Chapter 22 I don't remember anything

"Don't you think she was not sad at all when she came here this time?" Qiao Yueying said, "It's so strange. You have seen how sad she cried when she came to the office last time."

Of course Qu Mingcong remembers it, but when he thinks about it, it is not impossible to explain.

"Last time she saw the collar, she could basically confirm that the cat was dead. After a day of calm, it was normal that she was not so excited today."

Qiao Yueying disagreed, "It's only one day, how can the mood calm down so quickly? When you sent her a photo of the cat dead, I kept staring at her face. Apart from being scared, she didn't show any sadness on her face!... But, after all, she only had two weeks of raising her, and it was normal for her not to have deep feelings."

Qu Mingcong held his forehead and sighed, "It's you who said she was strange, and it's you who said she was normal."

"I mean..." Qiao Yueying stopped. She felt a little suspicious. She wanted to analyze and was a little discouraged. "Forget it, you are right. There are too many suspicious things. Not everything needs to be understood. Anyway, we just need to make money."

"Don't!" Wang Wei, who was standing beside him, suddenly raised the volume, "I'm listening, Xiao Qiao, don't say half of it. It's so uncomfortable to scratch your heart!"

Qu Mingcong also said, "Just finish."

She sighed, "Actually nothing. I mean, she has only been raising this cat for two weeks. Today's performance is consistent with common sense. On the contrary, she came over and cried so sadly. If we were her acquaintances and friends, then she cried and she shed a few tears to show that she is kind and loving, which makes it understandable. But we were just hired by her money, and she had no need to act in front of us. In this way, her sadness yesterday was probably really sad, she really shed tears. Alas, yesterday's sadness was real, and today's indifference was real, she confused me."

"We are also confused by you!" Wang Wei felt even more confused after hearing this.

Qu Mingcong touched the dog beside him and said, "It's getting late, I'll send Director Wang back first."

...

When I returned to the police dog base, I still borrowed Wang Wei's car.

Director Wang was sleeping in the back seat, while Qu Mingcong drove silently, and the car was quiet.

Perhaps because he felt that the atmosphere was too dull, Qu Mingcong reached out and knocked on the screen of his phone twice: "Hey, speak."

The game interface of "Sweetheart Girlfriend" pops up, and Qiao Yueying shook her two ponytails inside, looking bored.

"What are you saying?"

"Whatever you want, don't you talk a lot?"

"I talk too much, but I don't talk too much nonsense. How can I talk casually?" Qiao Yueying curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, "And I think you are in a good mood either."

"Is it so obvious?" Qu Mingcong looked up at himself in the rearview mirror. His face was as cold and numb as ever, no difference.

Qiao Yueying didn't speak.

"Okay, there's something really." Qu Mingcong smiled faintly, "But I'm used to it. After all, the work I do now is different from before."

The work I did in the past was to punish evil and ward off evil spirits and uphold justice. The enemies I faced were all traitors and evil people. Every time I completed a task, the sense of accomplishment and honor they felt in my heart were unparalleled.

The work we do now is a meticulous, entangled, trivial little traitor. If you ask how much love you have, there is really no, so the essence of work returns to the purest way to make money.

Not only that, you must also learn to restrain yourself and not meddle in other people's business.

Qu Mingcong doesn't like to say these words, he thinks it's pretentious to say them.

However, when he remembered Qiao Yueying's identity, he was also a little curious and asked her: "Where are you? Follow me to check these things, is there any psychological gap?"

The former proud daughter of heaven is now following him around the streets and looking for cats.

"I don't feel anything," Qiao Yueying looked indifferent, "Anyway, I can't remember anything. It's still a small case to investigate big cases, and there's no difference."

Qu Mingcong admired him very much, "I don't remember anything, but I just remember that he was Qiao Yueying?"

"Yes."

"I don't remember anything, but I just remember that I am Qu Mingcong?"

"Yes."

Qu Mingcong smiled and looked at the front of the road, "You are really good."

"Or why you should call me Xiao Qiao in the future." Qiao Yueying looked sad. "I thought my memory would slowly recover, but I didn't remember anything these days, and I became more and more uncertain about my identity. Maybe I wasn't that Qiao Yueying at all."

Qu Mingcong drove silently. After a while, he spoke: "Qiao Yueying is the signboard of the Procuratorate. With her status level, she will definitely hold a press conference within a week after the accident. Wait a little longer, and see what the Procuratorate will give you when you see it."

"Oh, that's all we can do..." She became sentimental without realizing it, sighing, "If I weren't Qiao Yueying, would you still be willing to support me?"

This was a bit ambiguous, but when she asked seriously, she was inexplicably pretentiously like a comedy.

Qu Mingcong laughed, his lips curled up slightly and said, "I have no plans to change my phone for the time being."

"It doesn't matter if I change my phone. I can follow me, but can I not throw this phone away?" Qiao Yueying said, "When I change my new phone in the future, it will be my electronic version of my hometown."

Qu Mingcong laughed silently.

This guy is really more irritating.

However, compared to just now, his mood is indeed much more relaxed.

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...

After sending Director Wang, Qiao Yueying reiterated the old words on the way back and advised Qu Mingcong to raise a dog.

Qu Mingcong felt that she might not really want him to raise a dog, she just wanted him to spend money.

Qiao Yueying said: "If you think it's too expensive, you can adopt a retired police dog."

Qu Mingcong replied: "It's not as simple as you think. There are so many people who want to adopt retired police dogs that can circle Qingjiang City. It's not my turn at all. Moreover, according to the adoption requirements, after the retired police dog enters a new family, the owner can no longer let it do any work. It is necessary to ensure that the retired police dog can live a carefree old age."

"Then, let's go to the shelter to pick a stray dog ​​and train ourselves?" Qiao Yueying suggested again.

"This is more difficult than queuing up to adopt a retired dog." Qu Mingcong drove while popularizing her. "The conditions are very harsh. The stray dog ​​is not stable enough, has poor obedience, and has poor concentration. He does not have the basic qualities to become a working dog."

"This is not possible, that is not possible. Alas, we can just keep it and play with it." Qiao Yueying said.

Qu Mingcong smiled, "You really just want me to spend money."

Qiao Yueying said: "If you make a profit, just spend a little. Why are you so harsh on yourself?"

When someone chats, time seems to be getting faster. After a car is driving for a while, I see the familiar street scene and it is almost time to arrive at the office.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!