Mo Jia came to Zhong Kun's laboratory on the first floor. Since the beasts left, Zhong Kun only felt that there was a lot less fun in life. He locked himself in the laboratory all day long, saying that he would continue to conduct research and strengthen his magnetic field.
Sensors, we need to continuously expand the search range, maybe we can find them again!
His enthusiasm for mythical beasts is always higher than that of humans, which gives Sister Zhong a headache. How long will it take for the Zhong family to flourish? Sangyu was obviously scouted for him, but now he has been killed again
Yi Wen and Zhong Kun kept saying that the two of them were perfect for each other. Sister Zhong really hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.
Seeing Mo Jia, Zhong Kun raised his head and took off the magnifying glass from his left eye, "Young Master, what do you want from me?"
Mo Jia sat on the only empty chair in the laboratory, pondered, and slowly spoke, telling him about Su Xiaoyou.
Uncle Kun's eyes immediately started to shine, "Really? Is this true?"
Very familiar with the light in his eyes, like a wolf seeing flesh, Mojia warned unceremoniously, "If you dare to use my daughter as an experimental subject, I will tear your place apart!"
Zhong Kun quickly smiled and said, "Look what the young master said, how could it be possible!" He began to think in his heart, starting from tomorrow, the laboratory must prepare more snacks that Youyou likes to eat!
Mo Jia no longer hid it from him and directly expressed her worries. Will Su Xiaoyou's characteristics bring bad sequelae to her? If it's like Huanhuan, that's not bad. If the physique is inherited from him,
It's hard to say. After all, he is the life essence of the evil beast...
Zhong Kun stopped joking and became more serious. Seeing the worry of the eldest young master, he comforted, "Until now, Youyou has shown changes that are different from ordinary people. It is not sudden or accidental, but the power of the witch who happens to be in Huanhuan's body."
The changes occurred after awakening, maybe she was awakened by the illusion. Haha, maybe, she will be a little witch as powerful as mommy in the future."
Mojia frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. If her daughter was a witch, what about the baby in Huanhuan's belly?
At this time, the phone on Zhong Kun's desk rang, and he picked it up, "Hello... oh, the young master is here with me... um."
Putting down the phone, he said, "Yun Xiao is looking for you."
Mo Jia left his laboratory, and Di Yunxiao was walking towards this direction, "Mo Jia, I just received news that Mo Sheng..."
Mo Jia's eyes changed slightly, and in his very calm tone, it was easy to hear a hint of concern, "What's wrong?"
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S city.
In the main hall of the Mo family mansion, all the elders gathered here.
The second elder looked solemn and stood in front of the window with his hands folded. The elders behind him were also discussing something in low voices.
At this moment, the bodyguard walked in and whispered in his ear, "Mojia is back."
Upon hearing this name, the second elder's expression changed. He felt guilty and helpless. Finally, he waved his hand and said feebly, "Let him come in."
The moment Mo Jia stepped into the mansion, the atmosphere in the main hall suddenly fell into panic. Everyone involuntarily stepped back a few steps to make way for a large open space in the middle. Mo Jia stood in the center, his indifferent eyes slowly
He glanced over and said nothing, but the cold aura on his body was enough to intimidate people.
The second elder gritted his teeth, walked over, and said stiffly, "Mojia, you're here."
Mo Jia lowered his eyes slightly, fell on the second elder, and asked lightly, "Where is Mo Sheng?"
"Upstairs." As he said that, the second elder turned sideways and got out of the way. The other elders also dispersed to both sides and watched Mojia lead people upstairs. It wasn't until his figure disappeared that he said unfairly, "How could this be possible?
Let him come back?"
"That's right! He is no longer from the Mo family! Drive him out!"
"Yes, we must maintain the dignity of the Mo family!"
Gradually, the crowd became excited.
The second elder turned around, narrowed his eyes and glanced around, "Okay, whoever can drive him away will go up!"
Suddenly, there was no sound around.
The second elder sneered, "I heard that he is a gangster, so you don't have the guts anymore?"
Ignoring the gradually changing expressions of the elders, he turned his gaze upstairs again and said in a deep voice, "Since he left, the Mo family has never been at peace. Mo Sheng's thoughts are obviously not on the family, and now he has appeared again
Something..." He sighed, lowered his eyes again, and murmured, "It would be great if he were a descendant of the Mo family."
Mo Jia walked to Mo Sheng's room and asked Mu Chuan to guard the door. He opened the door and went in.
In the room, doctors and nurses were still busy. When they saw someone coming in, they raised their heads and said, "Are you..."
Mojia's eyes fell on the pale man on the bed, and he said in a calm voice, "How is he?"
"Master Sheng is still in a coma..."
"reason?"
"Uh, this..."
Mojia approached and said, "You guys go out first." His aura was calm and intimidating.
The doctors and nurses didn't ask any questions and immediately left the room.
Looking at Mo Sheng, Mo Jia's brows slowly relaxed, he pulled a chair over and sat next to him. He was silent for a long time before speaking, "As the patriarch of the Mo family, have you slept too long?"
The person on the bed was unconscious.
Mojia leaned forward and stared at him, "Remember? When I was little, you always liked to follow me." At this point, his eyes dropped a bit, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, as if he was immersed in a period of time.
In unknown memories.
At that time, Mo Jia was the favored son of heaven who was held in the palm of everyone's hand. No matter where he went, he was protected by a lot of nannies and bodyguards. Mo Sheng, who was a head shorter than him, would often hide in the corner and look at him timidly.
To this day, Mo Jia still remembers his envious and yearning eyes.
He began to pay attention to this little cousin.
Later, something happened to Mo Sheng's parents, and he was picked up by Mo Tieyi and moved into this big house. But Mo Tieyi was always very considerate and bought him many, many gifts.
The whole room was almost full. Instead, his other grandson was ignored.
Slowly, Mo Jia discovered that Mo Sheng would often sneak into his room alone, look at the toys in the room, happily imagine them as his own, and run around happily. That was the first time that he saw the toys.
His face showed such a bright and happy smile. After that, whenever Mo Jia got a new toy, he would show his displeasure and give it to Mo Sheng as if throwing away garbage.
Thinking about it now, what he did back then must have hurt this guy a lot.
Looking at the man on the bed again, Mo Jia said lightly, "Actually, those belong to you."
He can't say he hates this family, including his grandfather. These things are like one of his many experiences and will not cause him much trouble. However, when he heard that Mo Sheng had an accident, he still
I rushed over immediately. Think about it, family love means that if you make a mistake, you don't need to care too much to tolerate and forgive.
Subconsciously, he still regarded him as a relative.
Mo Jia sat quietly on the chair. The afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the window, casting a warm orange-red color on the two of them...
Seeing Mo Jia coming down from upstairs, the second elder stepped forward to greet him and opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Mojia glanced at him and knew what he wanted to ask. His slightly cold voice had no warmth, "The reason why the curse will come true is because of fear. If you can feel at ease, why be afraid?"
Without saying another word, Mojia left with Muchuan.
The second elder and others stood there, silent, and did not respond for a long time.
After walking out of the Mo family mansion, Mo Jia got into the car. Mu Chuan drove the car, and without waiting for the bodyguards at the door to retreat, he reversed the car arrogantly. The wheels made a screeching sound against the ground, which frightened the bodyguards and hurriedly avoided them.
Mo Jia didn't say anything, knowing that Mu Chuan and the others didn't have a good impression of him, especially this time he decided to come back at the last minute. Not only did Di Yunxiao object, but even Sister Zhong and Zhong Kun didn't agree. Only Huan Huan smiled.
He said that as long as it was something he decided, no matter what it was, she would support it.
Thinking of Huanhuan, my chest was filled with the happiness I was used to.
Owning her and his daughter was like owning the whole world. Everything seemed insignificant in his eyes. Even hatred could not bring him up. He had no feelings about the story of Prince Lin and his wife, but he could
Let him meet Huanhuan in this life, that is his greatest gratitude.
The car backed out of the gate handsomely with an arrogant attitude. Just when it was changing, Mogaoer saw a black shadow passing behind it in the car mirror. It was so fast that he thought he was dazzled.
"Boss, that is..." Apparently, Mu Chuan also noticed it.
Mojia raised his eyebrows slightly, then withdrew his gaze and said, "Drive your car."
"oh."
The Mo family mansion under the setting sun has lost its former splendor and vitality, and is getting farther and farther away from his sight...
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Late at night, the windows were wide open and the curtains were blown high by the wind.
The man on the bed seemed to be sleeping very uneasily, his pale face was tangled from time to time, and his brows were frowning.
Some fragmentary pictures kept appearing in my mind, from strange to familiar to strange again. Many people and many things seemed to have happened as long ago as the last century...
The closed eyes suddenly opened.
Mo Sheng panted slightly and his eyes widened in confusion. Where is he...?
Holding the bed with one hand, he sat up and shook his head, trying to wake himself up, but his mind was very confused.
As if he had forgotten something very important, he desperately wanted to remember...
Suddenly, his whole body froze, his face even paler than before, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his lips suddenly lost color. Slowly, his hand trembled and touched his heart——
There, the skin is smooth, there is no blood, and there are no wounds.
Put your hands down little by little.
He remembered.
The room was eerily quiet, and the occasional sound of wind lingering in my ears seemed a bit ferocious.
He walked down from the bed and came to the balcony. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the darkness in the distance. His dry lips squirmed a few times and a few bitter syllables escaped, "Is that you?"
Was she the one who saved him?
In the garden, a ghostly black color slowly turned around.
As soon as the wind blew by, her white hair lifted up...
*……*
After Mo Sheng woke up, he heard that Mo Jia had come to visit him. He didn't say anything. He just asked the second elder to send M.O.'s recent performance report. He also wanted to send it to him to read the other Mo family's industry reports.
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The second elder and others were surprised to find that Mo Sheng had changed. He began to work actively, taking over all the Mo family's business in the shortest possible time. He would go home very late every day, and then lock himself in the study.
Everyone was very happy to see his transformation. After all, since Mojia left, M.O.'s performance has begun to decline, and many industries have also been affected. It is widely rumored that without the crown prince, the Mo family will only have disciples.
It is only a matter of time before the shiny shell is annexed. This makes the Mo family very unwilling, but the fact is that there is indeed no powerful character who can match Mo Jia among the younger generations! Several elders also know very well that just
The children and grandchildren in their family only had fun and food, let alone shouldering the important responsibilities of the entire family. Therefore, Mo Sheng became their only hope.
In terms of doing business, Mo Sheng completely inherited it from Mo Tieyi. He was courageous and not lacking in strategy, and he quickly put the company on the right track. The god-like prince in the eyes of everyone also gradually began to be favored by the newly rising
Mo Sheng replaced.
Hearing the praises around him, Mo Sheng did not react too much and continued to repeat his own steps every day.
At midnight, he poured a glass of wine and walked to the window,
At this time of night, he was accustomed to meditating.
Today, he discovered that he had been sent away by his grandfather these years. It seemed that he was not taken seriously and went to develop some barren business districts. In fact, it was constantly training him. Including every time he encountered a problem,
Grandpa always knew it right away, and then called him and scolded him. When he was angry, the strange thing was that he would find a solution from grandpa's scolding. Before, he would think that he was
The inspiration that was inspired, now that I think about it, is my grandfather's well-intentioned wisdom. Now, when he is in charge of the company alone, he doesn't find it difficult, everything is as it should be.
His feelings for Mo Tieyi were very complicated, and he didn't want to force himself to sort them out. Occasionally, he could dig deep into his memories like this, which could be regarded as a way of remembering.
However, when he thought of another person, he couldn't be so calm.
He drank up the wine in his hand, lowered his eyes, and slowly turned around.