"I only know that after Mo Weiwei left, your master, your father" paused, a trace of sadness crossed his eyes, "he always suppressed his low crying. "It is said that 'men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place', how sad, sad, sad, and heart-wrenching can make a strong and resolute man like the master's father cry.

"Just like this, a month passed, whenever the master's father was about to lose his support, Mo Weiwei would always bring good medicine and hang the master's father for half his life, and his cruel methods made the prison guards who had seen many tortures at that time and had become accustomed to it couldn't help but be shocked. Suddenly, one day, when Mo Weiwei was about to go to the cell to see your master, your father, your father disappeared, and I don't know who rescued him. In the end, Mo Weiwei sent people to track down and found nothing, and later I didn't know where to get the news that I learned about the master's Cunzài, and took you back to the Mo family. "The master knows what happened after that.

After speaking, Ying stood quietly aside, waiting for Mo Bang's order.

Mo Wangli's eyes gradually turned black, and the cold and low pressure around him made people breathless.

It was a long time, I don't know how long, until a pigeon flew to the pavilion to break the suffocating silence. Shadow grabbed the pigeon and handed the letter from the bamboo tube on its feet to the Mowan Fence.

"Master, it's a carrier pigeon in prison."

Mo Bang took over, looking at the content and not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, Mo Wang's cold voice sounded, "Tonight, evacuate." ”

"Yes!" The shadow retreated and began to arrange.

There was still a lot of work to do before they left, and now that Mo Weiwei was back to the Mo family, they had to hurry.

Mo Bang Fence gently put his hand on the handrail, but after a moment he withdrew his hand away, slowly paced out, and at the moment when he stepped out of the pavilion, the pavilion behind him collapsed and fell into the pond to scatter a pool of koi.

Silent thought in my heart, Mo family

The imperial capital of the country

"Thousand----" A roar made the entire mansion tremble.

Feng Li slowly opened his eyes and sighed.

The early morning sun sprinkled from the hollow begonia window lattice, Feng Li got up, a long black hair like satin slid down, delicate facial features, picturesque eyebrows, and a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes unconsciously attracted people's attention. A pure white undershirt can't hide his outstanding temperament.

The helplessness on his eyebrows was also intoxicating.

In the past few days, every day, this rumored Zhu Qingyu is really indescribable. The master did this to him, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Ever since he followed the master of Qianmei, he knew that he had a younger brother, although he was not a close relative, but he knew from Qianmei's words and deeds that he still cared about this person very much. In recent years, he has been busy with the affairs of the country, and he has not been able to get out and go back to Shucheng to meet this person, but now that he has seen it, he has

It's better to meet than to be famous?

Anyway, it's very different from what I imagined. But the only thing that is more or less the same, and that is guts. In fact, Qianmei is like a brother to her subordinates, so the people in the photo studio feel that the photo studio is as warm as home, and they are very careful in running their own homes. So as I said before, there is a master in the studio who doesn't care about things, but there is a group of aspiring young people who are striving for progress. The success of the photo studio today is inseparable from the efforts of these aspiring young people.