195. That, Brother-in-law......
Indeed, all the qiē is in Mo Zhanting's grasp.
He took advantage of the chaos to take away the chip in Lin Feng's hand, revealed the contents to Jin Tianwei, and naturally let Jin Tianwei lead the troops to sweep away Long Xuan. After that, he attracted Lin Feng to ambush Ruka, forcing Ruka to flee to Zong Mingcheng's house in desperation, and then before Ruka arrived at Zong's house, he swaggered out of Zong's house, creating the illusion that Zong's family appeared in Longxuan.
All the qiē were under his control, and the only thing he didn't calculate was that when the Mo family seized power, Mo Yao took the lead.
He can only hide invisibly, disappear from people's eyes, hide in the shadows and wait for the opportunity.
Until Dong Yilan, who loves outdoor sports, participated in outdoor rock climbing alone, he secretly calculated that Dong Yilan fell off a cliff and was sent to Mexico in a coma. also returned to the scene when Mo Yao and Dong Yilan met for the first time.
Because he knew that Yi Mo Yao was cautious and would not accept a strange woman casually, so he chose to throw Dong Yilan into the slave market, Mo Yao loved Zong Yilan, and he would not let Zong Yilan fall to the point of being bought and sold, even if it was a woman who looked like her.
So, Dong Yilan wore the mask of Zong Yilan and broke into Mo Yao's life, Mo Yao wanted to love but didn't dare to love, so all kinds of misunderstandings later occurred. Mo Yao's distress in Oman was also done by Mo Zhanting in collusion with the Omani government, if Dong Yilan hadn't woken up suddenly, Mo Yao would have died that day.
All of these qiē seem to be unrelated, but they are closely related, and when they are connected, they are a deeply hidden conspiracy.
What Mo Zhanting wants is definitely not just the dark forces of Long Xuan and the Mo family or even D City, he wants much more.
"The most important thing now is to find Mo Zhanting." Dong Chuwei retracted his gaze staring out the window, Mo Zhanting didn't get rid of it for a day, it was like a timed explosion buried beside them, which could detonate their peaceful life at any time, and blow up the so-called happiness and joy to pieces.
"He disappeared from Amascat, I'm going to find out now." Zhang Xian stood up, with a touch of incredulity on his clear and handsome face, Mo Zhanting alone was able to disrupt several big families, and ordinary people couldn't do this.
"Someone is checking over there, and the company also has some things to deal with, so you can go back to work first." During this time, he and Cheng Nuo were not in the company, and the company's affairs also needed to be taken care of.
"Yes, Uncle Dong, then I'll go back to the company first."
Sending Zhang Xian away, the amber eyes of Dongchu fell on the kapok tree not far from the window, it was February, the fiery red kapok opened, and the clusters were clustered on the branches, like the sky overflowing with brocade, dazzling.
On the second floor, the long figure stood in front of the window, one hand lifted the corner of the curtain, the light shone obliquely in, sprinkled on the sleeping little face, the halo seemed to be given life, dancing between her eyebrows, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the transparent white little face carried a little uneasiness.
She was still immersed in her dreams.
In the dream, she was tiptoeing along, with a pair of big eyes still looking forward from time to time, as if trying to trick someone, suddenly, when passing by her father's study, there was a sound of falling to the ground, the movement was very loud, and the whole house was shaking violently.
Then she saw a scene that she could never forget in her life.
Ruka had a gun in his hand, and his father was lying on the ground, his blood-stained fingers pointed at Ruka, his eyes widened to say something, but he opened his mouth and finally didn't say anything.
"Ah......" A scream soared into the sky, Dong Yilan bounced up with her head, and the next second she fell into a wide embrace, and Mo Yao rushed over from the window with one arrow step.
Dong Yilan opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him with teary eyes.
The heavy fabric of the light-blocking curtains firmly blocks the light from view, and the dim scene in the room makes it impossible to tell whether it is day or night, but the familiar silhouette of the man in front of him seems to be engraved in his bones.
"Little Brother ......"
Mo Yao, the little brother she has been chasing since she was a child!
The feeling of seeing her relatives instantly released the grievances in her heart, and the crying of the sky and the ground came immediately.
"Little brother, my daddy died, he was killed......" The mournful cry penetrated into Mo Yao's ears, and before he could fully react, his small body had already thrown himself into his arms.
Dong Yilan leaned on Mo Yao's arms, completely ignoring the image and cried, the voice that seemed to be exhausted and sad was enough to make the sun and the moon lose their color, so that the rivers forgot to confluence, Mo Yao hugged her, only to feel that there were thousands of invisible hands tearing at his chest, and the pain was so painful that he almost suffocated.
I thought about it for a long time, but I never thought that when she woke up, she would usher in such a scene.
Mo Yao's bottomless eyes showed a sense of desolation and decadence, watching her cry in her arms, but she couldn't find comforting words, which made Mo Yao's guilt feel much stronger over the years, and even felt more or less incompetent.
How else to face her sadness, so powerless?
With a long sigh, he hugged her tightly.
Slowly, the unbridled crying turned into sobbing, and he leaned on Mo Yao's shoulder with an aggrieved nose, and his voice was hoarse like a little beast's sorrow, "Little brother, my daddy is gone, and my home is gone......"
Home is gone...... What she actually wants to say is that no one loves her anymore!
Mo Yao looked at Dong Yilan steadily, her blood-like eyes were full of moisture, her long eyelashes were soaked with tears, stained together in twos and threes, looking pitiful, the apprehension and uneasiness in her pupils, and the fist-sized piece of flesh on his chest was pierced like a needle.
Mo Yao cupped her little face and used her warm lips to remove the tears from her face, "Don't be afraid, there is still me." ”
I said I would carry you on my back for the rest of my life and never put you down again!
You're not here, I'm alone guarding our memories, locked my heart and broken my love, you're finally back, I'll guard you for the rest of your life, where you are, I'll be there!
"As long as I'm here, it's your home!" The gentle gaze, the beautiful eyes like water, and the little face in the palm of the palm, as if it had been washed, were wet and distressing.
"In the future, I will protect you instead of Uncle Zong, and I will not let anyone bully you!" His arms tightened and hugged her into his arms, his cheeks rubbed against her soft long head, and a burst of fragrant fragrance came to his nose, flowing in his heart, and a little emotion overflowed his chest.
Elan, his Elan is finally back!
Dong Yilan was infected by his infatuation, and his heart miraculously calmed down, and later memories slowly returned, and his brain gradually became clearer. Seventeen years ago, she woke up in a real room after being injured, and was later rescued by Dong Chuwei, and since then she has become Dong Chuwei's daughter, and she was held by him on the tip of her heart and cared for and grew up.
The memory returned, but I forgot the five years of torture.
Carefully calculated, in the past seventeen years, she has never suffered any grievances, except for ......
"Mo Yao, you bastard!"
The earth-shattering sound rose from the ground and resounded through the sky, and before Mo Yao could react to what was happening, he only felt a powerful force hit his chest, and then his body shook, his center of gravity shifted, and he fell under the bed.
There was a bang, and the ground shook.
A certain Miss Dong sat firmly in the center of the bed, clusters of sparks in her blood-like eyes.
In Mexico, she was thrown into the slave market, unfamiliar with life, and the language barrier, he suddenly came down from heaven to ransom her, at that moment, she regarded him as her own salvation, as a god sent by God to save her, but how did this god do it?
He even violently attacked himself with a drunken bow!
This is unforgivable! It doesn't matter if she is East Israel Blue or Zong Yi Blue. If she is Zong Yilan, then this is Chi Guoguo's betrayal, and if she stands on Dong Yilan's position, this is an absolute insult!
Can't forget the humiliation of Jì!
Mo Yao touched his smashed head and got up from the ground, and his deep eyes were blank: "Why? "Just now, it was a little bird, why did it suddenly switch to Hedong lion roar mode?
The curtain was black and red, bursting out with sparks and lightning, and Mo Yao only felt the cool air rising from the soles of his feet to his scalp.
I felt a faint sense of uneasiness in my heart.
Sure enough, Dong Yilan snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Yao, do you remember ...... in Mexico?"
"It was a misunderstanding, I had no idea it would be you!" Without waiting for Dong Yilan to finish speaking, Mo Yao hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, and was very annoyed by his drunken and mistaken behavior in his heart, and secretly vowed never to touch alcohol again for the rest of his life.
"Misunderstanding? Well? The long tail note showed that she was in a particularly bad mood now, Mo Yao's scalp tingled, and the happy mood she had just now regained her childhood memories was all gone, and she was only thinking about how to explain it.
The anger on Dong Yilan's body burned one after another, making Mo Yao sweat profusely, and he felt that the whole room was hot for ten or twenty degrees.
"Is my sister awake?" The door was pushed open, and two heads, one large and one small, squeezed in through the crack in the door, and when they saw the situation inside the room, the eyes of the two fell on Mo Yao in unison.
Cheng Xiaoye and Dong Cheng Cheng came to see if Dong Yilan had woken up, but as soon as they opened the door, they saw the eldest sister sitting in the middle of the bed with a stern face, and the future brother-in-law, that is, Mo Qiye, was kneeling in front of the bed with a look of making a mistake and confessing his guilt.
In fact, Mo Yao was not kneeling, but half-squatted on the ground after falling out of bed and didn't get up.
From the perspective of Cheng Xiaoye and Dong Cheng Cheng, he knelt in front of the bed very humbly.
"Uh, it seems like we're here at a bad time?" Cheng Xiaoye scratched his head embarrassedly, and his tone was ten percent apologetic, but he kicked hard at the little orange fart and kicked him into the room.
When poor little orange heard Cheng Xiaoye's words, she was hesitating to go back, when the cold fart Yuezhen was kicked, almost fell to the ground, and staggered to Mo Yao.
"That, brother-in-law, let's see if the eldest sister is awake." Xiao Tiancheng smiled, and crawled towards Dong Yilan in the center of the bed, and didn't forget to glare at Cheng Xiaoye when he turned around.