Chapter 367: She saved my sister that night (plus more)

Mo Sr felt that he was imaginary.
The last second was as anxious as a hot pot ant, and this second I heard good news from F Chau.
His voice was a little vain: "Brother Nickel, are you sure?"
"I have been sent out. Isn't it sure enough?" Mo Ni said this, and was moved to cry: "Master Mo still loves me, knowing that I had an accident or saved me..."
"It's not Nicki, it has nothing to do with the Lord..."
"I know, I must still be angry with me. It's okay, I know everything, I remember it all in my heart, I must complete the task well..."
"..."
Mo Stron looked at Lu Mian exaggeratedly while holding his mobile phone.
There is no time to explain more, and the signal over there is not very good, so I just hang up.
He put away the phone, and rushed to Lu Mian in three steps and two steps, "Miss Lu, who did you call just now?"
Who has such a big energy, can influence the affairs of F continent? !
The key is how she did it as a high school student.
In his eyes, this matter can only be solved by his master Mo!
Lu Mian continued to play his own game, leaning against the window sill in the corridor, as if nothing happened just now, and said lightly: "It's a small thing, don't take it to heart."
Anyway, just let Old Man Yun sell his face.
What he saves is that he sells it casually.
Yun Zhijuan, who was far in the sky, sneezed sharply, and the fishing rod he was holding was shocked, and many fish were taken away.
Someone from jio is calculating him...
"!!!"
Mo Sr here is clutching his hair, unable to understand Lu Mian's brain circuit: This is a trivial matter!
The black nickel will be strangled. Is this a trivial matter? !
The battle between two mercenaries in F Continent, is this a small matter? !
The point is that she just made a phone call, it's as simple as asking her roommate to pick up a Mala Tang from outside!
Mo Sr was chasing Lu Mian's side, buzzing like a bee, Lu Mian turned a deaf ear, and poked the phone screen very quickly.
If Mo Sr also played games, it would be easy to find that Lu Mian's game interface is different from others.
Mo Sr didn't ask anything. Two people walked up in the corridor, and he stepped aside to clear the way.
Today, Zhang Wenqiang took his daughter Sun Lele to make the final signature confirmation that the burglary case was completely closed, and the speed was very fast.
When the two mothers passed by here, they happened to see Lu Mian.
Without even thinking about it, Zhang Wenqiang knew what Lu Mian was doing here, and snorted, not waiting to see Lu Mian.
He didn't want to recognize her in such a place, as if it was embarrassing.
However, her daughter Sun Lele looked back at Lu Mian a few more times.
Zhang Wenqiang stopped and patted her daughter on the shoulder: "Don't look at Lele, that's not a good role model. You can't be like her in the future, you know?"
"Mom!" Sun Lele shook his head.
Lu Mian tilted her head lazily, showing no expression.
Mo Sr was quite protective of Lu Mian, and said disapprovingly, "This lady, who are you? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know the situation, we Miss Lu are innocent, okay!"
"Innocent? She didn't push others, how could they fall into the pavilion? Could it be that Gu Jingyi rushed in by herself?" Zhang Wenqiang argued.
Probably the louder voice made Guo Shuitian, who had been late, just turned to the corridor and walked over in a hurry.
"Ms. Zhang, what's the matter?" He asked from a distance.
Zhang Wenqiang put away his disgust and hostility, "Guo Ju, it's nothing, just educate my daughter a few words."
"Then why are you talking about Miss Lu?" Mo Xie argued.
"What's wrong with me teaching Lu Mian to her head teacher?! She didn't do the right thing, I can't call her anymore? If she is like the patron saint of Wucheng, do I need to call her?!"
Lu Mian's eyes finally moved away from the phone. Squinting his eyes, looking at Zhang Wenqiang coldly, he walked two steps forward.
Zhang Wenqiang took a step back and swallowed a little nervously, "What are you going to do? This is the Criminal Investigation Bureau, not the place where you go wild!"
"Heh!" Lu Mian tilted his head and smiled before taking another two steps forward.
The eyes in the bottom of the eyes were bright and extinguished, with a wild and uninhibited coldness.
Guo Shuitian put his hands behind him and looked out the window. The sun is pretty good today, and there are birds chirping outside.
Mo Sr scratched his head: Miss Lu is good...what should he do if he is going to climb the wall...
Lu Mian stared at Zhang Wenqiang, looking at her being strong and doing it, with a cramped look, the corners of her lips were even more mocking, and she breathed coldly and slowly: "Take away your stance as a teacher. I can teach you whatever Teacher Ding does. You, no qualifications!"
"You! You're wrong, you! I'm a teacher anyway!" Zhang Wenqiang pointed to Lu Mian with anger.
Lu Mian opened her hand, ruthlessly and harshly.
At this time, Sun Lele next to him suddenly became excited.
"sister?"
She shouted vigorously, and stared at Lu Mian after rushing over. With the memory of that night, she immediately recognized Lu Mian's voice.
She can remember this voice too deeply!
And when she passed by just now, she felt that Lu Mian's outline was a bit familiar.
"Sister, is that you?! Is it you?"
Sun Lele's reaction was unexpected to Zhang Wenqiang, and Zhang Wenqiang pulled her over, "Lele, what are you shouting nonsense?"
Sun Lele looked anxious, looked at Zhang Wenqiang, then Guo Shuitian, and eagerly explained: "Mom, Guo Ju, this sister, is the one who saved me that night! She is the patron saint of Wucheng!"
Guo Shuitian was extremely calm.
Mo Sr grabbed his hair frantically: Miss Lu? The patron saint of Wucheng?
Was he just so fancy the past few days when he came to Wucheng?
"..." Zhang Wenqiang was stunned for half a minute, completely unbelieving, "Lele, what are you talking about, that's a student in our school, can I still not know her? You must have heard it wrong!"
"No, I heard it absolutely right. That voice, I will never forget it!" The memory between life and death is too deep, so unforgettable, and the time interval is so short, how could she forget it!
When Sun Lele said so, Zhang Wenqiang's brain was buzzing. She slowly looked at Lu Mian, only saw the other person's eyes, mocking her if there was nothing.
She breathed tightly.
Sun Lele looked at Lu Mian naively and expectantly, "Sister, it was you, and you were that night, right! I haven't had time to say thank you to you, I haven't seen you..."
Lu Mian pursed her lower lip and was silent.
However, Guo Shuitian let out a sigh of relief, and walked over to Zhang Wenqiang and Sun Lele without looking at the birds outside. He glanced at Lu Mian with a smile, and beat up his own Xiao Jiujiu.
"Student Lele, you are right, she is the patron saint of Wucheng."