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Chapter 887 My only target is you

"An An is not dead."

A simple sentence.

It's also a very calm sentence.

Mo Jingyao was stunned for a second, and then said: "How do you know?"

"There are no bones of hers in the reed swamp, not even a single fragment." Yu Se soaked the fried dough sticks in soy milk and ate them deliciously.

Mo Jingyao suddenly remembered that Yu Se was no ordinary doctor.

She never had to diagnose the patient's pulse. She could diagnose any condition just by looking at the patient.

Therefore, she could tell if Yang Anan's bones were there by taking a look at the floating corpse fragments in the reed marsh.

It turned out that she had known for a long time that Yang Anan was not dead.

"What about him?" Mo Jingyao hesitated for a moment, wanting to know the whereabouts of Meng Hanzhou so much that even though he knew Yu Se might not answer him, he still asked.

He is always his brother, and he is very concerned about Meng Hanzhou's life and death.

As expected, Mo Jingyao's words were just as he expected, "I don't want to mention him."

If time could be turned back, she would not go to the Cunard Club with Yang Anan and Lin Ruoyan.

If time could be turned back, she would not have used Meng Hanzhou as Yang Anan's antidote that night. She could have replaced him with an unknown man, such as Meng Hanzhou, who was even better than Meng Hanzhou.

If time could be turned back, she would not agree to let Meng Hanzhou take Yang Anan out of the restaurant and away from Nanda.

If time could be turned back, she would definitely answer Mo Jingyao's call early that night.

But time cannot be turned back.

All she could think about was waiting silently.

Waiting for Meng Hanzhou to hand Yang Anan back.

Yang Anan is not dead.

Meng Hanzhou is not dead either.

There was no smell of their corpses in the reeds.

She can smell people she knows well.

She didn't know this ability of hers at first, but this time she discovered her superpower when she chased her to the reed swamp in Xiangfei Courtyard.

Seeing Yu's unwillingness to speak, Mo Jingyao's eyes darkened, and after thinking for a while he said, "What about the Mei Yushu?"

"He's dead. I think his name will be in the forensic report in the next day or two."

They are all fragments of corpses, and it is impossible to piece them together into a complete human body.

But each person's identity can be determined through the body tissue.

"Are you sure?" Mo Jingyao's eyes lit up and he said this based on his metaphor. He was sure that Meng Hanzhou was not dead.

Because, Yuse's disgust for Meng Hanzhou now is absolutely no less than that of Mei Yushu.

She said Mei Yushu was dead, but did not mention Meng Hanzhou's death.

That means Meng Hanzhou did not die as she wished.

So she didn't want to mention Meng Hanzhou.

This is also understandable.

If Meng Hanzhou hadn't taken Yang An'an to the appointment, Yang An'an wouldn't be missing now.

Although it is certain that there are no body parts of Yang Anan in the reed swamp, as long as he does not see anyone for a day, he will not feel at ease for a day.

There is no way of knowing for a day whether they are really alive.

"Sure." She didn't like that feminine and beautiful man when she first met him.

It would be better to die.

Only after death can one become clean.

That is a disaster.

If he hadn't gone to his appointment, what would have happened to Yang An'an?

She was even thinking that the reason why Meng Hanzhou brought Yang An'an with him was because of Mei Yushu's suggestion.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Meng Hanzhou to take Yang Anan just for no reason.

That day, from morning to sunset, Yang Anan was always in the joy that Meng Hanzhou gave her.

As a result, at night, he took her into the hellish reed swamp.

There, and now, it is also a nightmare-like existence that belongs to her.

She thought that she would never go near a place like the reed swamp in her life.

"Tell me, where did Meng Hanzhou and Yang An'an go?" Mo Jingyao asked cautiously again, wanting Yu Se to give her a conclusion about whether Meng Hanzhou was dead or alive.

Yu Se rolled his eyes, "Has Meng Hanzhou said anything about his retirement recently?"

Mo Jingyao's eyes lit up again, "So, you mean he is hiding?"

"It's just a guess." Yu said calmly.

She didn't know or understand Meng Hanzhou.

Everything she knew about Meng Hanzhou was through Mo Jingyao.

Mo Jingyao didn't tell her anything, so she just relied on guesswork.

Use your own medical skills to judge Meng Hanzhou's current situation.

Hearing her saying that it was just a guess, Mo Jingyao touched his chin thoughtfully, raised his head after a while, stretched out his hand to rub Yu Se's head, "What you said makes sense, Meng Hanzhou was a little different from usual before the accident.

Same, it seems that I underestimated him before."

"Then go and find out what's different about him," Yu Se said urgently.

Even people like Mo Jingyao don't know the whereabouts of Meng Hanzhou. It can be seen that before his disappearance, he had erased all traces that could be traced.

Wipe it clean.

Yu Se even thought that the choice of the reed field might have been revealed to Mei Yushu by Meng Hanzhou intentionally or unintentionally.

Meng Hanzhou thought he could hide it from everyone.

But she never thought that she was someone who could confirm that those corpses had nothing to do with him or Yang Anan with just one glance.

There is no need for any equipment to screen and confirm.

"Okay." Mo Jingyao agreed happily. At this moment, his face finally became clearer after not shaving for a long time.

"By the way, you'd better pay attention to the results of the body parts sent to the forensic doctor in the past two days. I think..."

"You mean Meng Hanzhou will remove the test results?" Mo Jingyao's eyes lit up even more, and he felt that the little woman in front of him was about to become a reasoning expert.

"Well, that's what I guessed. Otherwise, if he and Yang An'an were both dead, shouldn't he tell you or me as soon as possible? But he didn't. Therefore, his purpose should be to deliberately create the result of his own death, incidentally

Yes, I also brought An'an with me. This way, it will be easier for people to believe." As he said leisurely, Yu Se took a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth. It was thick and delicious.

"Have you cooked the porridge a long time ago?" Otherwise, from the time Mo Jingyao got up to cook breakfast until now, he would never be able to cook such thick porridge, which is soft and moist, and has a sweet taste in the mouth.

Yu Se loved this porridge so much that she couldn't help but eat an extra bowl.

"Yeah." He cooked quietly before dawn, then returned to bed and continued to sleep with her in his arms.

After all, she slept for a long time, and he felt that she would definitely wake up early this morning.

Sure enough, I woke up.

"Mo Jingyao, in the eyes of you men, the most important thing is not women, but your own goals, right?"

Yu Se's voice was very soft and low.

It was low and hoarse, like a whisper between lovers, but in Mo Jingyao's ears it sounded like a warning bell, "Xiao Se, no, my target is only you."

Yu Se blinked, "Your target is only me?"
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