel was playing.
As for Si Mo…
He was sitting on the sofa, one of his slender legs crossed, and a thick book was open on his knee, and his beautiful fingers were flipping through it.
There were many books piled on the sofa next to Si Mo.
Mu Qingge glanced at it and found that the books were all about history, technology, encyclopedias, etc.
"..." Mu Qingge didn't even remember when she had these books at home.
At first, she had no involvement in the decoration of this suite, and she just moved in with her bags. Come to think of it, that guy probably copied all kinds of books directly from the bookstore to her during the renovation.
With a slight twitch in his mouth, Mu Qingge walked towards the father and son with the bag in hand.
"Mother..." Si Nezha shouted happily when he saw Mu Qingge coming back.
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, two cold eyes fell on him, making him tremble. The little devil quickly changed his words: "Mom."
As soon as this title came out, the two cold eyes disappeared instantly, and Mu Qingge was also stunned.
"Who called you? And this TV..." Mu Qingge suddenly felt that he had only left the house once, less than an hour before and after, how could the father and son completely adapt to life on earth
Si Nezha turned to look at Si Mo with a resentful look in his eyes.
Mu Qingge also looked over and met Si Mo's amber eyes.
"Honey, come here." Si Mo lightly closed the book in his hand. He raised his hand and waved to Mu Qingge. That movement is like flowing clouds and flowing water, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.
However, when the word 'wife' came out of Si Mo's mouth, Mu Qingge's heart trembled, and she showed an expression of complete discomfort.
She asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you?" As she asked, she still walked towards the man.
Si Mo smiled faintly and said, "As the Romans do in the countryside. During the time when Xiao Ge'er left, I had nothing to do and learned about the rules of this small world from other places."
"..." Mu Qingge glanced at the books around him again in surprise, and couldn't help but ask: "Have you read all these books in such a short time?"
Si Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at her with an innocent expression: "You and I have such powerful spiritual consciousness, why is it so difficult to read a few books?"
hehe…
Mu Qingge was speechless.
Back on Earth, when modern things re-entered her brain, she forgot about her spiritual consciousness, and she forgot that she might be an omnipotent god in the eyes of people on Earth.
Without continuing to dwell on this issue, Mu Qingge took the clothes he bought, placed them in front of Si Mo, and said with a smile: "Since you are so powerful, you must be able to wear Earth clothes, so I won't care about you."
After saying that, she looked at Sinezha who was looking at her with a pair of pitiful big eyes, smiling brightly. "Nezha, come with me and I will help you get dressed."
Si Nezha's eyes lit up and he immediately jumped up from the ground and ran towards Mu Qingge.
However, he had just reached half way and before he could fall into Mu Qingge's arms, his body was frozen and hung in mid-air.
"Great Demon King, let me go!" Si Nezha yelled at Si Mo with a hoarse grin.
Mu Qingge's temples twitched slightly and she looked at Si Mo speechlessly.
Si Mo looked indifferent and said with a serious face: "Xiao Ge'er, Nezha has grown up. He can do such small things as dressing himself."
After that, he waved his hand, and Si Nezha disappeared into the living room together with the children's clothes Mu Qing Singer was carrying.
Mu Qingge shook her head helplessly, "What are you doing?" Is it fun to bully her son all day long? No! It should be said that the way the father and son get along every day is really a headache.
Si Mo's figure flickered and appeared in front of Mu Qingge in an instant. The wind brought by it ruffled her hair.
Mu Qingge subconsciously wanted to step back, but before she could make a move, a big hand hugged her waist tightly and pulled her into the man's arms.
"The only man that Xiao Ge'er can look at is me. I'm really not familiar with the clothes on this earth. Why don't you help me put it on, Xiao Ge'er?" Si Mo whispered in her ear.
The hot breath constantly sprayed on Mu Qingge's face, causing her fair skin to glow with a thin layer of color.
"Nezha is your son and mine." Mu Qingge said through gritted teeth.
"That won't work either." Si Mo declared his sovereignty domineeringly. "If he has the ability, he can find a woman who belongs to him."
"..." Mu Qingge looked at him speechlessly, and said with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth: "Can you just lock him in the room like this?"
With a glance of her consciousness, she knew that Si Nezha was locked in one of the bedrooms by Si Mo. The little guy was throwing a tantrum in the room, but the room was imprisoned by Si Mo's power, and the little monster couldn't break out.
Seeing the little monster in the room, Mu Qingge still felt sorry for her son.
However, Si Mo said disapprovingly: "He is a man, Xiaoge'er, don't spoil him." As he said that, he lowered his forehead and suddenly closed the distance between the two. Her voice was hoarse and she asked, "Xiao Ge'er, you should just concentrate on telling me how to dress."
"Well… "
Before Mu Qingge could reply, her lips were captured, blocking all the words she could say before she could say them out.
'dressing? Why is this man trying to learn how to dress? '
Mu Qingge thought angrily in her heart.
…
In this city, there is a cemetery that is very special.
Because, although this is a cemetery, not everyone is qualified to be buried here. Those who can be buried here are all heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country and died in the line of duty.
They may not all be soldiers, but they must all be people who have made outstanding contributions.
Today, Mu Qingge changed into black clothes and came here alone. She had told Si Mo everything about her, but she didn't want Si Nezha to know too much.
Therefore, Si Mo was ordered by her to take the child and wait for her in the car.
She promised the little devil, and after a while, she would take him to the amusement park that appeared on TV.
No matter how much stronger Si Nezha is compared to other children of the same age, his childlike innocence will never change. He is only a three or four year old child.
Si Mo originally wanted to accompany Mu Qingge, but she stopped him.
There are some things that Mu Qingge wants to do alone.
Today, she came here just to remember her.
It was very quiet in the cemetery.
It's not the Qingming Festival, it's the New Year, so there are almost no people coming to visit the tomb. In the entire cemetery, there are only the people buried here and the occasional sound of wind.
Mu Qingge walked past the rows of tombstones, her consciousness covering the entire cemetery, looking for her in her previous life.
Soon, she had locked her position.
In her previous life, she died in the line of duty. Even if she was blown to pieces by a bomb, according to the rules, the army would set up a tomb for her.
Mu Qingge walked towards her tombstone. She could feel that besides her, there was also a powerful consciousness locked here.
It didn't take much thinking to figure out who it was.
She knew that the man was worried about her, so even though he didn't follow him, his consciousness followed him all the time.
When he came to his tombstone, Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the photo and the words on the tombstone.
[The Tomb of the Martyr Muge]
The extremely simple epitaph contains nothing except the date of birth and death. This is her. Although she is a sharp sword and has made numerous military exploits, none of those honors can be engraved on an epitaph. Because she had a secret existence in front of her, and everything would disappear after her death.
That photo was a half-length photo of her in military uniform, with a dashing appearance, a very confident smile on her face, and a bit of arrogance in her eyes.
She is crazy because she is strong!
Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly.
She noticed that there were withered white chrysanthemums placed in front of the tombstone.
It was obvious that someone had come to worship her a few days ago.
But who could it be
'Comrades in the army? Impossible. They have strict training tasks or are performing tasks every day. They can't come out at will. How can they have time to worship? ' Mu Qingge guessed in her heart.
enemy
That's even more impossible!
If her enemies knew her identity, they would probably blow up her tomb with a cannon instead of paying homage.
friend
She has only a handful of friends... Her past life was different from this one. She is in the army all year round, or on missions, so where does she have time to make friends with the outside world
Mu Qingge racked his brains and found it difficult to determine who it was.
'Xiao Ge'er, someone is coming. 'Just when Mu Qingge was wondering who was worshiping her, Si Mo suddenly reminded her through his spiritual consciousness.
Mu Qingge retracted her thoughts, and her spiritual consciousness also shot over.
Sure enough, a car drove by and stopped outside the cemetery. In the car, a man stepped out, tall and noble. He got out of the car, turned around and walked to the other side, opened the door, picked up Bai Ju from the passenger seat, and then closed the door again.
'It's him! When he saw Bai Ju and saw the man's face clearly, Mu Qingge's eyes suddenly shrank, showing a look of shock.
Because, in her judgment, this person should not know about his death.
Otherwise, how can we explain everything in that house
…
Li Xiuyuan held the white chrysanthemum in his hand and walked towards the cemetery. There was luggage in the trunk of his car. In fact, he just came back from a business trip abroad, and the first thing he did was come here.
He seemed to have developed a new habit since learning the news that he didn't want to accept. That is, no matter where he goes, as long as he leaves this city, he will come here to see her before leaving and after coming back.
The route to visit her had already been engraved in his mind. Soon, he came to the tombstone where Mu Qingge was standing before...
Highly recommended: "The Ghost Emperor's Poisonous Pet: The Shocking Crazy Concubine" by Qi Yuetian
Introduction:
She is extremely talented, but she is no match for the machinations of her close relatives. Coming out of anger, she turns out to be a loser in the eyes of the world! Outsiders ridiculed her and said she was the biggest joke of the Qian family; her tribe members expelled her and called her the biggest shame of the Qian family!
Little did they know that the genius was reborn and the king returned!
And she practices heaven-defying magic, controls life and death, and turns yin and yang! Refining the immortal artifact, controlling the sky, moving the universe! The six series are integrated into one body and are famous all over the world!
As for that so-called close relative who betrayed her and plotted against her, he should be stripped of his skin and cramped, his body broken into thousands of pieces, and his bones crushed and ashes spread! It's just... someone who has been following her, when can you leave
Someone answered: Didn’t I tell you that we will be inseparable in every life
Qian Xiyue:!
He has said that!
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