110. Transactions
Mo Yao stayed in Muscat for a few days, his wounds were already healed, and negotiations with Oman were on the agenda, so he came to the beach alone that afternoon, looking at the sea in the distance.
Mo Yao is not a melancholy teenager, he came here only because this sea area is far away from the island of Roman.
Laughing at himself, without him getting in the way, the broken woman should be in and out of the right place with Zhang Xian, the phone in his pocket rang suddenly, Mo Yao took out his mobile phone, and an unfamiliar number jumped on the screen.
After a moment's hesitation, he picked up the phone.
"I'm Dong Chuwei." On the other end of the phone, he said, "I heard that the seventh young man is in Muscat now. ”
If I am not mistaken, this should be the first time Dong Chuwei has spoken to him, Mo Yao smiled, "Uncle Dong is really well-informed, I am indeed in Muscat." ”
Dong Chuwei snorted, and there was an indescribable heaviness in his tone, "Ming people don't say secret words, I want to talk about a business with Qi Shao." ”
Mo Yao was really surprised again, he and Long Xuan had always been innocent of Jinghe, and Dong Chuwei took the initiative to talk to him about business, it was like the sun coming out of the west. "Uncle Dong is willing to help, Mo Yao should do his best, but I don't know what Uncle Dong wants to do?"
"It's about you."
Something to do with me? Mo Yao raised his eyebrows, "I've never heard that Long Xuan has ever done the business of buying and selling people. ”
Dong Chuwei smiled, "I'll take the arms market around Russia and exchange it with Qishao for one thing." ”
The Russian arms market Long Xuan is dominant, it has been many years, and its share is equivalent to more than two Middle Easts, Dong Chuwei actually wants to trade it, presumably what he wants is not so easy to get, so it is really possible to have something to do with him.
"Uncle Dong really looks up to Mo Yao, such a big market, I'm afraid it's not worth selling me, right? What does Uncle Dong want Mo Yao to do or what does he want from Mo Yao? ”
"Borrow seven less than three days."
Well? Mo Yao's mind couldn't turn around at this time, as if Dong Chuwei had said something incomprehensible, and he needed to chew it well.
Hearing that he didn't react for a long time, Dong Chuwei asked, "Seven young people think it's not enough?" ”
Mo Yao held back a sentence for a long time, "Uncle Dong wants Mo Yao to be happy, right?" "When he is stupid, the entire Russian arms market will give him three days, if Dong Chuwei is not crazy, then what do you want to achieve with these three days.
How can people like them make loss-making deals, and if they don't make money, they will lose money.
"I'm not kidding." Dong Chu Yan's voice came from the earpiece, and across the distant telephone line, Mo Yao could hear the heaviness in his tone, "Yilan is sick, she wants to see you, I know you have been having a headache in the Middle East market recently, one Russia is enough to reach three Middle Easterns, you are very cost-effective." ”
Dong Yilan is sick, that broken woman is sick again, she was fine when he left a few days ago, why is she suddenly sick again.
"You said she was sick, what was she sick about?" After Mo Yao finished speaking, he realized that he was almost shouting, and when he heard the news of Dong Yilan's illness, he raised his throat in his heart.
Why is this broken woman in such a bad health, she gets sick at every turn, from the fact that he knows her, she is either in the hospital or on the way to the hospital.
"It's hard to put into words." He can't sue him that his daughter has a mutated gene in her body, or if he scares him away, where will he find someone like Mo Yao to make his daughter happy.
"Are you seriously ill?" In fact, he didn't need to ask him, he had already thought that the condition of the broken woman this time must be particularly strict, otherwise Dong Chuwei would not have proposed such an exchange condition.
However, in line with the principle that it is a bastard to be cheap and not to make money, Mo Yao still agreed to Dong Chuwei's exchange conditions, using the Russian arms market in exchange for his time, as for whether he will come back in three days, when the time comes, he will see through the woman's appearance, if she is willing to let him accompany her, three months is fine.
Mo Yao took three steps and two steps towards the stop, and he realized that he was desperate to go back to the island of Roman.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Yao's plane arrived at the Roman Island, and when he entered the door, he found that the place seemed to have changed very much in a few days, and the small house was crowded a lot, and there were people who looked like doctors coming in and out.
Dong Yilan was no longer in the original room, he searched around but couldn't find it, went downstairs and grabbed a doctor casually and asked, "Where is Dong Yilan?" ”
The doctor looked at him blankly and said, "You're here to visit Miss Dong, aren't you?" She had just gone to the tea garden in the back mountain. ”
can also go to the tea garden, it seems that the broken woman is not very sick, it is estimated that it is to trick him to come back, just pretending, hateful! Thinking of this, the anxious mood relaxed a lot along the way, and went out to the back mountain with a full collar.
The broken woman curled up in the rattan chair like that day, the difference is that today she is wrapped in a thick velvet blanket, and the whole person is like a big dumpling.
Thinking of her and Zhang Xianqing that day, Mo Yao was angry again, and walked two steps quickly to Dong Yilan's side.
"Broken ......" just wanted to speak, but found that she was curled up in a chair and asleep, and her palm-sized little face had lost a lot of weight, and her face was as pale as a white piece of paper that had not been written.
But the face is very delicate, and it seems to have been deliberately dressed up.
Dong Chuwei didn't lie, she was indeed very sick, and Mo Yao's heart hurt dullly.
Perhaps feeling a scorching heat, Dong Yilan woke up faintly, her eyes no longer had the same brilliance as before, and it was dim and distressing. Seeing Mo Yao, her eyes welled up with surprise.
"Mo Yao......" she muttered, her voice was low, and Mo Yao walked over.
"Why, I abused my grandfather that day and didn't give my grandfather food, and now I regret this ugly appearance?" Mo Yao didn't bother to look at her, and hugged her with his arms outstretched.
After a few days, she was so thin that she was only bone, and she didn't have any weight in her arms.
"The skin-skinned little master dislikes you." Mo Yao said, hugged her and sat down in his arms, glanced at her face that was so thin that only one and only one big eyes remained, and said in disgust: "You are so ugly now!" ”
Her poisonous tongue, she had already understood, and smiled indifferently, "You still hold it." ”
"Ye is willing, I want you to take care of it!" I pulled the blanket on her body and wrapped her tighter. Dong Yilan's little head rubbed, found a comfortable position in his arms, and began to sleep again.
She became more and more sleepy, as if twenty-four hours of sleep in a day was not enough, and now she slept all the time except for meals.
In fact, she hasn't eaten much in the past two days, and two big bags of nutrient solution a day have made her blood vessels not very smooth, and she has been muddy all day long, and the chaotic sounds in her head have disappeared, and she can fall asleep when she closes her eyes.
I was afraid that I would never wake up again if I fell asleep that day.
"Elan?" Mo Yao saw that she was sleeping deeply, and suddenly became afraid, and shook Dong Yilan's pale face vigorously, "Yilan, wake up, can you tell you a story?" ”
Dong Yilan was woken up by him, and opened his eyes in confusion, "What story?" ”
"What story would you like to hear?"
"When I was a child, I often had nightmares and couldn't sleep, so Daddy would tell me fairy tales." As if it would be too tiring to say too much in one breath, Dong Yilan paused for a long time before continuing: "Daddy said, I am a cursed princess, waiting for the prince's redemption. ”
Heh, I didn't expect the overlord in the Dark Empire, Dong Chuwei, who is iron-fisted and ruthless, to have such a warm side, thinking of his family, in fact, Dong Yilan's childhood should have been relatively happy.
"And is your prince here?"
Dong Yilan shook his head, "No." ”
Mo Yao sneered, fairy tales are all lies, "Master will tell you ghost stories now." ”
"Ghost stories?" Dong Yilan's body moved, and he changed to a slightly more comfortable position, "Dad said, if you listen to too many ghost stories, you will have nightmares." ”
"With the master here, how dare the ghost approach." Mo Yao will take the east to the blue to the bosom.
That's right, when she meets Mo Qiye, who doesn't dare to be angry and complain in the sky, the little ghost will also go around within 100 meters, and it is estimated that she is not afraid of death in this world, and dares to go up.
Hugged hard, "I'll tell you a story from when I was a child." ”
Mo Yao's deep eyes looked ahead, through the white camellia forest, looking at the sunset in the sky that was about to end, and there was a fiery red cloud under the sunset, reflecting half of the sky.
The beauty of the sunset is desolate.
Mo Yao's heart was touched by something, and he was a little sad.
"About twenty-one years ago, maybe twenty years, I was too young to remember very well. I have an older brother who is about the same age, well, he seems to be a year or two older than me, but he is much taller than me. Once he took me to a place far away from home, where he said he had discovered a mysterious gate. ”
"I was very curious, so I followed him, and in a very desolate valley, I really saw a big iron gate, which was hidden in the mountain road, very hidden, and if it wasn't accidentally discovered, no one would have noticed it at all."
"It feels like a tomb robbery note." Dong Yilan interjected.
"Do you still read tomb robbery notes?" Mo Yao glanced at the little woman in his arms strangely, her eyes were closed, if it wasn't for what he had just spoken, he would have thought she was asleep again, "But you're right, but that door is not as big as the bronze door in the tomb robbery notes, and it's just an ordinary iron door, it's a very strong one, something like a bank vault or a military base gate." The iron door has a very bright flower printed on it, and the flower covers almost the entire door. ”
"Such a strange door?" Dong Yilan slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of curiosity, "Then what?" Did you go in? ”
"Listen to me first." Mo Yao rubbed the top of her hair and smiled softly, "That flower is very strange, it has seven petals, and the seven petals are different in color, and each one is very bright, as if it represents something. ”
Seven-colored flowers? Dong Yilan was shocked, and she also had a seven-colored flower on her shoulder.