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    While struggling with Yang Yanni's face, she reached out to touch it again, but her hands and face were controlled by Mo Xiaoyu, unable to move.

    The more she wanted to get rid of Mo Xiaoyu's control, but Mo Xiaoyu used more force, until she was really exhausted, and then she let out a long breath, as if resigned to her fate, and closed her mouth.  Eye.

    "What do you want?" Yang Yanni asked.

    "I don't want anything, I will give you one more thing".  Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.

    "what?"

    "Don't be too happy, this thing is not for you, but for your husband Lei Mingshan, but you can accept it for him."  Mo Xiaoyu laughed even more weirdly, the hehehe laughter made Yang Yanni's hair stand on end.

    "What?"

    When Mo Xiaoyu was about to answer her, there was a rush of footsteps at the door, and then someone knocked on her door, Mo Xiaoyu quickly left her side and sat on the chair opposite.

    "Come in." Yang Yanni resumed her majestic tone.

    "Boss, those two guys are gone, the matter is a bit complicated, I need you to go and have a look."  A young policeman saw Mo Xiaoyu in the house and said vaguely.

    Yang Yanni stood up without saying a word, since the bureau chief has left, it's not good for her to stay here, if this bitch tries to ambush her again, that would be bad, so she followed her out  The door opened, but Yang Yanni went to the interrogation room, while Mo Xiaoyu found a seat in the corridor and sat down.

    At this time, Mo Xiaoyu heard Lang Jianbai's voice, and he came out of a room after finishing the notes. Seeing Mo Xiaoyu sitting in the corridor, he felt a lot more at ease.

    "Teacher, sit down and rest for a while. Is there anything wrong with you?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    "Cough, what's wrong with me? I'm a victim. Is there any news about the interrogation over there? When can we leave?" Lang Jianbai was indeed tired after going through this ordeal.

    "It will be over soon, just say hello to Director Yang later."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "I really didn't expect these people to be so bold and dare to kidnap me at home. Forget it, I can't live at home. I will live in the museum in the future. Anyway, there are many basement rooms below."  Lang Jianbai said with lingering fear.

    "This is not a solution, let's see how the police deal with it, and we will talk about it later."  Mo Xiaoyu comforted.

    After a while, Yang Yanni came out, her face was not very good-looking, but she didn't say anything, she just told Mo Xiaoyu and Lang Jianbai to go back and let them know if there was anything to do.

    Lang Jianbai breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Mo Xiaoyu to send him to the museum, and temporarily lived on the sofa in the office. Mo Xiaoyu stayed there for a while, and then went to the basement to sleep.

    Don't look at Lang Jianbai being very tired, but he didn't sleep well last night, and no one would be so overwhelmed, so last night he had nightmares again and again, and he didn't take a nap until dawn.

    After Mo Xiaoyu got up, he went to Lang Jianbai's office, and saw that his eyes were straight, his hair was disheveled, and he looked ten years old.

    "Teacher, are you okay?" Mo Xiaoyu asked worriedly.

    "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, go ahead."  Lang Jianbai nodded, and perfunctorily agreed.

    Mo Xiaoyu went to the bathroom to fetch water for him, and mixed hot water for him to wash up. After taking care of these things, he went to the street to buy breakfast and came back. When he came in, he happened to meet Wen Yushan coming to work by bicycle.

    "Godfather, is it so early?" Mo Xiaoyu greeted.

    "You son of a bitch, where have you been these days? Why didn't you come to see me?" Wen Yushan blamed as soon as he opened his mouth.

    "Didn't I come here and bought you breakfast, let's eat together later."

    "Okay, I'll wait for you."  Wen Yushan was happy.

    However, Mo Xiaoyu secretly rejoiced that he bought an extra copy, otherwise such a big talk would be impossible.

    After Mo Xiaoyu delivered the breakfast to Lang Jianbai, he took the breakfast to Wen Yushan's studio, and whispered what happened last night, which made Wen Yushan dumbfounded.

    "He's an old man, why would anyone tie him up? Ask for money? Well, this old guy has a bit of money. He has been so popular in recent years, and he is definitely remembered by others."  Wen Yushan came to such a conclusion and said.

    Mo Xiaoyu didn't tell Wen Yushan about the Lord Sir, and he didn't mention that Lang Jianbai was probably remembered by others because of his forgery. Only he and Lang Jianbai knew about these things.  It's no good, and Wen Yushan obviously won't know that Lang Jianbai is a master of fake paintings.

    "Now the police?There is no latest news over there, and I don¡¯t know what the reason is, but last night I saw that Director Yang seemed hesitant to speak, it seems that this matter is not that simple.¡± Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Well, speaking of him, I have encountered a difficult matter, alas, I can't avoid it, do you know someone from the city TV station?" Wen Yushan asked suddenly.

    Mo Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what Wen Yushan meant, nodded, and said vaguely, "Well, I know someone".

    "Oh, I guessed that I was born by you. Two people have come here in the past two days. One is older than the other. I don't know how to refuse. They say they know you and you are me. Is there such a thing?  What happened?" Wen Yushan said dissatisfied.

    "You? What are you doing?" Mo Xiaoyu asked puzzled.

    "The person who came was Ji Kexin, a host. I know this person. I used to host a treasure appraisal program on Tangzhou TV station. I often watched it, but I had never seen a real person. Now I have seen a real person. I don't know."  Promise, and then another woman came, claiming to be the head of the station, named Du Manxue, and said she knew you, Xiaoyu, do you know a lot of people?" Wen Yushan sarcastically said.

    "No, godfather, I still don't know what you're talking about, why are they looking for you?" Mo Xiaoyu asked puzzled.

    "Being on TV and being an expert in treasure appraisal. Lang Jian used to do this job for nothing, and he has done it for several years. Now it is me. Isn't this looking for something for me? I didn't agree."  Wen Yushan said.

    When Wen Yushan said this, Mo Xiaoyu knew where the problem was. It must be Ji Kexin's idea. If Ji Kexin wanted to open the column of Jianbao Fengyun again, she definitely didn't want to use Lang Jianbai anymore, but in order to raise the ratings again  Rate, the host Ji Kexin can't run away, but she, the host, has the right to say who the guests invite, especially now that the director of the station has been replaced by Du Manxue, and they both sleep in the same bed at night, what?  Can't the moth come out?

    "Oh, that's it, easy to say, I know them, I'll tell you, you just don't go."  Mo Xiaoyu said in a big way.

    At this time, someone knocked on the door and asked, "Is Master Wen there?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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