Spoil You All Your Life

(Suddenly, Mo Zimu turned around automatically, looked at Shi Zixian, and asked worriedly, "Zixian, you used the bugs to study. If you find out that Lieutenant Colonel Li died because of it, will you be in trouble? ?"

"Little thing, it's late, go to sleep."

"Zixian, don't change the subject. There must be trouble. Will it be a big trouble?"

Shi Zixuan twisted his eyebrows and smiled, "It's okay, don't worry."

"Don't comfort me. It's dead. It's impossible to deal with such a big matter." Mo Zimu subconsciously grabbed Shi Zixian's pajamas, "Zixian, if you weren't worried about me, you wouldn't study that bug. , I am the one who caused you."

"How can I say that you trouble me? No such thing, just an accident."

Zixian, as you know, in fact, it was I who really got you involved. If I were not the soul girl, if I didn't take the initiative to provoke the soul catcher, these troubles would never happen.

Mo Zimu's heart was tangled, and he got closer to Shi Zixian's chest, "Zixian, I think...that bug must be poisonous, you must remember not to touch it."

"Ok."

The sound of New Year's firecrackers sounded outside the house from time to time. Long after Shi Zixian turned off the lights, Mo Zimu hadn't fallen asleep, moved his body, tightened his arms around his waist, and hugged her again.

"Can't you sleep?" Shi Zixian asked in a low voice.

Mo Zimu answered honestly, "Yes."

"If you don't fall asleep, it will dawn. How do you keep watch on New Year's Eve?"

"Even if I don't sleep now, I can still stay overnight on New Year's Eve."

"Sure enough, I am very determined to become a national treasure." Shi Zixian gently kissed Mo Zimu's forehead, "Madam, don't think about anything, sleep peacefully."

"It's messed up in my head."

Mo Zimu leaned his head into Shi Zixian's shoulder, half-opened his eyes, thinking about what happened this year, everything was beyond her expectations. I really hope that all bad things will pass quickly in the new year.

"What are you thinking about?"

Mo Zimu smiled, "It's nothing, it's me thinking, Zixian, you have to go to work tomorrow, go to sleep."

January 31st, eleven o'clock in the morning on New Year's Eve.

Mo Zimu opened his eyes and the first thing was to call Shi Zixian.

"Zixian, where are you?"

"National Security Bureau."

Mo Zimu was startled, why did he go to the National Security Bureau?

"They caught you?"

"No, come and cooperate with the investigators."

Mo Zimu asked nervously, "Did they make you embarrassed? Will it be a kind of "failed fight"?"

"Stupid girl." Shi Zixian's voice was slightly touched, "Why are they embarrassing me? And, have you watched too many TV shows, and you're still ‘fucked into tricks’? What did they fight, what did I do."

"Zixian, if someone bullies you, don't be polite to them. Although it is a modern society, there are always some people who are very bad."

"Heh. I see." Shi Zixian guessed, "Are you awake?"

"Ok."

"Get up and eat quickly."

"it is good."

Before hanging up the phone, Mo Zimu asked quickly, "Hey, Zixian, when are you coming back today?"

"This...not sure."

"Then it's okay, try to come back as soon as possible."

"it is good."

National Security Bureau.

After hanging up Mo Zimu's call, Peng Jingran, the vice president of the research center, walked into the room.

"Substring."

"Dean Peng."

Peng Jingran walked in front of Shi Zixian, looking at him solemnly, "Zixian, this time, the problem is not small."

"Dean Peng, if you have anything, just speak up."

"That's OK, I'll just say it straight." Peng Jingran paused for a second, "Considering that your fiancée was weak and inseparable from you last night, and the old man called again, you rashly took her to the research center. After organization and discussion, it was decided not to pursue it."

"It's just... Li Xijin's business." Peng Jingran hesitated slightly, "I heard that you brought that bug into the research center."

"Yes."

"Why did you bring that bug in?"

"Because it's special, I want to do some research."

Peng Jingran nodded, "That bug is indeed very special. Judging from the conclusions of your current research, it is unheard of. But Zixian, the investigation team and I watched the surveillance video of Li Xijin's death overnight last night. How many I can't figure out the doubts."

"Dean Peng, please say."

"If it was a homicide, after a preliminary investigation of the scene, there was no sign of outsiders entering except for a few comrades in the research center. Moreover, not everyone could enter the research room through heavy defenses. Could it be that the people in the research center killed? Your comrade-in-arms?"

"But, if it wasn't for homicide, Lieutenant Colonel Li had no motive to commit suicide. Then, is it really that the bug bit him and caused the poisoning death?"

As he said, Peng Jingran looked at Shi Zixian, frowned, and stared at him with twinkling eyes, "If the problem is with that golden bug, why is there no problem with your fiancee who was also bitten? Of course, I don’t want her to have an accident, it’s just strange. Also, Zixian, you have studied the bug for so long without any problems. Why did the bug poison Lieutenant Colonel Li when he got into his hands?"

Shi Zixian's heart sank, "Dean Peng, I am not an investigator and cannot answer."

Peng Jingran looked at Shi Zixian for a long time. Finally, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, since I don't know, let's just wait for the result of the investigation."

"Ok."

"Ah, and also, today on New Year's Eve, if there is nothing wrong with the National Security Bureau, you should go back earlier, and you won't have to go back to the research center."

"I see, Dean Peng."

When Shi Zixian walked to the door of the room, Peng Jingran stopped him, "Zixian."

"Is there anything else? Dean Peng."

"Take advantage of the holiday these few days, think about whether there are any abnormalities or details that you haven't thought of when you are studying bugs."

Shi Zixian took a deep look at Peng Jingran, "I see."

Family mansion.

After Mo Zimu went downstairs neatly, there were already many people in the living room of the mansion, the atmosphere was pleasant and the taste of the year grew stronger.

"Grandma, good morning."

Lin Yingzi smiled, "It's noon, it's still morning."

Fu Xiaoyou looked at her daughter, wanting to say that she was preventing the scene from being unsuitable, and glared at her, "You are so embarrassed to wake up until this point."

"Emam, you came so early this year?" Mo Zimu looked at Fu Xiaoyou in surprise.

"I..." Fu Xiaoyou deliberately hung her voice without saying everything.

"Hey." Mo Dongdong helped Gao Min make dumplings in the restaurant, smiling and inserting the conversation between the mother and daughter, "Your mother and I didn't go back last night."

Did not go back?

Mo Zimu asked, "Then where do you sleep?"

Zipei's room on the second floor?

Fu Xiaoyou looked at Mo Zimu, "Sleep, your room!"

"Sleep... mine..."

Mo Zimu looked at Fu Xiaoyou in horror, isn't it? Mom and Dad slept in her room last night, then... they didn’t know that the room where she slept in Zixian went, omg! Knowing that she had a relationship with Zixian, but the equivalent of being caught by them still felt terrifying.

Shi Baiyun put down the dumplings she had made in her hand and smiled, "Doesn't I know if my parents stayed overnight?"

Mo Zimu smiled and said, "Good Aunt Yun. I was too tired last night and went to bed early."

"Zimu, is your body okay?" Shi Baiyun asked.

"It's all right, thank Aunt Yun."

Shi Changrong walked out of his study and saw Mo Zimu, "Have you eaten yet?"

"I'm going to eat two green apples."

Gao Min smiled, "Zimu wants to save his stomach for the evening meal."

Mo Zimu smiled, "Aunt Gao really understands me, I'm going to wash green apples."

Click!

Mo Zimu came out of the kitchen after washing the apples and ate while walking, only to take a bite, "Hey--"

"what's happenin?"

Shi Baiyun, who was closest to Mo Zimu, asked, "You bit your tongue?"

"No." Mo Zimu swallowed the green apple in his mouth, "So sour!"

"Why?!" Shi Changrong didn't believe it, "I asked Lu Li to buy sweets, how could it be sour?"

"I don't believe it, grandpa, it's really sour when you take a bite."

Mo Zimu sent the green apple to Shi Changrong and asked him to take a bite with her hand.

Shi Changrong ate the green apple in his mouth and looked at Mo Zimu slyly, "You little liar, please make grandpa play around."

"No, doesn't Grandpa feel sour?"

"It's so sweet, how can it be called sour."

Mo Zimu looked at Shi Changrong strangely. Grandpa didn't look like acridine, but she really felt sour.