Chapter 380
Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space
Translator:Â 549690339
Chu Molin lay on the bed with his eyes closed. Hearing Qin Langâs question, he turned his head to glance at him but said nothing.
Qin Lang looked at Chu Molin, puzzled. What did that mean?
âWhat are you trying to express by looking at me and not saying anything?â Qin Lang thought it was faster to just ask directly.
âStupid.â Chu Molin uttered the word coldly.
âHey, Chu Molin, thatâs not nice. I just asked if you guys had fun in the city, how does that make me stupid?â Qin Lang argued.
âYouâre not stupid like this?â No matter how Chu Molin looked, he felt Qin Lang was getting dumber and dumber.
âWhatâs wrong with me?â Qin Lang looked down, nothing seemed off, and he was dressed decently.
âNothing, just go to bed. Donât you have work tomorrow?â Chu Molin glanced at the gossip-hungry Qin Lang. He wasnât interested in wasting sleep time gossiping with him, especially about his own affairs.
Chu Molin closed his eyes after speaking, leaving Qin Lang alone and annoyed.
âSigh, I was just about to tell you that Iâve started investigating that matter.â Qin Lang feigned a sigh.
âJust tell me the result when you find it out.â Chu Molin only wanted to know the outcome.
âFine, itâs like I didnât even say anything. I was actually hoping youâd help me investigate.â Qin Lang knew this guy would never lift a finger if he could help it.
âWhy would I do it myself when I have someone to do it for me?â Chu Molin gave Qin Lang an idiotic look.
Qin Lang felt like puking blood at the response. He knew it would be like this. Ever since he met Chu Molin, he had never seen him take the initiative. Chu Molin always waited for the results while Qin Lang did the work.
However, Qin Lang had to admit that Chu Molin had a good brain. Many times, when he couldnât solve a problem, Chu Molin would always come up with a solution as soon as he mentioned it. So, Qin Lang had no choice but to give in. This was the result of not being as capable as others.
âDonât you feel curious about your wifeâs affairs?â Qin Lang was very curious, but how could this guy seem so calm?
âWhat difference does it make whether Iâm curious or not? We donât know the facts right now, do we?â Chu Molin was quite certain in his heart that Qin Xue and her brother were somehow connected to that person.
But as for the nature of the relationship, Chu Molin wasnât going to make any conclusions yet.
Because it involved the older generation, it wasnât their place as young people to meddle. And regardless of the truth, Qin Xue had married him and was now his wife. So, whether he knew the truth or not really didnât matter to him.
âFine, I get it. Canât I just investigate by myself?â Qin Lang pouted, glanced at Chu Molin, and then got undressed and went to bed.
âBy the way, theyâre preparing to close the net.â Qin Lang thought of the plan to catch Snakehead. They were indeed planning to act soon. Although Chu Molin was on sick leave, he was still their deputy director, so it was fine for Qin Lang to inform him.
âEnsure Jing Xinâs safety.â Chu Molin left a remark and turned over to sleep.
Chu Molin wasnât worried about catching Snakehead; he was only concerned about criminals acting in desperation.
âDonât worry, Jing Xin isnât an easy target. Heâs one of you guys, after all.
He should have no problem with self-preservation. Your injury was an accident because you were afraid heâd be exposed, so you didnât let him show his real strength and rushed at him.
But youâre a reckless guy. You almost didnât make it back. If that happened, it would have been interesting. My sister Qin Xue would have left with the child and found someone else. I believe with her appearance and capabilities, a lot of people would be eager to marry her.â Qin Lang spoke provocatively to Chu Molin.