Mo Jie's dark eyes darkened, he stepped forward and put his arms around Xia Qi's shoulders, "Mommy."
Xia Qixuan's distracted expression calmed down slightly, and he turned to look at Mo Jie, Mo Yuan and Si Nian who were guarding him.
"Mo Jie, where is Mo Yan?"
Perhaps because of the pain in her body, Xia Qi's voice was a little hoarse. She did not look at Mo Jie and Mo Yuan's overly worried expression, but asked where Mo Yan was. Mo Yuan and Mo Jie looked at each other, what a pair of parents.
, always ignoring them completely, but Mo Yuan still said slowly, "Mommy, please promise me first not to get excited."
Xia Chen's heart sank and she nodded slowly.
"Uncle Si Yang and we are here to pick you up. Daddy is arriving from Lihao in Dubai. There will probably be a fierce battle." Mo Jie tried his best to slow down his business, but Xia Qi frowned and stood up, ignoring Mo Jie.
Jie Moyuan was worried, got up and walked out. When he reached the door, he was stopped by the old Zen master.
Thanks for the help, but please get out of the way."
Her voice contained no emotion, and was so cold and hard that it made people freeze.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Si Nian turned Mo Jie's elbow and said, "Aunt Xia is in a bad mood right now. You go and try to persuade her."
Mo Jie raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly and smiled leisurely, "Si Nian, I don't believe you understand my mommy's personality. I am not a watermelon that can be used as cannon fodder."
Mo Xiaoniu, who was standing on the side, folded her hands on her chest and immediately dismissed Si Nian's look for help, "Don't try to influence the Ai family. On this matter, Mo Jie and I have the same position. My mommy is angry, don't
If you mess with her, she will become very powerful."
Mo Jie: "`````"
The old Zen master looked at the cold Xia Qi and bowed with one hand in front of him, which represented the cultural etiquette of Buddhism. There was a meaningful calmness in his eyes, "Miss Xia, although I really want you to leave, but you
If you leave now, all Ye Jia's efforts will be in vain, and you still won't be able to save your life, so I'm offended."
The old Zen master's hand passed in front of Xia Qi's face, and Xia Qi dodged it cleverly, but his movements were not as fast as the old Zen master's. A faint fragrance entered his nose, and he fell into a drowsy state.
Mo Jie stepped forward with stern eyes, "What did you do?"
The old Zen master closed his eyes and ignored Mo Jie. Mo Jie was very angry. Mo Xiaoniu stepped forward and grabbed Mo Jie. She smiled and bowed politely to the old Zen master, "Master, when can Mommy get up and leave here?"
Once my mommy wakes up, the consequences will be disastrous, my mommy is not a woman."
Si Nian: "``````"
If someone married such a wife, would he think about killing her or strangling her all day long?
The old Zen Master twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, and pointed at the candles on the opposite corners of the pentagon, "If all five candles are extinguished, Miss Xia can leave, and so can you. Before that, I will be outside the door.
No one can walk out of this door."
The two Mo brothers and sisters had already seen the old Zen Master's hand. Si Nian was not a fool, and of course he understood the old Zen Master's warning. The two brothers joined forces with Si Nian and nodded heavily, but in their rapidly turning heads, they kept thinking about the next thing.
A way, a way out of here.
If the old Zen master regrets, then it will be all in vain, so the three children thought about the problem together in a tacit understanding.
The old Zen master shook his head and retreated.
Si Nian walked up to Mo Jie and said, "Tell me, how many layers of truth did Aunt Xia see? How many layers of fakeness?"
Mo Jie shook his head, "I don't know."
This old man is not simple. His knowledge of head-lowering skills is definitely not less than that of Ye Jia. But in other words, Ye Jia listens to his words so much. How could he make Ye Jia so obedient without two brushes?
Mo Jie had a premonition in his heart, or a sudden message. He took out his mobile phone in his pocket, and a calculating smile appeared on his lips.
"Mo Jie, why do you think I will help you?" On the other end of the phone, Mr. He's iceberg voice, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, has a tone of impatience. Not only that, he is as lazy as a cheetah that has just woken up.
The lines bring out who you are to me? Why should I let you owe me a favor?
Mo Jie gritted his teeth here, but did not show any unwillingness. A pair of dark purple eyes flashed coldly, "Mr. He, maybe you will find the favor I owe you useful in the future."
"I'm sorry, sir, I don't have good eyesight, so I don't have so many favors to lend you."
"Mr. He, don't you just want to know how much Q has to do with Mo Yan? What? I found it myself, so I'm not interested anymore?"
As the saying goes, if you hit a snake, it will stop you. Mo Jie is a typical person of this kind.
He Chufeng narrowed his eyes on the other end of the phone and clicked his tongue twice, causing the corners of the mouth of Bass standing next to him to twitch. Mr. He, your twisted expression reminds me of a big-tailed wolf.
However, even when he was extremely angry, Mr. He could still smile without changing his face, but the smile made people's backs tingle. "Mo Jie, Mr. Mo, in exchange, you speak first."
Mo Jie raised his eyebrows and said, "Master He, don't give me orders. I'm not your subordinate. I won't obey or cooperate with your arrangements."
Are you being cruel? Are you pretending? Then let’s see who can be tough-talking to the end. Mo Jie admires He Chufeng more. At least so far, among the peers he knows, He Chufeng is the best.
He believes that Si Nian is a villain who can be his opponent, so even if he is smart, the gun will never be pointed at him. He can guard against anyone, but Si Nian will not guard against him.
He Chufeng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then the conversation is over."
He Chufeng was about to hang up the phone, but Mo Xiaoniu dodged the phone in Mo Jie's hand and shouted to the other side, "MD, Mr. He, I haven't seen you for a few days, what the fuck are you doing? Are you a loser?"
Wearing an open hula skirt, can you speak human language? Can you speak it?"
The corners of Si Nian's eyes twitched. Mr. He, who was about to hang up the phone, was no longer calm. The anger he had been suppressing suddenly burst out because of Mo Xiaoniu's bombardment, "Mo Xiaoniu, shut your mouth.
.”
"Your grandma, my biggest skill is that I can't keep my mouth shut. If you can, keep your mouth shut and let me scold you enough. When I feel comfortable scolding you, I will hang up the phone."
"I'm not interested."
Mr. He on the other end of the phone was gnashing his teeth no matter how good-tempered he was. Bei Si felt comforted in his heart. Finally, someone could control this little ancestor. Oh, it looks good, it looks good.
"He Chufeng, we have something to ask of you. How about you don't act like I am the Tathagata and who am I afraid of? This is a very fair transaction. If you want to get q's information, but you don't pay for it yourself, why should you?
?" Mo Xiaoniu is very defensive. No matter how strong her brother is, it is not okay for others to scold him. In the Mo family, others are not qualified to comment.
He Chufeng's surname is He, but not Mo.
He was an outsider to Mo Yuan's clear calculation methods.
Mo Jie crossed his arms over his chest and was calculating something in his mind. Si Nian looked at Mo Jie's calm appearance and twitched the corners of his eyes. Damn, Mo Jie clearly did this on purpose. Si Nian walked up to him and touched Mo Jie's cheek. Arm, "Mo Jie, you can't be ``"
Mo Jie touched his chin and half-closed his dark purple eyes evilly, "Si Nian, tell me, if Mo Xiaoniu becomes Mr. He's wife, what will be the direct benefits?"
Si Nian trembled, "Young Master Mo, you are thinking too far, be careful to get yourself into a cocoon."
He Chufeng finally calmed down, and raised the corner of his mouth in an interesting way, and a faint voice came over, with the tenderness of a child, but also mixed with a domineering attitude that was not part of childhood, "Mo Xiaoniu, cooperation also requires capital. It was you who owed me the favor in the first place. If it is really my turn to be a favor, shouldn't you pay me back what you owe me first and then negotiate terms with me?"
Mr. He is not usually such a carefree person, but in the face of Mo Xiaoniu's verbal insults, the gentlemanly Mr. He has no choice but to cheat every time he can, because in Mr. He's mind, Xiaoniu Mo is a real tough guy. woman.
In Mo Xiaoniu's eyes, Mr. He is a ten times ten bastard.
"He Chufeng, do I still owe you a hug? Do you want me to hug you back?"
Mr. He held his forehead and gritted his teeth, "No need."
"My wife has a very good figure." Mo Xiaoniu blinked her innocent purple eyes, and her smile made Mo Jie want to go up and slap her twice. Is this the time to talk about personal issues? Mo Xiaoniu, I will strangle you to death.
What reached Mo Xiaoniu's ears was a beeping busy tone. Mo Xiaoniu threw the phone behind her, and Si Nian quickly picked up the phone, "Auntie, can't you be more tactful and gentle? Did you get the wrong birth?" ?”
Mo Xiaoniu didn't say anything, but just smiled twistedly, He Chufeng, how dare you hang up on her, md this bastard, is this how a lady treats you?
These two words sealed the deal.
He Chufeng, wait for me. Once the work at hand is done, I must strip you naked in front of you.
Mo Jie felt more and more that his idea just now was very malleable.
So when he asked for Si Nian's opinion for the first time, Si Nian was killed in battle.
Don't ask me, I don't know anything!
In the Dubai hotel lobby, there were sharp gunshots and harsh tones. Mei Ye thought that Mo Yan would be injured, but the funny thing was that Li Hao's gun was held up by someone's elbow, and the bullet fell to the ground. There was a snapping sound, which sounded unusually harsh.
Everyone looked at this scene with their mouths open, and they were all stunned.
Dis put his elbow against the muzzle of Li Hao's gun and blocked the shot that would hurt him for Mo Yan. His long flowing golden hair covered most of his beautiful face. , Mo Yan stood behind him, looking at Dis with gleaming purple eyes without any gratitude. Others voluntarily stopped the bullet, which had nothing to do with him.
Mr. Mo, can you be more shameless?
Dis took back his hand, shook it, and opened his cuffs. Li Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled suddenly.
"Dis, I really didn't realize that you are an anti-scientific android?"