Looking at the replies given by netizens, Jiang Yuxi fell into deep thought.
As the president of the Mo Group and the leader of the Mo family, how could Mo Yancheng be related to those organizations? And why are the tattoos on his body the same as the man that night.
Of course, she didn't think that the man that night was Mo Yancheng. Although she couldn't see the man's face clearly that day, she also knew that the man's legs were intact and not disabled.
After gradually coming back to his senses, another netizen replied to Jiang Yuxi's post.
[Poster, this tattoo looks like a symbol of the dark night. Dark night is in that area of Europe. Their people are very fierce. Poster, please be careful. 】
Jiang Yuxi thanked everyone who responded to their post, and then she deleted the post.
Since people with this tattoo are very dangerous and may be people of the dark night, she can't leave a post for those people to find her based on their IP address, right?
...
The next day.
In the living room, Mr. Mo saw Jiang Yuxi coming downstairs and hurriedly waved to her, "Xixi, come here."
Jiang and Xiti walked to Mr. Mo and sat down, "Good morning, Mr. Mo."
Mr. Mo smiled brightly, "Yan Cheng hasn't gotten up yet. He must be very tired last night, right?"
Jiang Yuxi's mouth twitched slightly, her expression a little unnatural, it turned out that the old man had misunderstood.
"not him..."
Just when he was about to explain, Mo Yancheng came over in a wheelchair. His expression was as usual, very pale, expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Mr. Mo looked at Mo Yancheng meaningfully, "Yancheng, thank you for your hard work. I have asked the kitchen to make soup for you. Drink more and work harder tonight!"
The words fell.
Jiang Yuxi's face turned red and her eyes wandered. Why did she think the old man meant for them to continue spending the night here tonight?
Mo Yancheng glanced at Jiang Yuxi coldly. Did this woman say something random to her grandfather? Otherwise, why would grandpa say this?
"Grandpa, I won't drink the stew. I have other things to do, so I'll go out first."
It was only after drinking grandpa's stew last night that Jiang Yuxi almost succeeded. How could he make the same mistake now?
"Oh, it's okay for you to come back and drink tonight." Mr. Mo's words had made it clear that they would continue to live in the old house tonight.
Mo Yancheng calmly said nothing, controlled the wheelchair and left the old house.
"Xixi, it's really hard for you. You have to face my expressionless grandson all day long." Mr. Mo sighed heavily, "But I believe that everything will be fine when you have children in the future."
Jiang Yuxi just smiled and said nothing, kid? This is impossible.
There was a black Rolls-Royce Phantom parked outside the Mo family's old house. Mo Yancheng was sitting in the back seat, and Zhou Yi was sitting in the driver's seat. He was talking back to Mo Yancheng.
"Master Mo, last night our people said that they saw a post on a forum discussing your tattoo, and many posters told the origin of the tattoo. I'm afraid it won't take long for people over there to know about Mo. Your other identity."
Mo Yancheng's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and his voice was cold, "Have you found out who sent it?"
Zhou Yi shook his head, "No, the poster was very smart. She deleted the post not long after she posted it and canceled her account. We can't trace her IP address."
Mo Yancheng's face was gloomy, and a hint of coldness shot out from his deep eyes, "When was the post sent? I want the precise time."
Zhou Yi recalled the news reported by his subordinates, and then replied: "It was around eleven o'clock last night."
Mo Yancheng's eyes narrowed slightly. At eleven o'clock last night, he happened to be in the same room with Jiang Yuxi, and he also took off his shirt due to the effect of the medicine. In other words, at this point last night, he could see The only person he had tattooed was Jiang Yuxi.
Could it be that the poster is Jiang Yuxi?
"Ling ring ring~~"
A crisp ringtone rang, interrupting Mo Yancheng's thoughts. He came to his senses and took out his cell phone to answer the call.
"slight."
"Yan Cheng, were you busy last night?" Otherwise, why wouldn't you even answer her call?
Mo Yancheng apologized: "Sorry, I was really busy last night. Why did you come to see me last night?"
"It's not convenient to call me over the phone. If you are free at noon, can we have a meal together?"
"Okay, see you at Xiangmanlou at 12 noon." After Mo Yancheng said that, he hung up the phone.
Zhou Yi looked like he was hesitating to speak, and Mo Yancheng said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Zhou Yi bravely said: "Actually, I think Miss Shen must have come to you today because of Lin Miaomiao's affairs. If the young lady knew about it, she would definitely feel uncomfortable."
"Although the young lady and you are just a couple on the surface, they are still a couple in the end. She was blatantly made pornographic rumors in the company and was beaten by the people who made the pornographic rumors.
The young lady is just following the normal procedure to vent her anger. I think the young lady is right. "
He felt that if Mr. Mo went to help Miss Shen regardless of personal matters, then this matter would be a permanent thorn in the hearts of him and the young lady, and they would not be able to remove it.
Mo Yancheng dug his eyes out at Zhou Yi and sneered: "Did I say I would intervene in this matter? Zhou Yi, you are too concerned about Jiang Yuxi."
These words may be misunderstood, so Zhou Yi hurriedly explained, "Master Mo, don't get me wrong, Secretary Jiang is the young lady, how can I dare to be interested in her?
I'm just evaluating this matter from an objective perspective. If you don't like to hear it, then I won't say it either. "
"That's it, let's drive."
Zhou Yi can always stay by Mo Yancheng's side because he dares to say and do things. He is not like those flatterers who only flatter and dare not tell the truth.
...
In the blink of an eye, it was night, just as Jiang Yuxi thought, Mr. Mo still forced them to stay overnight, as the name suggests, to let them increase their relationship as a couple.
Because of what happened last night, Jiang Yuxi was a little overwhelmed and embarrassed when facing Mo Yancheng, so she had to play with her mobile phone to resolve her confusion.
Mo Yancheng looked at Jiang Yuxi and asked tentatively: "Does my tattoo look good?"
He was wondering, was the person who posted the message Jiang Yuxi?
Jiang Yuxi looked slightly startled and clenched her hands nervously. Mo Yancheng suddenly asked about the tattoo. Could it be that he knew about her post?
Or is it just that Mo Yancheng is just testing her?
Jiang Yuxi was not sure what Mo Yancheng meant. She asked, "You made the tattoo yourself. You don't know whether it looks good or not?"
Jiang Yuxi put the question back with all his might, and Mo Yancheng frowned slightly, "I mean, what do you think of my tattoo?"
Jiang Yuxi shook his head, "Everyone has their own interests and hobbies. It's your business to like tattoos."
These words seemed to be an answer to Mo Yancheng, but the answer seemed to be ambiguous.
When Mo Yancheng saw that the test failed, he said directly: "Someone posted my tattoo online last night. Do you know about this?"
