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Chapter two hundred and seventy seventh brief separation

Just as Musen was standing outside and was a little dazed, a chuckle suddenly came from behind: "All this must be troubled by you." Mo Ziqian's usual voice was always elegant and gentle. He would never hear his irritable roar like Captain Wu.

Musen turned slowly, looked at Mo Ziqian and said, "Ziqian, if it weren't for you accompanying me to investigate the dismemberment case back then, you wouldn't have been involved today. Believe me, I will definitely find him." Musen's eyes were firm. He didn't want to suffer too long, nor did he want Mo Ziqian to be suspicious forever.

However, Mo Ziqian smiled with great relief and said, "I have never been obsessed with catching L. Musen, don't mind this. Maybe it's because I'm cold-hearted by nature, maybe it's because I don't have that kind of bone-wrenching hatred for him, or maybe it's because I don't have that bright, great and righteousness. But as long as you want to do, I will accompany you. As for when you catch him, you don't have to promise me. I just hope you promise you will protect yourself and not lose yourself for this."

After listening to Mo Ziqian's words, Mu Sen's heart was mixed with emotion. He himself knew that on the way to pursue L, he seemed to be getting further and further. Even he had almost forgotten his own principles and bottom line. The simplest example is that Mo Ziqian now asks him to promise to protect himself and not lose himself, and Mu Sen hesitated and could not speak.

Mo Ziqian did not force it or ask what the phone number was just now. He just called Musen back to the living room, then poured a cup of tea and said to him: "This tea has the effect of calming the mind, you just need to have a good rest now."

After saying that, Mo Ziqian stood up and put on his coat, as if he was about to go out. Musen held the teacup and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Go home first, and then go out to do something. I just received the call. There seems to be some problems in the family business. I will go back and take a look and come back as soon as possible." Mo Ziqian was dressing neatly, which was very different from what he wore on weekdays.

This surprised Musen a little, and he stood up and asked, "What's the situation so serious? Are you leaving now? Do you need my help?"

As soon as Musen finished speaking, Mo Ziqian waved his hand and said, "No, no, no. Musen, you'd better beg my family to never need your help."

Musen was stunned at first, and then he would laugh out loud. Yes, Musen's "specialties" are to solve cases and reason, and he could help him. It is probably a murder case. As Captain Wu said, Musen is more like death than anyone else. It is better not to help if he is so busy.

"Then when will you come back?" Mu Sen asked. He was a little worried that Mo Ziqian would leave alone, because Mu Sen felt that. L was not only eyeing him, but also Mo Ziqian. However, L was framed in every way. Once Mo Ziqian left alone, I wonder if there would be any more incredible frame-up. So Mu Sen is now like a child who cannot live without people, looking at Mo Ziqian with a serious face.

Mo Ziqian estimated it for a while, and then replied: "I guess I'll say less than four or five days, and more than a week. I'll definitely come back."

"That's how long?" Musen's eyes widened.

Mo Ziqian asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Are you not used to it alone?"

"No... I just didn't expect you to go for so long..." Mu Sen was unwilling to express his concerns directly, because that would make Mo Ziqian feel that he was suspected.

But even if Musen didn't say it, Mo Ziqian still saw Musen's thoughts. He sat down with Musen and said calmly: "Musen, I know you are for my own good. You are afraid that during my departure. L will do something, slander me, hurt me, or bring chaos to the whole case. But Musen, I have made my own choice and have violated too many wishes at home. Now they need me, how can I turn a blind eye? Don't worry. The problem I want to solve this time is not in China, so I will take a flight abroad tomorrow morning. I travel across the ocean, and it may be difficult for me even if I want to harm me, right? Besides, only you know my itinerary now, and even my family doesn't know. He can't harm me."

"You want to go abroad?"

"Yes."

Musen didn't say anything, and he finally understood why Mo Ziqian said he would leave for a week. It turned out that he was going abroad.

Mo Ziqian looked at Musen's strange face and asked with a funny look: "What are you doing? I'm going abroad, not going to go to the lord for generously. What are you doing with your mourning look?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Mu Sen's heart is really confused now, but even he himself thinks it's a bit abnormal. Mo Ziqian is not a child, he is an adult with an IQ, logic, and reasoning ability that is not lower than that of Mu Sen. He was just going out for a week, and Mu Sen himself felt that he had made a big deal. But I don't know why, but I just felt a little nervous.

Seeing Mu Sen's still frowning, Mo Zichang simply said: "Don't worry, my itinerary has records. Or, do you install a camera for me? Wait for me to come back as evidence?"

Mu Sen smiled helplessly: "You're done quickly, I don't mean that. I'm just a little worried. Okay, since your family needs you, hurry up and go back and deal with things. Be careful with everything... Go early and come back early."

Mo Ziqian had no luggage. Seeing that Mu Sen finally agreed to leave, he smiled and said, "I have been with you for 360 days a year to live the horrible life of puzzle solving and reasoning. Occasionally, I will treat me as a vacation in these five days! When I am not here, be careful. I don't expect you to be conscious of eating and sleeping, but I hope you will still be like this when I come back. Don't let me see a sloppy homeless man in this house."

Listening to Mo Ziqian's extremely sarcastic joke, Mu Sen gave him a blank look, waved his hand and said, "Go along the way, stay in touch."

"Yes." After saying that, Mo Ziqian walked out of the house.

The whole room seemed to have quieted in an instant. Mu Sen took a deep breath and looked around, then he realized that he seemed to understand what it means to be deserted. Although Mo Ziqian didn't talk much on weekdays, there was always someone better than no one. Now he only hoped that in the short five days when Mo Ziqian left, there would be no accidents.

But...most of the time, things often go against your wishes. The more you are afraid of something, the more you will happen. This is the unchangeable Murphy's law.
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