Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to block the gap between them.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, be careful not to scare Mrs. Mo."

All three people looked at Mo.

Mr. Mo blinked his beautiful big eyes and looked at the three people with confusion.

She didn't sneak under the bed like Ma did, nor did she do anything radical.

Instead, she raised a delicate finger to her lips and made a silencing gesture towards the three people in front of her.

"Shh!"

"Don't talk, my baby is asleep!"

"Your doll?"

The three of them were shocked.

Mo nodded and pointed to a bulging lump under the quilt on the bed: "My baby is asleep!"

The three of them looked at the bed in horror.

Yang Yongqing's expression changed, "This woman stole someone behind my back! And made a doll?"

Ms. Liu: "This can't be done!"

She stepped forward to lift the quilt and look at the baby, but Mo stopped in front of the bed very quickly, stretching out her arms with a nervous look on her face: "Don't look, don't look, my baby is asleep!"

Yang Yongqing suddenly rushed up, pushed Mo to the side slightly roughly, and lifted the quilt...

As Mrs. Mo exclaimed, the quilt was thrown aside, revealing the doll under the quilt!

"That's it?"

Yang Yongqing grabbed the doll and looked at it in his hand, his eyebrows raised and lowered, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Where is the breathing doll in his hand?

It was a pillow with clothes on it.

Mo didn't know where he got the charcoal pencil and rouge for eyebrow drawing, and drew two curved black eyebrows, big sharp eyes, an exaggerated nose, and a grinning red face on the pillow.

Big mouth!

I don’t know if it’s because I sleep with this ‘baby’ in my arms every night, so much that I drool on it. Or maybe it’s because the pillow has turned black and has a strange smell.

The smoke made Yang Yongqing turn away and felt a little nauseous.

Mrs. Mo rushed over again, snatched the doll and held it in her arms. She ran to the corner and sat down, leaning against the wall. She hugged the baby tightly and coaxed her. Her body was still shaking slightly and she was babbling.

It's babbling, like singing.

The three people beside the bed once again looked at each other with big eyes.

Mrs. Liu stroked her heart and said, "Mo's madness seems to be getting more serious."

Yang Yongqing breathed a sigh of relief, "I was shocked, I thought she was cuckolding me!"

Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes at him: "Have you not broken up with her a long time ago? Does it matter what color hat she puts on you?"

Yang Yongqing stared: "Why doesn't it matter? She is my daughter's mother. If she had a baby with my wife, where would I put my face?"

"Ha, since you have admitted the powerful relationship, why were you so clear about it before? You took her back and raised her!" Mrs. Liu said.

Yang Yongqing opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak to Mr. Liu.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the two people fighting like cockfighters and said coldly: "Okay, okay, if you want to break up the trouble, let's get down to business here."

Mrs. Liu raised her eyebrows and said, "Yes, it's more important to do business."

Yang Yongqing was confused and looked around: "What's the business? I've come to see her, what else do you want?"

Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at Yang Yongqing seriously: "Mo and Ma, you are a man. If I let you choose one, who would you like to sleep with?"

Yang Yongqing said directly without thinking: "That must be Mo's family!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Then, don't you find it strange? They are all cowards, and there is such a beautiful Mo family. Why does that villain want to sleep with the unattractive Ma family instead of sleeping with Mo family?"

Yang Yongqing blinked: "Perhaps everyone has their own preferences for radish and cabbage?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "No, I don't think so."

Mrs. Liu also thought about it and said, "That person should be aware of the relationship between Mr. Mo and our old Yang family, and he doesn't dare to sleep with him?"

Yang Ruoqing looked at Ms. Liu: "I opened the Good Garden. Since that person dares to do evil in the Good Garden, what else can he not dare to do?"

Ms. Liu was speechless.

Yes, they have already slept with Ma, which means that person does not care too much about the relationship between Lao Yang's family.

"Then why don't you sleep with Mo's?" Ms. Liu also didn't understand.

Yang Yongqing looked at Mr. Liu with a strange look on his face, and said in a very unhappy tone: "Fourth Aunt, what do you mean by saying this? Why do you have to sleep with Mo's family? Are you so eager for that person to sleep with Mo's? Sleep with Mo's

What good does it do to you?"

Ms. Liu stood up on her tiptoes and slapped Yang Yongqing hard on the head.

"You bastard, why are you talking? Have you eaten gunpowder?"

Yang Yongqing received that slap in vain, and the boss was not happy. He was about to retaliate, but Yang Ruoqing gave him a look and forced him to step back.

That look was full of grievance.

Yang Ruoqing said with a serious face: "We analyzed so much because we want to prove a point."

"That is, the villain probably initially targeted the Mo family. However, due to some reasons, he had to temporarily back down and settle for the next best thing and ruin the Ma family!"

"What?" Yang Yongqing was horrified, his eyes widened twice in size, his pupils shrank, and his tone of voice became a little hasty.

"Qing'er, are you just speculating? Or where did you see something was wrong?" As soon as Yang Yongqing asked this question, a few more figures suddenly appeared at the door of the house.

Yang Yongqing was in a tense atmosphere. He felt that there were suddenly a few more people. He instinctively turned around and shouted: "Who?"

His reaction was a bit too intense, which even startled brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming who had just arrived at the door.

"Young boy, what are you doing? You're making such noises, you're scared to death!"

Yang Huaming immediately cursed angrily.

Yang Yongqing's eyes were still nervous, and he gasped and said: "I thought it was the bad guy who came..."

Yang Huaming snorted, "I'm afraid he won't come. If he dares to come again, I'll shake his bones and break his third leg to feed the dog!"

"Fourth!" Yang Huazhong shouted.

Yang Huaming shut up and raised his hand in embarrassment, "I'll go in and see how Mo is doing."

Mrs. Liu was already shouting in the room: "Look, Mrs. Mo, even if she is crazy, is still thinking about having a baby. She uses this pillow to make a baby and hug it every day, as if she has a heart!"

Yang Huaming then got together with Mr. Liu to take a look at Mr. Mo.

At the door, Yang Huazhong also entered the house.

Mrs. Liu said to them: "Based on some analysis by Qing'er and I, we deduce that the villain should have targeted Mr. Mo at first."

"I don't know why, but the target changed again. Maybe Ma was ruined by the way."

"Based on what analysis? Did you find any clues?" Yang Huazhong quickly asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I observed the doors and windows of Ma's and Mo's houses and found some details. I believe in my feelings."

Moreover, there are some speculations that Yang Ruoqing is not easy to say now. If she speaks out, she is afraid of arousing suspicion.

"Fourth uncle, you have a wide circle of friends and have good friends in every village. I need you to do something for me." Yang Ruoqing continued.

Yang Huaming took advantage of this sentence.
Chapter completed!