After all, according to Hu Xier's character, he can really do such a thing.
I didn't expect Hu Xi'er to have such a big opinion against them. If they go to Longyan, they don't know what kind of treatment they will encounter at Mo Cheng's house.
The two turned their heads and looked at Hu Xier with confusion and fear.
Hu Xier's face turned red and she stared at Mo Cheng. Why did this bastard say anything to others? Was this the reason why I was angry yesterday?
It's not all because of you, you bastard, for what you did last night.
Hu Xier coughed twice, her face returned to calm, and she said without changing her expression and her heart not beating: "Don't misunderstand me, I very much hope that you two will visit Longyan."
"My house is enough for two people."
"I quarreled with Mo Cheng yesterday, purely because of some personal matters. Don't get me wrong. The main reason is Mo Cheng's fault."
Hu Xier put his hand on the table, moved it away and a deformed iron spoon fell on the table.
As if... he was threatening them.
Hu Xier chuckled and said, "Does everyone remember it?"
Everyone swallowed in fear and looked at the deformed iron spoon. Newton had recently been doing research on force. He knew exactly how much strength it took to bend an iron spoon.
At least most adult men can't bend it with one hand.
Stephenson is engaged in research and has used experiments to prove how long an iron spoon can be used. The answer is that it can be used for a long time. If it is not corroded by salt, there may be no problem after using it for ten years.
Mo Cheng has endured this unbearable weight before and has personal experience of Hu Xier's power.
The three of them swallowed in unison and did not dare to say anything.
But seeing through it without saying anything, the three people stiffly looked away from Hu Xier's face.
Hu Xier is very satisfied with this effect.
He sat down gently and looked at Mo Cheng as tenderly as Xiaojiabiyu.
Mo Cheng didn't dare to look at him.
Hu Xier said softly: "Okay, you two are going to Longyan. I support it. However, Mo Cheng and I are now under house arrest in Britain and cannot leave for the time being."
"I don't know when I can return to Longyan."
Hu Xier sighed: "You understand, right?"
The two of them were silent. They had long known about the fact that Hu Xier and Mo Cheng were under house arrest in Britain.
Despite the fact that both of them relied on research, Newton in particular seemed to have a very good relationship with George III, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, and the British Prime Minister.
But that's not the case at all.
After all, Newton was just a scientific researcher.
Even if you have Harlan, the Chancellor of Finance's badge in your hand.
But in fact, he doesn't have much power at all. It's like he is a member of Congress, but it's matters discussed in Congress.
It's like he has nothing to do with it.
They are all in vain and false.
The only purpose of this name is to help Newton solve some problems that do not involve legal issues.
Get some privileges and let some people listen to your instructions.
Like the Sheriff of Britain.
Stephenson does not have this power. He is just a researcher on the Dreadnought-class battleship. He has a famous name but no power.
Even for those royal nobles, they are just tools to ensure that they can make profits.
Thinking of this, both of them sighed heavily and looked at Mo Cheng and Hu Xier.
"Sorry, I can't help you with this matter."
Mo Cheng and Hu Xi'er expressed their understanding. They both believed in Long Yan's legendary figure Liu Zheng. If they haven't replied yet, it might be because there is nothing they can do.
At this moment, the postman's voice sounded: "Sir, your letter."