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Chapter 239 Don't You Dare To Love?

Seeing the long-haired man walking in and the little black snake lying on the table, he immediately raised his little head and stared at him warily like a little fighter.

Yan Che greeted politely, "Uncle Mojia."

Mo Jia walked up to him, sat on the chair next to him, looked at this beautiful little boy, and said softly, "Xiao Che, you already knew that, didn't you?"

Xiao Yanche thought for a while and said, "I saw that witch when I was on Easter Island."

Mo Jia was startled, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes, "What?"

"Well," Xiao Che continued, "I helped her get out of that tomb. She was trapped in it for a long, long time."

Listening to the child's words, Mojia frowned and asked, "Where has she gone?"

"She said she was going to be reborn."

Mojia felt as if he had been hit hard in the heart. He stared at the witch's cane on the table. His flawless handsome face was filled with murderous intent. The little black snake felt it and shrank visibly. It crawled back to the corner of the table little by little and coiled around.

Reluctant to stand out there.

Xiao Che looked at Mo Jia and said quietly, "This cane chose Aunt Huanhuan."

Even though he still had hope in his heart, after hearing Xiao Che's words, Mo Jia was basically able to confirm that the reincarnation of the person he had been looking for was Huan Huan.

Why does Zhong Kun say that she has a strange magnetic field that is not human-like? Why can she summon Mo Yan? Why can the power she exudes in critical moments be powerful enough to defeat the replicating beast? And why can the witch's staff only be in her hand?

Will it exert real power? All of this finally has a reasonable explanation, but the result is really cruel.

Xiao Yanche grabbed the handle and said, "Uncle Mojia, this should belong to Aunt Huanhuan."

Scanning it, Mojia shook his head, "This has been your thing from the beginning." Without further words, Mojia rubbed his little head and left.

In the hall, Zhong Kun, Di Yunxiao and A Yin were all waiting there. When they saw Mo Jia walking down, they all stood up.

Di Yunxiao said, "Mu Chuan just called and Yan Xihua escaped."

Zhong Kun interfaced, "The sensor he brought to me showed an abnormal response to the presence of mythical beasts. I think Yan Xihua must have been with Mo Sheng and was taken away by Hunshi."

Mo Jia walked all the way to the floor-to-ceiling window, with his long and voluptuous hair covering his back. His eyes narrowed again and again, and the face reflected in the glass was filled with evil energy.

"Zhong Kun,"

Zhong Kun responded, "Yeah,"

"I want to find all the mythical beasts in the shortest possible time." He no longer cares about the catacombs on Easter Island or the dark wizards. He must find the rest of the mythical beasts!

Zhong Kun frowned. Even though he knew that this matter was not that easy, he gritted his teeth and said, "I know!"

Mojia turned sideways and looked at the people, "Don't miss a word about this matter."

The three of them all understood the importance and nodded.

After resting enough, Huanhuan's mood became much more stable, and she regained her energy and walked out of the room. When Su Xiaoyou saw Mommy, she immediately rushed over, "Mommy, Daddy said you are not feeling well, are you okay?"

"Haha, Mommy is fine." Huanhuan took her daughter's little hand and came to the hall. Mojia raised her eyes. The moment their eyes touched, Huanhuan subconsciously avoided her.

Mojia suddenly closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

Ah Yin came in from the outside, and when she saw Huanhuan, she smiled sweetly and came forward, "Huanhuan, you are really good at it. You took off that woman's mask in just a few seconds."

Huanhuan then remembered about Song Xiaojia. She patted her daughter's little hand and said, "Youyou, go outside and take a look at the paintings. Don't let her hide in the grass anymore." Huanhuan didn't want her daughter to be exposed to it at such a young age.

The ugly side of human nature. She is only four years old and should have the innocent nature of a child.

"Oh." Su Xiaoyou was very obedient and ran out with a jump.

Mu Chuan, who followed him, asked, "Boss, how should we deal with it? I asked her about Yan Xihua, but she didn't know anything about it."

Mo Jia raised his eyebrows and glanced at him with cold eyes. His voice was light and cool, but there was no hint of enchantment and coldness in it, "What do you think?"

Huanhuan immediately realized that Mo Jia had issued an order to rape and kill Song Xiaojia. Although she couldn't bear it, she couldn't speak out about such a thing, and she really didn't have the strength to plead for her.

Mu Chuan sighed in embarrassment, "Boss, once they see her face, none of the brothers are willing to take action."

Even if it is for free, the brothers are still young gangsters with pursuits!

Ah Yin slapped his head angrily, "You're stupid! If there's no genuine product, there's always bananas, right? If there's no bananas, there's always cucumbers, right? After this woman has had enough 'enjoyment', sell her to the Middle East for cooking.

Damn it, all the women over there have their faces covered anyway, it doesn’t matter how ugly she looks!”

"..." Muchuan was speechless as thunder rolled over his head.

By chance, Di Yunxiao walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he heard A Yin's startling words. He narrowed his clear and clear eyes and walked to Mo Jia as if he hadn't heard. "We have contacted the boss of the ghost sect.

He will pay attention to the whereabouts of Yan Xihua and Mo Sheng in the territory."

Mo Jia nodded and turned his gaze to Huanhuan, only to find her profile.

Both Di Yunxiao and Ah Yin noticed something strange in the air. Ah Yin made an excuse and left. Seeing that Mu Chuan didn't respond, she grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out, "Be smarter."

Die?"

Mu Chuan was a little embarrassed by her dragging him, so he turned around and called for help, "Young Master~"

Di Yunxiao shrugged and said he was helpless, "It's useless to call me."

Everyone in the living room was gone, and the atmosphere suddenly became dull again. Huanhuan bit her lower lip and turned to leave. A tall shadow blocked her from retreating.

"Su Huanhuan, you succeeded in provoking me!" Above his head came his cold and sullen voice, "

Huanhuan looked away, but her beautiful cheek was still pale. Even though he was angry at the moment, he had to suppress it to prevent himself from scaring her.

"Mojia, I'm still very confused right now. Give me some time to get used to it, okay?"

"No!" Mo Jia didn't give her a chance to escape at all, and pinched her cheeks with a little more force, causing red marks to appear on her face.

"As long as we find all the mythical beasts, the curse of the Mo family will naturally be broken! We are just returning to our original intention. This has nothing to do with whether you are the reincarnation of a friend or not!"

"But……"

"There is no but!" Mojia stared at her, his face darkened a bit, "Just because of this, don't you dare to love?"

Huan Huan suddenly trembled, as if the sound of evening drums and morning bells sounded in her ears, waking her up.

He dared to face it calmly, so what was she afraid of? No matter if it was a curse or reincarnation, as long as she loved this man, that was enough!

Su Huanhuan, take courage, what you have to do is to be worthy of this man!

Huanhuan finally smiled, her lips twitching slightly, her smile was like a flower. She opened her arms and hugged him. A thousand words could not be worth the words, "Mojia, I love you!"

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