Chapter 2 The mysterious man's super charm. Mo Hanya smiled disapprovingly, "If you can't get married, you won't get married. When the time comes, you will support me."
"Okay." Mo Zifei blurted out these two words with a smile on his face.
"What a piece of shit." Mo Hanya glared at him fiercely again, "I asked you to raise me and live and eat in your house for free. It would be strange if your future wife didn't chop me up."
"If she dares to look at you, I will slap her."
"To put it nicely now, when I have a wife, I will definitely put my sister aside."
"Sister, I swear, I will never leave you alone. The worst is, I won't marry a wife in the future." Mo Zifei said this very seriously.
Mo Hanya suppressed a smile when she heard this, "Come on, it's better for you to put me aside. If you don't marry a wife, your mother won't have a grandchild to hold, so why not die in a hurry?"
"Ah, sister, you said the word 'death'." Mo Zifei was surprised and picked on her poor speech. He raised his handsome eyebrows and looked like a judge, "Just now I said the word 'death' and you hit me."
Now that you have said it, I want you to slap me."
"Hehehehehe7e" Mo Hanya couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay, I'll slap her mouth." She smiled and immediately raised her hand to slap her mouth.
"Hey, forget it, just don't do it next time." Mo Zifei said hurriedly when she was about to slap herself in the face.
"Hehehe..." Mo Hanya's heart felt warm.
She knew that she felt sorry for her younger brother, and this younger brother also felt sorry for her. The feelings between people are complementary to each other.
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The next morning, Mo Hanya packed up her things and went to the Phantom Bar. She stood at the door of the bar, waiting for the person who would lead her to ** Villa.
Not long after, a black car stopped in front of her. A burly man with an expressionless face got out of the car, walked up to her, asked her a few words, and let her get in the car.
The car drove very fast, and the man had a poker face the whole time and didn't say anything to her.
Mo Hanya felt bored and turned to look at the fleeting scenery outside the car window. She was a little surprised to find that the car had left the city. When the car stopped in a wide open space without people, she shrank in alarm.
"Where is this?" She got out of the car, looked at a helicopter parked not far away, and asked the man next to her in confusion.
The man didn't say anything, he helped her pick up the salute in her hand, and strode towards the helicopter.
The doubts in Mo Hanya's heart continued to escalate, but she followed quickly, and finally got on a helicopter uneasily, which she had never been on before.
As the helicopter rose into the sky with a "boom, boom, boom, boom" and flew higher and higher away from the ground, Mo Hanya was both excited and uneasy in her heart.
Sitting in the narrow cabin and looking down, she would feel that she was getting further and further away from the things she was most familiar with. It seemed as if she would be taken away forever by this helicopter.
Half an hour later, the helicopter flew over a vast ocean.
Through the window, Mo Hanya gradually saw a beautiful island that became clearer and clearer.
The island is planted with all kinds of tropical vegetation, with hundreds of green peaks, ancient trees still there, vast mist, and continuous beaches. It seems to be an intoxicating piece of pure land, and it is also a paradise on earth for cultivating tired body and mind. When viewed from a high altitude, it looks like
An emerald set in the blue ocean.
This island was so beautiful that Mo Hanya was so excited that her previous uncomfortable mood was completely gone. After the helicopter landed safely on the island, she stepped off the plane, touched the ground, and stepped onto the island. She smelled a kind of human world.
With the romantic atmosphere, she suddenly felt like she was in a dream. The corners of her mouth could not help but raise, "Wow, it's so beautiful here."
The burly man glanced at her and said, "Follow me." He finished speaking without a trace of emotion, then walked onto a paved gravel road with her bow in hand.
After walking for about half an hour, they arrived at the only majestic building built on the island - ** Villa.
** Villa is a unique building whose appearance is based on ancient Chinese architecture, but its internal structure is very European. It is full of luxury and unique architecture, covering an area of at least several thousand square meters.
Mo Hanya walked into the villa in amazement. When she looked up, she could see the expensive giant chandelier. When she lowered her head, she could see the marble floor as bright as a mirror. Looking around, she saw various famous paintings and antiques that she could only see in magazines.
She was dazzled by the intricately arranged furnishings.
There are servants in uniform uniforms everywhere inside the villa. Some are standing guard in a neat manner, while others are busy trimming the vegetation in the courtyard, each doing their own thing seriously.
The burly man led Mo Hanya through a hall, led her into a room, and then exited.
This is a large room similar to a library, with all kinds of books neatly placed on the shelves around it. It's hilarious.
Mo Hanya didn't like books, so she walked slowly to a bookshelf, randomly picked up a book from it and started reading silently.
When she was addicted to watching, a man's magnetic voice suddenly came from a certain direction.
"Isn't it too rude to read the books here without the owner's permission?"
"Uh ah 7e" Mo Hanya thought there was no one here, but suddenly she heard a man's voice, and her hands shook in fright, and the book fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Ha 7e" The owner of the voice laughed softly, as if laughing at her timidity, opened all the curtains, and walked out from behind the window.
It turned out that it was a floor-to-ceiling window. After the curtains were opened, you could see a viewing balcony outside the window.
Mo Hanya hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound and saw the man's face wearing gold-rimmed glasses. She remembered that she had spoken to him in the manager's office of the Phantom Bar, so she felt slightly relieved and leaned towards him.
Body, said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I thought I was the only one here."
"Do you think you can do whatever you want here since you are the only one here?" Wu Hao asked softly, walking slowly in front of her, with a subtle smile on his elegant and gentle face.
"I, that's not what I meant." Mo Hanya explained anxiously, "Anyway, I'm sorry that I read your book without your consent."
Wu Hao bent down and picked up the books on the ground, looked at the books on the surrounding bookshelves, "You don't have to apologize to me, I am not the owner of these books." After saying that, he looked at her, put the books in his hands back to their original places, and turned around
Walking to the viewing balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window, I sat comfortably on a wicker chair and said, "Mohan
Ya, from today on, you are an employee of ** Villa. As the general manager, I am warning you that you must abide by the rules here. You must not do things you are not supposed to do and touch things you are not supposed to touch.
Don't touch it, everyone does his or her job, don't cross the line, do you understand?"
"I... understand." Mo Hanya looked at his back sitting on the wicker chair and replied with a hint of anxiety.
"Go out once you understand. The person outside the door will tell you your worksheet."
"Yes." Mo Hanya nodded, turned around, and walked out lightly.
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Mo Hanya's job is very simple.
There is a bar in the villa, and she only needs to sing on the stage of the bar for two hours from Monday to Friday every week.
Maybe it's because she is the only resident singer in ** Villa. She is treated a little differently from the other employees here. The other employees share a room with two people and live in the east, but she is a single
She had a room, and this room was facing the west. Every day, she could open the window and lean on the window to watch the beautiful sunset.
The bar in the villa is very atmospherically decorated. At 7:30 in the evening, the ambiguous light beams will roam romantically on the moderately sized stage. The handsome bartenders and the beautiful waiters in tight skirts will all take their places.
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The guests who come to this bar for entertainment are a bit ridiculous. They are all employees who work in ** Villa during the day. Among them are gardeners who prune trees and flowers, aunties who clean, chefs who cook delicious food, etc. As soon as they arrive at the bar, everyone
There is a smile that cannot be hidden on people's faces.
Mo Hanya will go on stage at eight o'clock in the evening to sing, play the guitar, and sing her favorite songs.
As the general manager of the villa, Wu Hao would come to the bar once a week to inspect, and he would not stay too long every time he came. He would sit in a corner, drink a glass of juice, listen to Mo Hanya sing a song, and then leave.
When Mo Hanya sings, she will look towards the audience and see their smiling faces and chatting happily over wine. She will wonder why they look so happy when they come here. Could it be that?
, just because all the drinks in the bar are free for internal employees?
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When I came here, there was no signal on the mobile phone at all, and I couldn't make or receive calls. Mo Hanya couldn't help but have a lot of leisure time.
She can sleep until she wakes up naturally every day. Throughout the day, she can walk carefree on the island with green vegetation, blooming mountain flowers, and a dreamlike island. She can walk on the soft sandy beach and bask in the bright and comfortable sunshine.
Look at the blue and dancing water, listen to the sound of waves hitting the rocks, and contemplate the twists and turns of the coastline.
Days like this almost made her forget that she was Mo Hanya.
Time passed slowly, and one day, she was walking on the beach, and by chance she met Wu Hao, who was also walking on the beach and walking towards her.
"Mr. Wu, do you also like walking on the beach?" As he was about to approach, she asked him with a smile under the bright and scorching sunshine. She found out that his surname was Wu and his name was Wu Hao. He came here a week later.
She only found out after asking.
Wu Hao smiled lightly, approached her, looked at the shimmering blue sea, and said calmly: "On the last weekend of every month, the villa will send boats to send employees back to their homes to visit relatives and friends. Today is the last weekend of the month.
It’s a weekend, if you don’t rush to the docking station now, you will miss the boat.”
"Oh!?" Mo Hanya suddenly remembered. She hit her head in self-blame, turned around and ran back, and turned back to thank him, "Manager Wu, thank you."
Wu Hao watched her running quickly and turning back to say thank you to him. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. When he couldn't see her figure, he immediately turned around and returned the same way.
The boat that takes employees away from the island on the last weekend of every month will leave on time at 11 o'clock that day.
Very few people know that on this day of every month, a top-notch private helicopter will land on the island after 12 o'clock.
This day was no exception. At one o'clock in the afternoon, a helicopter landed steadily on the beautiful island.
Wu Hao stood nearby. After the helicopter landed, he quickly stepped forward to greet the mysterious big man who was about to get off the plane.
Soon, a man with a tall figure wearing sunglasses stepped off the plane bravely. While walking forward coolly with his head held high, he asked sternly, "How is she doing here?"
"Villa owner, she lives a good life here, she likes it here very much."
Hearing this, the corners of Dongfang Mi's perfect mouth moved faintly, and no one could tell what he meant.
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At 3 o'clock in the afternoon that day, Mo Hanya returned to City T and met Linghu Shaofei secretly in a private room of a tea restaurant.
"Have you seen that old fox?" Linghu Shaofei asked eagerly as he sat in the private room.
Mo Hanya knew that the old fox he was talking about was the owner of ** Villa. She looked at his still handsome face and shook her head with a stern expression, "I've been there for two months and haven't seen him yet.**
Everything in the Villa is managed by Wu Hao, the housekeeper, which makes me feel as if he has handed over all the Villa to Wu Hao."
Linghu Shaofei was silent thoughtfully for a while, and then asked: "Is there anything unusual about Wu Hao's behavior?"
Mo Hanya thought for a while, "Every week he goes to the bar to inspect. I met him when I was walking on the beach today. I think he is a very good person. I have never seen him lose his temper with anyone. Today
, it was he who reminded me to come back by boat."
"Ha 7e" Linghu Shaofei smiled faintly, "Hanya, don't look at people by their appearance. Some people are different from what they are on the outside. They look harmless on the outside and look like a humble gentleman. In fact, they are already inside.
It’s so rotten, and it’s full of bad water.”
Mo Hanya did not deny it and smiled in agreement, "Senior, you... are right. I... will not just look at people based on their appearance in the future."
"Well, that's good." Linghu Shaofei lowered his tone slightly, suddenly thought of a doubt, and frowned deeply, "You said Wu Hao reminded you to come back by boat? Then, did Wu Hao come with you?
Where does the boat leave from that island?”
"There were two ships that sent the employees away. I don't know whether he got on the ship and left the island."
"Uh 7e" Linghu Shaofei sighed softly, touched his chin thoughtfully with one hand, looked at her face, and solemnly ordered: "Hanya, next month, you don't want to
After you come back by boat, you can find a way to stay on the island secretly and see who has not left the island or the **village."
Mo Hanya thought for two seconds, pursed her lips, and nodded vigorously, "Okay."
Seeing her nodding in agreement, Linghu Shaofei's eyes showed sincere gratitude, "Hanya, thank you."
Mo Hanya met his gaze at this moment, her heart beat uncontrollably faster, she raised the corners of her mouth with a secret blush, "Senior, you don't have to thank me, I am willing to... serve the police. This is
It is a very glorious thing that benefits the country and the people. I will feel very proud that I can contribute to the people and the country."
In fact, just now, she wanted to say that she was willing to do anything for him, Linghu Shaofei, but out of a woman's reserve and shyness, she still did not say it.
When Linghu Shaofei heard what she said, admiration appeared on his angular handsome face, and he said with concern: "You are alone and helpless, so you must be more careful."
"Well, don't worry, senior, I will be very careful."
"For your safety, I did not tell the police that you were an undercover agent. The fewer people who know about this matter, the better. Only I know that you are an undercover agent. If anything happens, just
Find me immediately."
"Um."
Afterwards, the two ate some pastries, drank tea, chatted for a while about their high school days, and spent an hour happily.
"It's getting late. For the sake of safety, you should leave first. You can take the car and leave this tea restaurant before I leave." Linghu Shaofei looked at the time and said warily.
"Okay, then I... will leave first." Mo Hanya smiled, looked at him deeply, then stood up, hiding her reluctance and leaving the private room first.
After walking out of the tea restaurant, Mo Hanya did not take a taxi and leave immediately. She turned around and looked inside the tea restaurant. After thinking for a while, she walked to the corner outside the restaurant, stuck out half her head and secretly looked at the door of the tea restaurant.
Half an hour later, Linghu Shaofei walked out of the door of the tea restaurant, looked around with great vigilance, and then stopped a taxi and left.
At that time, Mo Hanya retracted her head urgently, and he almost saw her hiding at the corner and peeking at his figure. She felt excited, scared, and sweet, "Huh", exhaled with a smile on her lips, and explored again.
He stepped forward and looked at the taxi that took him away, then walked to the street with a smile and took the taxi back home.
Her home is in an ordinary community.
The house in that community only has seven floors, and there is no elevator. Her family lives on the seventh floor, so every time she goes home, she has to climb the stairs, find the key, and open the door breathlessly.
"Uh 7e" didn't want to open the door. As soon as she stepped into the room, she was hugged tightly by a handsome man, which made her feel suffocated for a moment. She immediately frowned and said angrily: "Uh uh 7e Mo Zifei
, I’m almost out of oxygen because of you, are you going to murder your sister?”
Mo Zifei still hugged her tightly, with a smile on his face, "Sister, I haven't seen you for so long, I almost miss you."
"Uh, don't say the word "die" anymore."
"Hehehehehe..."
At this time, Mother Mo walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of boiled fish. Seeing the intimate scene of Mo Zifei hugging Mo Hanya tightly, she immediately showed displeasure and scolded sternly: "Zifei,
How old are you, and why are you cuddling with your sister? "
"That's right." Mo Hanya stood on Mo's mother's side, trying her best to get out of Mo Zifei's arms, giving him a look that said, "You deserve to be told by your mother."
Unexpectedly, Mo Zifei smiled disapprovingly, put a hand on her shoulder quite intimately, and said to Mo's mother: "Mom, my sister will get married sooner or later, and I will get a wife sooner or later, so now that my sister has not
Married, I’m not married either, there’s nothing wrong with us two siblings hugging each other to increase our affection.”
"Here's nonsense." Mother Mo poured cold water on him without hesitation, put the boiled fish on the dining table, and walked into the kitchen. In less than half an hour, a table of delicious dishes was neatly prepared.
While eating, Mo Zifei and Mo Hanya were sitting in the same direction.
Ever since she went to ** Villa, it was difficult for Mo Hanya to eat food at home. Every time she went home and ate the food cooked by her mother, it tasted particularly delicious.
Perhaps due to the surgery he had two months ago, Mo Zifei looked more delicate when eating. He turned to look at Mo Hanya's unladylike eating appearance, and even teased her gently, "Sister, eat slower.
That's it, no one will snatch it from you." As he said that, he picked up the fish tail and put it in her bowl, "My mother and I won't snatch your favorite fish tail."
"Ha 7e" Mo Hanya smiled happily, took a bite of rice, and politely picked up a fish head and put it in his bowl, "Here, your favorite fish head."
"Haha, thank you." Mo Zifei happily accepted, "Sister, fortunately, one of us two siblings likes to eat fish heads, and the other likes to eat fish tails. If we all like to eat the same thing, we might get into a fight."
Hearing this, Mo Hanya stopped laughing. She looked at Mom Mo, who was eating silently, as if she had something on her mind. She lowered her head, took a bite of the fish tail meat, with a hint of sadness at the corner of her mouth, and quietly
Look at Mo Zifei who is eating fish heads...Brother, in fact, my sister has liked eating fish heads since she was a child. You were not born before
When I was a child, my parents loved me the most. Every time I ate fish, they would put the fish head into my bowl. Then I had you in the family, maybe because we are two close siblings, and I didn’t think about you.
I like to eat fish heads. Later, every time I eat fish, my parents will give them to you and never pay attention to my feelings.
When I was a child, I hated you. I felt that you not only robbed me of my fish head, but also robbed my parents of their love for me. Fortunately, I grew up and became sensible, and I know that I
You are a sister. If you want to love your brother, I have to give you many things. No.
I can compete with you, so I chose to eat fish tails. At first, I really couldn't get used to eating fish tails, but then as time went by, I got used to it. Over time, you will think that my sister likes to eat fish tails.
, every time we eat fish at home, you will put the fish tail into my bowl.
Brother, every time you put the fish tail into your sister's bowl, your sister will be slightly touched. She knows that you have me in your heart. She knows that your parents don't like me or love me, but you will definitely like me.
Sister, I love my sister...
Brother, although you took away the love from my parents, you gave your sister your love.
Brother, if you love your sister, she will love you too, so no matter how hard or tired you are, your sister will make money to treat you. She will see that you live well every day.
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After eating, Mo Hanya put away the dishes and chopsticks very sensibly, walked into the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves, and wanted to wash the dishes with her mother.
"You just came back after a long time, go out and watch TV, I can just wash it by myself." Mother Mo looked at her, washed the dishes skillfully, and said to her softly.
Mo Hanya froze. She didn't know what was going on. When she heard her mother's words of concern for her, she always felt that her mother was unfamiliar with her.
This feeling of unfamiliarity sometimes makes her confused. She wonders if her mother is unfamiliar with and polite to her because she has done something wrong?
She was still there without leaving the kitchen. Mother Mo had some insight into her thoughts, stopped washing the dishes, looked at her facial features that were nothing like her own, and said in a grateful voice: "Hanya, you
My brother suffered from heart disease in the past few years, and my mother will be grateful to you forever."
There was a trace of tears in Mo Hanya's Danfeng eyes, "Mom, what are you talking about? Zi Fei is my biological brother. I deserve all the hardships I have endured for him in the past few years. I am his sister -
-Mom, what you said is too foreign. We are a family. Don’t say these things to me in the future." When she said the last sentence, she was pleading. After she finished speaking, she turned around and exited the kitchen while holding back tears.
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Mother Mo looked at her leaving figure, and her face, which had gone through many vicissitudes of life, was filled with relief and gloom.
After leaving the kitchen, Mo Hanya stayed silently in her bedroom for a while. After making sure that she was calm, she walked out of the room and walked towards Mo Zifei's room next door.
The door to Mo Zifei's room was ajar.
Mo Hanya didn't knock on the door, but slowly opened the door. She saw Mo Zifei sitting on a stool with his back facing her, drawing something. She curled her mouth and saw that all the walls of his room were painted by him.
Paintings of various styles walked towards him gently and asked in a low voice: "What are you painting?"
Mo Zifei didn't know that she had walked into his room. He was slightly frightened and frowned slightly. Then he turned his head and looked at her with a smile on his face with a pair of charming hazy eyes, "Drawing 'Fei Yaqing Shen'"
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"What?" Mo Hanya was confused. She took the drawing board in his hand and carefully saw the familiar outlines of a man and a woman on the drawing paper. She suddenly thought of what it meant, "Oh, you want to draw me and
How about you holding hands?"
"Yeah." Mo Zifei smiled charmingly with hazy eyes. He took the drawing board, lowered his head slightly, and continued to draw carefully stroke by stroke.
Mo Zifei has been fond of painting since he was a child. He is very talented in painting. When he was a student, his paintings would win first place in the painting competition held by the school every year.
Ever since he was in kindergarten and won first place in a drawing competition, he has been the pride of their ordinary family.
When he paints, he is very serious and devoted. At this time, he is very charming.
When Mo Hanya looked at him at this time, sometimes she would inexplicably feel that her precious brother was like the purest and most beautiful angel in the world.