Yun Bingyan was forced to toss for one night, and when she woke up the next day, she almost wanted to die.

But this did not prevent her from eating Mo's melons.

Yun Bingyan opened her phone and clicked on WeChat, and countless unread messages had appeared in Tang Sheng's dialog box.

[The head of the Xiao Ye's attack]: Isn't it particularly shocking?!Heir!The heir of the Mo family!Ahhhh

[The head of the Xiao Ye's commotion]: What level of chaebol is the Mo family? The global productivity is terrifying! What kind of group of immortal geniuses are inside! Mo Ziran should have also told you about the Mo family's cultivation system.

[The head of the master's attack]: But! This place is so inhumane! Super super super cold! I feel that what I face every day is not people, but just a bunch of data!

[The head of the Xiao Ye's attack]: The marriage match in this place is completely controlled, and at every point in time, the top manager will select the best pairs of male and female genes to match and give birth to several perfect heirs.

[The head of the little master]: And Mo Ziran was the most genetically excellent and powerful among the newborns of that year, and the most suitable for management. So he was trained as a robot since he was a child, and he didn't have to stay with his parents as soon as he was born, and only provided the best quality milk source every day to grow. He grew up barely seeing his parents.

[The head of Xiao Ye's attack]: But Xiao Momo is precocious, and he has an analysis and judgment when he is very young. He doesn't want to be raised as a robot, and he doesn't want to be forced to manage a large number of elite robots by himself when he grows up. It's cruel.

[The head of the master's attack]: So......

[The head of the master's attack]: What about people? scared stupid? Won't you?

[The head of the master's attack]: Xiao Yanyan?

When the news stopped, Yun Bingyan took a deep breath, and her fingers were cold.

She thought, she thought......

What did she think? She thought that Mo Ziran was just a small member of the huge Mosli family, with such an inconspicuous family in Mosli, but it was put outside to be awesome.

So, he's free and powerful, and he can do whatever he wants.

But unexpectedly, it turned out that he grew up in such an extremely impersonal environment.

Yun Bingyan has always thought that there will not really be that kind of family in the world, only in novels.

Unexpectedly, there is nothing on the huge earth, in that distant place.

It's just that she doesn't know.

If so, Mo Ziran didn't realize it back then, would he never leave this island and always be the most ruthless and emotionless machine in the Mosli family?

Yun Bingyan trembled her fingertips, typed a large paragraph in the chat box and deleted it, and finally only sent Tang Sheng: So what?

Tang Sheng replied in seconds.

[The head of the master's attack]: So. . .

[The head of the Xiao Ye's attack]: When he was three or four years old, he left the Mo family on condition and went to China to stay for a few years.

[The head of the little master's attack]: Later, he was forced by the Mo clan to return to the Mo clan.

[The head of the little master's commotion]: But is his IQ a joke? Mo can't force him. He only stayed in the Mo Center for one year, and then he caught the most lethal trick of the Mo family, so he left the Mo family and went to the entertainment industry to develop.

[The head of the Xiao Ye's attack]: What kind of secret existence is the Mo family? There are thousands of secrets, who in this family will be allowed to go outside and show their heads, let alone the heir.

[The head of the master's attack]: Therefore, Mo Ziran openly stood proudly at the top of the entertainment industry as an international actor, and was known by people all over the world, which is to tell Mo Shi thoroughly:

[The head of the master's attack]: Look at how you TM still force Lao Tzu!

[The head of the Xiao Ye's attack]: Alas, but do you think that the Mo family is a vegetarian and has spent a lot of effort to cultivate the heir, so he left?

[The head of the master's attack]: So, how much pressure he has suffered in the past two years, you should have also noticed that he is not filming much now, and he is still busy as a dog.

Yun Bingyan's heart tightened, and his face was so pale that there was no blood.

[Yun Bingyan]: This time...... What is the purpose of coming back?

[The head of the master's attack]: Actually, I also wondered. As you saw yesterday, Mo's attitude is worse than welcoming foreign guests.

[The head of the master's attack]: I guess...... Maybe Mo Ziran wants to come back to show off his wife?

[Yun Bingyan]: ......

[Yun Bingyan]: Get out.

Her dull and depressed mood was ruined by this goods again.

[The head of the master's attack]: Don't worry, Mo Ziran won't let you touch a point of the mess in the Mo family. This is probably the only time you've come to Moshi in your life. Maybe it's a simple explanation, maybe it's a partial.

[Yun Bingyan]: Okay. So what do you do?

[The head of the master's attack]: ......

[The head of the master's attack]: Your question is very unfriendly to me.

[The head of the little master's attack]: Mo Ziran and I are cousins, and I am not worthy (extremely honored) not to be named Mo. I don't have much to do with the Mo family, it's the genes that were eliminated over there that left this island and returned to Huaguo to give birth. Although I am not good in genes, I am still much taller than ordinary people, and Xingtian was founded by me alone. At that time, I happened to cooperate with Mo Ziran.

After Yun Bingyan gave Tang Sheng an expression back, he went to wash up and tidy up his appearance.

Mo Ziran was using the computer on the sofa, and after seeing Yun Bingyan come out, her tense expression softened slightly, "Breakfast is on the table, I'll take you to see my mother after eating." ”

Yun Bingyan nodded, pretending to eat breakfast lightly.

I didn't see Tang Sheng in the living room, and I guess he was still upstairs.

After eating, Yun Bingyan came to Mo Ziran's side without saying a word and hugged his arm.

It's a little tight, it's a little painful, it's a little reluctant to let go.

Mo Ziran pulled Yun Bingyan over, pressed the person in his arms, and rested his chin on her forehead, "You know?"

Yun Bingyan nodded.

"Tang Sheng has said too much, there is no need to say it. ”

Those dirty, how can I bear to let you know.