Qu Mingcong called a driver for Sun Bingxin and Zou Kai, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and carried Wang Wei into the car.
After returning to the B&B, Wang Wei didn't want to take another step and slumped directly on the sofa. Qu Mingcong changed clothes and washed up. After a quick shower, he came out and found that Wang Wei was already sleeping on the sofa, snoring loudly.
After calling twice, Wang Wei didn't respond. Qu Mingcong took out a quilt from the room and covered Wang Wei with it. He then took off Wang Wei's coat and boots, feeling like a hard-working and uncomplaining old woman.
It was already very late, and he was not sleepy at all. He checked the flight time for tomorrow on his mobile phone and then set the alarm clock.
After doing this, Qu Mingcong opened Weibo when he had nothing to do and found that the direction of public opinion had changed again.
Because the police issued a report, everyone now knows that Tong Yuan died at the hands of his driver. Reminiscent of He Xiaohui's previous contribution, netizens speculated that Tong Yuan was too mean to the driver that led to his death.
Although the theory of victim guilt will come later, more and more people are criticizing Tong Yuan, and Qianchi Company is also considered to be a shielder and they are also scolded together. As for He Xiaohui, the heat is slowly decreasing.
Qu Mingcong flipped through and found that the photos of He Xiaohui circulating on the Internet had been mosaicd by the platform, and He Xiaohui's blog account had also been canceled by herself. I believe that she will be forgotten by the public in a short time.
I just don’t know what her future plans are. After experiencing the blow brought by Wu Cheng, can she still pretend that nothing happened and continue to live in this city?
Qu Mingcong clicked on "Wang Xiaoming"'s Weibo again.
There are many fans in the comment area urging for updates.
In the past, Wang Wei always released an edited video explaining the case shortly after the police report, but today...
He looked back at the man snoring loudly on the sofa, thinking that it would be impossible to update tonight.
Qu Mingcong poured himself a glass of warm water, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the lights in the night, taking a few sips from time to time to relieve the burning sensation of alcohol in his stomach.
A tiny point of light flashed past in the night sky, and Qiao Yueying's happy cheers came from the phone: "Wow! Is it a shooting star?"
Qu Mingcong looked up at the sky and replied calmly: "It's a plane."
"Plane?" Qiao Yueying made a disgusted sound, "Oh...it's boring."
"How old are you that you can't even tell the difference between an airplane and a meteor?" Qu Mingcong smiled.
"Why don't you think about it, maybe it's because the pixels of your mobile phone camera are too low?" Qiao Yueying snorted.
"The next sentence doesn't mean you want me to spend money on a new mobile phone, right?" Qu Mingcong asked her jokingly.
"...Forget it," Qiao Yueying sighed, "No matter how you change it, it's still a mobile phone, there's no difference."
Qu Mingcong was silent after hearing this, and after a moment he said, "What, are you tired of being on your phone?"
Qiao Yueying said hesitantly: "A little bit... Although Rose Island is very beautiful, I'm tired of looking at it for a few more days. The waves on the beach are all cyclical, without any change at all, and the roses are all the same."
Model...well, I feel a little bored."
"There should be new scenes updated in the mall. Let me buy you a new set." Qu Mingcong said.
Qiao Yueying was stunned for a moment, shaking her two ponytails, "It's strange, why are you suddenly so generous today?...Ah, I see, hehe~ Do you want to thank me because I helped you solve the case?
?”
Qu Mingcong opened the shopping mall interface of his sweet girlfriend and said slowly: "I think what you said before is very reasonable. You are now living in my mobile phone. I have to be responsible for your mental state and try my best to make your life happy and keep you healthy."
Mental health.”
The top three best-selling scene products are displayed at the forefront, namely [Wing·Angel City], [Wing·Vampire Castle], and [Wing·Elf Forest].
Qu Mingcong: “…………”
He felt...living in this kind of environment, he might not be able to maintain his mental health.
Angels and vampires are more prone to schizophrenia, right?
The elf seems to be a little more normal, with less exaggerated wings, like a human.
He frowned and clicked to buy the [Wing·Elf Forest] scene gift pack.
The scene Qiao Yueying was in suddenly refreshed and turned into a large forest with green lights everywhere. Even her outfit changed into an elf costume, a thin and almost translucent gauze skirt, with transparent elf wings spread out behind her.
, flapped the fan and flew up a few times, fluorescent light flashing.
Qiao Yueying is okay again.
She was flying all over the place with laughter.
Qu Mingcong hesitated to speak, watching her flying all over the screen, he couldn't help but said: "Do you want to change clothes?"
"It won't match if I change my clothes!" Qiao Yueying stopped in mid-air and tugged on her skirt, "Do you think it's too revealing? What are you afraid of? They're all fake anyway, just models~"
She pulled back the gauze on her chest, and a thick mosaic immediately appeared on the screen.
"Look, there's nothing." Qiao Yueying's tone was sincere.
Qu Mingcong: “…………”
If that were the case, this game should be taken off the shelves!
"Let's change the inside of the room to the elf series!" Qiao Yueying pointed to the house where she lived as she flew, "The outside is already an elf-style cabin, but the inside is still the same."
"Indoor and outdoor are sold separately. They are two different gift packages." Qu Mingcong searched in the mall interface, "These games are really good at making money... That's it. If you buy it, refresh it and see.
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"Hahahahahaha! It looks good, it looks good... I am the queen of elves now!" Qiao Yueying said enthusiastically, "Qu Mingcong, let me sing an elf song to you~"
After saying that he could not refuse, he started to sing.
The singing was naturally tone-deaf and somewhat unpleasant to listen to.
But Qu Mingcong listened very carefully, mainly because he was curious about how bad she could sing.
After listening for a while, he suddenly remembered something. He switched out of the game interface, opened the photo album on his phone, and flipped through the information he had found in Zou Kai's car.
In his impression, there was a page containing Qiao Yueying's personal information.
Slowly reading down, I saw a line of small words in the amateur specialties: I have practiced piano since I was a child, and passed the piano level 8 in middle school.
"What are you looking at?" Qiao Yueying also came to join in the fun.
"I'm thinking that maybe you really are not Qiao Yueying." Qu Mingcong said, "Did you see that? You are a level 8 piano player. How can someone with a foundation in music theory be tone deaf?"
Qiao Yueying choked and said angrily: "Being able to play the piano doesn't mean you can sing!"
"It's not like you can't sing," he said, "you can't even tune a note."
Qiao Yueying: "…………"
Qu Mingcong watched the anger gradually brewing on her face, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "When we return to Qingjiang, we will start investigating your identity, and then let's meet."
Qiao Yueying: "?"
Qu Mingcong asked her: "Why, you don't want to?"
Qiao Yueying slowly raised a hand and rubbed her face, "Um...why? Isn't it good to keep the status quo?"
Qu Mingcong was puzzled, "You can't live in my phone forever."