Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

   Chapter 170 Miss Wen Er is very smart

   The next day, Xiao Mo picked up the little milk bag early.

   If it wasn't for a reason to see the pretty sister, the big vat of vinegar in the Fu family would probably have exploded in place.

  Watson Hotel——

   "Old Hei, have you figured out the hot search thing?" Xiao Nian Bao sat on the single sofa, holding a toffee in her hand, and her tender little face was rarely serious.

  Xiao Mo sat on the sofa next to the tablet while holding the tablet, his fingertips walked and tapped on the screen, and quickly sorted out a document, and then handed the tablet directly to Wen Bai.

   "Master Bai, I checked and found that Mu Wanwan and Liu Qin had both appeared in the same cafe as Wen Wen before the two incidents."

   "There are two copies of the surveillance on the scene of the day, but Miss Wen Er is very smart. They chose their respective times to enter and leave the cafe."

   Xiao Mo explained them one by one for her.

The little milk bag took the tablet and cast his eyes on the screen. After scanning them one by one, he raised his hand and clicked on one of the surveillance videos. What he saw on the screen was that Liuqin and Wenrou went in and out of coffee at different times that day. A scene in the hall.

   There is also a surveillance video in the cafe, where Wen Wen and Liu Qin are sitting at the same table.

   After taking a look at it, Xiao Nianbao suddenly sneered and returned the tablet to Xiao Mo in a hurry.

   There was not a trace of innocence on that childish little face that a child of the same age should have, and she said in the most milky voice: "That Mu Wanwan is abroad now, then you can find someone to go over and ask her to confess the truth."

   "As for Liu Qin, go there, Lao Hei, and give her some sweetness to confess. Gentleness must have given them some benefit or threatened them to do those things."

   Hearing this, Xiao Mo nodded, took the tablet, and suddenly remembered something, his gentle eyebrows and eyes became extremely serious in an instant, "Master Bai, how is your injury from the crocodile python now? Is there anything unusual?"

   That night, Xiao Mo was working in the Watson Hotel. Unexpectedly, Wen Bai came back like a **** man. The **** wound on his arm was shocking, and his wrist was dislocated.

   Later, he learned that she was kidnapped, and then strayed into the gorge, where he met the crocodile python.

   Xiao Mo was very familiar with the mutant species of crocodile python, and he almost died that day.

   But thanks to the sterile crocodile python, it would be troublesome if it were a mutant crocodile python.

   "I recovered with the potion, and it's all right." Hearing his question, Little Milk Bun subconsciously glanced at his left hand, which was as tender as a white egg.

   heard the words, but Xiao Mo was still worried, frowning slightly, and his tone was very heavy, "Who the **** is going to raise alligator pythons in the gorge, if the mutation is successful, it will be another big trouble."

"Old Hei, you can investigate the surveillance on Meiling Mountain to see if there are any cars entering and exiting the uninhabited mountain area frequently, and then do the investigation based on the license plate number." Xiao Nianbao said while slightly twisting his misplaced wrist bone.

  Although her arm crooked injury is healed, the dislocation of her wrist bone is still not healed. Once the movement is large, it will hurt severely.

   Hearing this, Xiao Mo responded: "Okay, I understand."

   "By the way, be gentle with things as soon as possible, the Mid-Autumn Festival will soon be here." Little Niuban slowly put down her wrists, her hands resting on the armrest of the sofa, her eyebrows and eyes curved like a full moon.

   Mid-Autumn Festival is indeed a good day...

   When the time comes, the top-ranked members of the Wen family will all return to their old houses from other places, and the families will be reunited.

at this time--

   "Boom!" Su Chenxian, who was wearing a Meituan takeaway suit, rushed in in a hurry, his eyes swept around the room, and finally locked on the little milk bag nestled on the single sofa.

Su Chenxian ran over with a whimper, grabbed at the feet of the little milk bag, took out a bottle of eye drops from his pocket and put a few drops, and then began to cry, "It's really bitter, my W, yours. You're all right, I don't even know how worried I am about you!"

   (end of this chapter)