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Chapter 152 The Poor Butcher



Chapter 152 The Poor Butcher

"It's very simple, just use this."

He Suye pointed to the corner of the wall, and Mo Yuan and Shiwu looked over at the same time. A spider robot was lying there quietly.

Fifteen looked at He Suye in shock, then immediately understood and couldn't help but say, "I know! You used this robot to put the work permit in the ground. No wonder they didn't suspect that the work permit was put there by someone, because the work permit was definitely not put there by a person, it was put there by a robot!"

He Suye nodded: "Yes, we'll pre-treat the plastic-sealed work permits by deteriorating them before using a robot to put them in, so there won't be any human traces left."

Mo Yuan concealed the emotions in his eyes and asked, "Where did you get your work ID?"

He Suye handed over the oil dish and said, "This is all thanks to the hedgehog."

"You stole it?" Mo Yuan turned to the hedgehog standing next to him.

Hedgehog shook his head and recounted the events of Black Hawk's visit that night. He then said, "Following Miss He's advice, after we caught him, I managed to persuade him to go back and find it for us. After all, I'm not familiar with that area, but he knows where Jiang Chuanfeng keeps his identification documents."

"No wonder." Mo Yuan paused, then asked, "Then who... who did that to the corpse?"

He Suye chuckled. "You really think I'm that capable of moving a corpse?"

Hedgehog added, "That person was killed by Jiang Chuanfeng. We just found out about it a while ago."

"ask?"

Hedgehog was about to explain, but then he remembered that he was no longer Mo Yuan's man, so he shut his mouth and tentatively looked at He Suye. When He Suye nodded, he told her the whole story about Yin Qianbei and He Miao.

Mo Yuan was somewhat surprised. When he looked at He Miao, whose gaze was somewhat vacant and who was only focused on playing with a Rubik's Cube, his eyes held a complex emotion.

"No wonder you hate the Jiang family so much."

He Suye curved her lips slightly. The Jiang family owed her more than just this; there was much, much more to it.

Mo Yuan raised an eyebrow: "Then all we have to do now is wait for the police to dig out the whole truth."

“No.” He Suye shook her head: “So much time has passed, they won’t be able to find anything.”

"That……"

"I will send the evidence over; you don't need to worry about that, Mr. Mo. You just need to do one thing for me."

"what?"

"Don't interfere."

Mo Yuan was taken aback, realizing that she did not want the "Mo Clan" to get involved in this matter, as the situation could very well change if the Mo Clan did.

After all, money makes the world go round, and finding a scapegoat isn't that difficult.

He nodded solemnly: "Don't worry. I've already made the arrangements and have people keeping an eye on things. As for my father, I've already warned him."

To Old Man Mo, the reputation of the Mo family was far more important than Jiang Chuanfeng. Moreover, Old Man Mo was not someone who couldn't distinguish right from wrong. Since Jiang Chuanfeng really did kill the person, he would definitely not interfere anymore.

Of course, even if he were to interfere, I wouldn't let him.

He Suye hummed in response, just as a knock sounded at the door; it was Mo Lingxue.

"Happy move!" Mo Lingxue came in carrying a beautiful bouquet of flowers. She glanced at the bouquet in the trash can, paused for a moment, and asked, "Goddess, don't you like flowers? Why did you throw away such beautiful flowers?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Yuan's gaze swept over and also saw the flowers in the trash can.

"No, I really like flowers, thank you." He Suye smiled and accepted the flowers.

"Then this flower..."

Sister Zhang explained, "Because Miss doesn't like people who send flowers. But Miss Mo, Miss, our Miss certainly won't throw away the flowers you and Young Master Mo sent."

Hearing this, Mo Lingxue smiled happily, ignoring the flowers in the trash can, and sat down to eat hot pot.

Mo Yuan glanced deeply at the flowers in the trash can, then subtly looked away, but the expression in his eyes remained obscure.

"Do you have any wine?" Mo Lingxue looked at Mo Yuan for his opinion. "Moving is such a good thing, shall we have a drink?"

When the word "alcohol" was mentioned, He Suye's expression became somewhat complicated, but she quickly composed herself and said, "Sister Zhang, go and buy a few cans of beer."

"No need." Mo Yuan gave her a deep look and said, "Alcohol is not a good thing. Getting drunk can easily lead to trouble. It's better not to drink."

He made a pointed remark, and He Suye coughed and handed the drink to Mo Lingxue: "Is this okay?"

"Sure, sure, whatever you want!" Mo Lingxue readily accepted the food and even added a little for He Miao, who was sitting in the middle.

Mo Yuan's gaze fell on He Miao, whose eyes were lifeless, and he said, "Autism is not incurable. With proper treatment, it can be alleviated or even cured. I can find you a doctor specializing in this."

"Thank you, but no need. I've already contacted Ms. Zhou Shuhui, and she introduced me to an expert in this field. However, the expert is from abroad, and he needs to finish his business there before he can come. I estimate he'll be here in a few days."

"Yes, if there's anything I can help you with, just let me know."

After saying this, Mo Yuan was stunned. Why had he created trouble for himself again and asked someone to ask him for help? What annoyed him even more was that the other party didn't seem to need his help at all. His words, "Don't interfere," hardly counted as help.

This feeling made him inexplicably uncomfortable.

Dinner ended quickly, and He Suye looked at the messy table with cups and plates, feeling a little dazed.

She had only mentioned it casually because of what Sister Zhang said, but she didn't expect that these two people would actually come and not mind her simple environment at all.

Mo Lingxue lingered, unwilling to leave, and eventually stayed, sleeping in the room originally reserved for the psychologist.

It was already dark, and the hedgehog helped escort Mo Yuan downstairs.

Once downstairs, Mo Yuan said, "I'll leave you here. Stay with her and you won't regret it."

Hedgehog nodded immediately. If he had heard this before, he would have felt resentful, but after what had happened, he genuinely felt that following He Suye was not a bad idea.

She was witty, perceptive, and decisive, possessing many qualities that even Mo Yuan lacked, which silently won him over.

Not far away, Zhou Leier spotted several people standing at the entrance of the building.

Isn't that the beautiful female tenant's butcher cousin?

But soon, Zhou Leier's gaze was drawn to the handsome man opposite his butcher cousin.

Although he could only see a side profile of the other person, standing in front of this old building, the man still exuded an extraordinary air of nobility, with an aura that filled his every move. Judging from the material of his clothes and the shoes he was wearing, they were obviously very expensive.

Zhou Leier was somewhat surprised. How could a poor butcher know such a person?

But in an instant, he saw the butcher bowing and scraping to the man, looking extremely respectful, and his face once again showed contempt.

It's probably wealthy people who come to the butcher to buy pork. After all, pork prices are so high now, and a lot of pork in the market is probably frozen, so they go directly to the butcher to buy fresh pork.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhou Leier clicked his tongue twice in his mind.

Look at these poor people, they're so pitiful. But he's different; he's a rich man living in Banxia Garden, he doesn't need to be respectful to anyone.

Once he's won over the beautiful female tenant, he can buy more pork from his butcher cousin and patronize his business.

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