The group first went to New City to inspect the project.
Project inspection completed.
Only then did Mo He realize that he had been deceived. There was no talk of showing martial arts to international friends at the right time and promoting our Chinese martial arts.
All day long, he followed Gu Beixian and a group of foreigners for meetings here, inspections there, or various dinner parties and endless socializing.
Those people were talking in a gibbering tone, and he couldn't understand a word they said.
At night, he and Gu Beixian will share a suite.
I stayed in a deluxe suite with upstairs and downstairs bedrooms and a study room, as well as its own swimming pool and indoor small garden.
The environment is very good, but Mo He is not happy.
He missed Xiao Yifeng.
Very much.
Just making phone calls and video calls cannot satisfy his longing.
He missed Xiao Yifeng's milky little face, soft little hands, childlike but hot words, and the sweet milky smell on his body.
When sleeping until midnight, Mo He's biological clock wakes up naturally.
He reached out and touched the side. He usually covered Xiao Yifeng with a quilt, but now he found nothing.
Three days later.
Gu Beixian prepared a generous gift and flew to California with Mo He.
Go visit Gu Zhengrong and Gu Huajin.
When Gu Beixian and Mo He appeared majestically in the courtyard of Gu's mansion, the old lady living on the top floor saw it.
She was stunned for a moment, and then she was shocked!
He instinctively wanted to hide, but his feet couldn't move.
She leaned against the window and covered her face and body with the curtains, leaving only a tiny crack.
Through the slit, she stared at Mo He's face, feeling as if her heart was cut by a knife.
For a long time, she covered her lips and burst into tears.
Mo He in the courtyard followed Gu Beixian, instinctively observing the surrounding environment in case of unexpected events.
Looking around, his eyes swept over the small building where antiques were collected.
The old lady felt guilty and immediately shrank behind the window.
She raised her hand to hold her chest, her heart beating louder than gongs and drums.
At this moment, how much she wanted to run down and tell Mo He that I am your grandmother!
Child, you have grown so big!
Looks good.
But reason doesn't allow it.
Too many people in the Lu family died back then, and she just wanted Mo He to live well and live carefree.
Living is more important than anything else.
The tragic death of the son-in-law, daughter and grandson, as well as the husband who was forced to jump off the building, each scene of the murders appeared in the old lady's mind like a movie.
She was so distressed that she couldn't breathe and couldn't stand.
Her legs went weak and she sat on the ground.
Afraid that her crying would attract people, she bit her lip until it bled.
Mo He in the courtyard was completely unaware of all this.
Enter the house with Gu Beixian, Gu Zhengrong and others.
Gu Zhengrong asked the servant to make tea for the two of them.
Gu Beixian introduced to Gu Zhengrong: "This is Xiao Yifeng's master. His surname is Mo and his name is He. He is young and mature, with excellent skills and a deep connection with martial arts. If you have anything you want to ask, you can ask him. "
Gu Zhengrong stretched out his hand towards Mo He, "Hello, Xiao Mo."
"Hello, uncle." Mo He also stretched out his hand and was about to shake it.
Suddenly an anxious voice came from upstairs, "Don't hold it! Don't!"
Mo He paused with his hands, stayed in mid-air, raised his eyes and looked over in search of the sound.
It's Jin Shuai.
Jin Shuai ran downstairs, panting heavily and said to Gu Zhengrong: "Dad, you must not shake hands with him! He looks young, but his inner strength is very deep. He can hold walnuts through a bowl. Grind it into powder, and grind the human brain into paste through the Tianling Cap. Naturally, I can also grind your fingers into powder through the human skin."
Gu Zhengrong smiled slightly, "If you care, you will be confused. Xiao Mo and I have no enmity. Why would he grind my fingers into powder?"
Jin Shuai was puzzled.
When Gu Nanyin said that last time, he was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat and didn't dare to say anything.
Why is my father-in-law so calm and calm as a mountain?
This unscientific.
Gu Zhengrong leaned over and held Mo He's hand raised in the air, "I'm going to make you laugh. This is my son-in-law. He has a simple temper and loves to joke. He is joking with you."
"fine."
Mo He looked at Jin Shuai again, "You are the uncle that Xiao Yifeng said, the uncle who knocked on the door for his aunt, right?"
Jin Shuai's expression froze.
I feel like this guy looks like a human being, but his emotional intelligence is unusually low.
He replied "politely": "It's good to open the door upside down. My father-in-law takes care of food, shelter, clothing, and clothing. He loves me very much and helps me with everything. If you have a chance, you must try opening the door upside down. It's really good." Extremely blessed. Not just anyone can knock in the door. Only those who are blessed are qualified to be a son-in-law."
The words "son-in-law" reminded Mo He of what Gu Nanyin said last time.
Let Hua Qin accept him as her son-in-law.
Mo He's eyes darkened.
The servants and chefs quickly prepared the meals.
The group started to have lunch.
After dinner, Gu Zhengrong took Mo He and Gu Beixian upstairs to rest.
After settling them, Gu Zhengrong went to the kitchen.
Send out the servants.
He put the reserved food into the food box and then into the lockbox.
Carrying the password box, Gu Zhengrong went to the small building where antiques were collected and delivered food to the old lady.
Take the elevator to the top floor.
Gu Zhengrong was surprised when he used his iris to unlock the door and entered the house.
I saw the old lady sitting on the ground by the window, covering her face and crying silently, her shoulders were shaking from crying, and her lips were oozing with blood.
Gu Zhengrong hurriedly put down the password box, walked to her, and helped her up from the ground.
He sat down on the sofa next to the wall.
Gu Zhengrong took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket to wipe away her tears and said, "Sister, please wait for me. I'll get you medicine. Your lips are bleeding."
He stood up and left.
The old lady hurriedly took his hand and said, "Don't go! It's okay."
"It can get infected."
"Let's talk about it tonight, the kid will get suspicious if he sees it."
Gu Zhengrong looked at the old lady's strange behavior, then thought about Jin Chongshan's words, and suddenly realized, "Sister, you are crying like this, is it because of Xiao Mo? Because of the child named Mo He?"
The old lady nodded and said in a low voice: "That is the only bloodline my daughter has left in this world. In order to save him, not long after he was born, I sent him to the mountains to learn martial arts from his master. More than three years ago , his master passed away, and he went down the mountain and wandered around. I was afraid that he was looking for me to get to know me, and if he was discovered by bad guys, he would die. I went abroad and hid for more than three years. Unexpectedly, He still found him."
"Don't be nervous. He is here with my nephew, not here to find you."
The old lady secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly she grabbed Gu Zhengrong's hand, with anxious and sad eyes, "Don't tell him I'm here! If we don't recognize each other, we will be fine. Once we recognize each other, the evil people will not let it go! At my age , I have only a few years to live, and when I die, all my secrets will follow me into the coffin."
"I heard from Shuai Shuai that Xiao Mo is very skilled. I think you may be too worried."
The old lady's eyes were empty and gray, and she shook her head repeatedly, "No, no matter how good your skills are, it's useless. Evil people don't rely on skills to kill, they rely on their brains. My son-in-law paid a high price to hire a master as a bodyguard, and that man could break a huge rock with one punch. , but my son-in-law, daughter and grandson are still dead, died in a car accident."
Gu Zhengrong was silent.
"Ring ring ring!"
The phone suddenly rang.
It was especially jarring in this quiet room.
The old lady was startled like a frightened bird.
Gu Zhengrong glanced at it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He pressed the answer button and said, "Hello, who is this?"
Mo He's voice came from the phone, "Uncle, as soon as I entered your house, I noticed that the atmosphere in your house was not right. I can't tell what is wrong. It just feels like a martial arts practitioner. I want to take someone to search for it. Search to prevent accidents at night, do you think it’s okay?”
As soon as Gu Zhengrong heard this, his palms began to sweat, and he couldn't hide it anymore!
