20. Chapter 20 Gambling King Two Thousand Gold Eight
Mo Yanli glanced at him and said, "In his office." At this point, she looked at Uncle Zhong and said with an unquestionable attitude: "Since everything is fine, let's go back first. I guess, Dad
You should be very worried."
Uncle Zhong was stunned for a moment, looking at the slim girl in front of him, her face was still as beautiful and refined as a lily, but he always felt something strange for no reason, but he couldn't figure out why?
Without thinking much, he nodded and said, "Yes, Miss Second."
There was a Rolls-Royce extended car parked in front of the hospital, and she got in the car directly. With the memory of the original owner of this body, it would be much easier for her to do whatever she did next.
Thinking of the hatred Mo Yanli, the original owner of this body, had before his death, he was really similar to her. He probably knew that no matter how much he gave in, he couldn't buy her peace, so he might as well resist!
However, even if she doesn't know how to resist, now that she has become her, she will resist. Fortunately, Confucianism can be taught, as long as you know how to resist.
The car drove forward smoothly all the way until it reached the suburb of Xishanbie in Manchester. The tree-lined avenues on both sides were lush with leaves, rising in the wind. The green leaves kept falling in the air, which was very beautiful.
At this time, there were no vehicles on the wide and empty road. Only their car was driving on it, and the speed was very fast. This was the road specifically leading to Mojia Villa. Before entering this road, it was already
There have been layers of surveillance, so ordinary people are not allowed to enter the Mojia Villa without permission, and no one is allowed in unless invited.
About ten minutes later, you can clearly see a solemn and majestic gate. The gate is in the shape of an arch, with carved white jade railings on both sides. Two stone lions squat at the gate. It combines classicism and modernity.
Classic yet fashionable, the walls on the left and right are intricately clinging to green vines, making it look extraordinarily graceful and magnificent.
Two guards stood guarding the door, motionless.
Seeing the car driving in, the door slowly opened. Not far ahead, you could see a villa built with white plaster walls and red bricks and red tiles. The entire villa occupied a very large area, and some were modeled after ancient buildings.
, in addition to a three-story villa in the center of the gate, there are some two-story villas every 100 meters, not far apart.
There are nearly ten such two-story villas in the Mo family, some are for servants, some are for Mo Qiankang's children, and some are guest rooms.
The distance is not far, only a hundred meters away. It is connected by a long cloister bridge, some of which imitate the buildings in ancient mansions. Each villa in the Mo family villa also has its own name.
Mo Yanli couldn't help but admire, this is really a place that only rich and powerful people can afford to live. Look at how much these real rich people can do, it is exactly like the ancient society of emperors and generals.
Three wives and four concubines, as beautiful as clouds.
Of course, Mo Qiankang's other wives and concubines are definitely not in this big villa. After all, Mo Qiankang is a powerful and respectable person. The real rich people still care about their social status. Those
Wives and concubines are not allowed to appear on the stage, they all live outside. Mo Yanli glanced at him and said, "In his office." At this point, she looked at Uncle Zhong and said with an attitude that could not be questioned.
: "Since everything is fine, let's go back first. Daddy must be very worried."
Uncle Zhong was stunned for a moment, looking at the slim girl in front of him, her face was still as beautiful and refined as a lily, but he always felt something strange for no reason, but he couldn't figure out why?
Without thinking much, he nodded and said, "Yes, Miss Second."
There was a Rolls-Royce extended car parked in front of the hospital, and she got in the car directly. With the memory of the original owner of this body, it would be much easier for her to do whatever she did next.
Thinking of the hatred Mo Yanli, the original owner of this body, had before his death, he was really similar to her. He probably knew that no matter how much he gave in, he couldn't buy her peace, so he might as well resist!
However, even if she doesn't know how to resist, now that she has become her, she will resist. Fortunately, Confucianism can be taught, as long as you know how to resist.
The car drove forward smoothly all the way until it reached the suburb of Xishanbie in Manchester. The tree-lined avenues on both sides were lush with leaves, rising in the wind. The green leaves kept falling in the air, which was very beautiful.
At this time, there were no vehicles on the wide and empty road. Only their car was driving on it, and the speed was very fast. This was the road specifically leading to Mojia Villa. Before entering this road, it was already
There have been layers of surveillance, so ordinary people are not allowed to enter the Mojia Villa without permission, and no one is allowed in unless invited.
About ten minutes later, you can clearly see a solemn and majestic gate. The gate is in the shape of an arch, with carved white jade railings on both sides. Two stone lions squat at the gate. It combines classicism and modernity.
Classic yet fashionable, the walls on the left and right are intricately clinging to green vines, making it look extraordinarily graceful and magnificent.
Two guards stood guarding the door, motionless.
Seeing the car driving in, the door slowly opened. Not far ahead, you could see a villa built with white plaster walls and red bricks and red tiles. The entire villa occupied a very large area, and some were modeled after ancient buildings.
, in addition to a three-story villa in the center of the gate, there are some two-story villas every 100 meters, not far apart.
There are nearly ten such two-story villas in the Mo family, some are for servants, some are for Mo Qiankang's children, and some are guest rooms.
The distance is not far, only a hundred meters away. It is connected by a long cloister bridge, some of which imitate the buildings in ancient mansions. Each villa in the Mo family villa also has its own name.
Mo Yanli couldn't help but admire, this is really a place that only rich and powerful people can afford to live. Look at how much these real rich people can do, it is exactly like the ancient society of emperors and generals.
Three wives and four concubines, as beautiful as clouds.
Of course, Mo Qiankang's other wives and concubines are definitely not in this big villa. After all, Mo Qiankang is a powerful and respectable person. The real rich people still care about their social status. Those
Wives, concubines, and concubines are not allowed to appear on the stage, they all live outside.