Mo Xiaolu gently closed the curtains, and his eyes still couldn't control looking in that direction.

I still remember the day I left Gumo Island, he stood on the balcony of the villa next door and talked to himself on the phone.

He asked himself if he wanted to go with him.

His soft, deep voice seemed to still echo in his ears.

The faint moonlight is like the scene of that day.

However, now it is no longer a matter of people.

How confident he is, confident that he will definitely follow him.

How calculating he is, calculating himself to lure Yunrou out of Gumo Island.

How hateful he is.

Silently touched his flat abdomen.

There used to be a child who belonged to them here, but he ruthlessly said that it was...... It is a wild species.

The cheongsam on her body was wrinkled by her.

In love, those who dare to make demands are sure.

She sighed and sat back on the bed.

The moment the body touched the sheets, countless memories flooded back.

The good, the bad, the joyful, the sad, all rush to themselves.

She felt like she had touched a demon's object, and she stood up.

"Naqiao, change my room."

*

It's now getting night, and the neon lights of Gumo Island are as colorful as day.

Mo Mo asked his eldest son, Mo Zichen, to accompany him on a tour of Gumo Island.

Of course he didn't want to, the two big men had nothing to go about, and besides, it was still on this big night, "Uncle, you can bring Momo with you." ”

Mo Zichen's eyes were like a deep ice well, he glanced at him lightly, didn't make a sound, and walked straight forward, the shadow cast by the neon light was long.

Want to get in touch with his sister? There are no doors.

Sensing that the person behind him was not following, Mo Zichen glanced back at him, took a breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Want to see my sister?" Let's talk about it after shopping. ”

His wife hasn't been found yet, and he still wants to accompany this person to visit Gumo Island, does he think he wants to go with him? It's not that I'm afraid of what kind of moth he is doing on Gumo Island.

"Okay." As soon as you hear it, you can see the end of the day, and you are immediately full of energy, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes seem to be dyed with brilliant colors.

In fact, Mo Zichen has not visited this ancient island for many years.

When Min Xiaoyuan found out that it was not an ordinary minor operation but someone took out the child, every time she saw her mother, Mrs. Mo, was like a mouse seeing a cat, she was so scared that she was going to die, and her expression was in a trance for a while.

Mo Zichen felt sorry for her, so he could only take her away from Gumo Island and go to the capital of the Weili Kingdom.

Since then, Mo Zichen has been running back and forth between the two places, and most of the time he has been in the capital with Min Xiaoyuan.

"It's kind of interesting." Standing at the gate of Moshi Industrial, the building high into the clouds attracted the attention of Yu, and the building was surrounded by lights to form a pillar of light.

It's unique to build such a tall building on an island.

"Why did you bring me here?" He strode in.

The security guard at the door, bowed in respect.

As soon as I stepped in, a woman with a graceful figure and a cheongsam walked over, "Hello sir, what do you need help with?" "The voice is gentle and beautiful, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Let's go down." Behind him, Mo Zichen walked slowly, as if he wanted to see the prosperity of this Mo family's industry.

"Mr. Mo, you're back!" The moment the woman saw Mo Zichen, her eyes lit up instantly.

Sue Zichen said coldly, "Hmm." He waved his hand.

The woman was surprised, her hands folded on her abdomen, politely retreated, and the surprise in her eyes had not yet retreated.

Seeing this, he pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows lightly.

Although Mo Zichen has not always appeared in the Mo Shi Industrial Building in the past five years, no one here knows about him.

The islanders of the last family are equivalent to the ancient emperors and royal families, with a touch of respect in their hearts.

Yuan found out early, and when he walked along the way, all the eyes cast were looking at Mo Zichen, and the eyes of those people faintly revealed worship.

Even if there is a moment of amazement when I see myself, I will want to look at Mo Zichen again.

The last family is really a magical existence. He pursed his mouth and said in his heart: Why didn't he think about living an imperial life on the whole island in the first place?

As soon as his thoughts came to him, he immediately shook his head. Fifty thousand years ago, he was also an emperor, but that thing was really not good, and in the future, he was given a world for him to dominate and manage, and he was too lazy to move.

The green white hand is placed behind him, leisurely admiring the end of the industry.

He is really curious about Gumo Island, and he really has no malicious intent. Because he knew that the rumors of Gumo Island were all false, and the treasures of Jinshan were also fictional.

Before he had taken a few steps, Mo Zichen behind him suddenly spoke.

"Second Uncle Zhang's family, did you do it?" Ever since he knew that Mo Zichen was the one who had secretly investigated the Mo family over the years, Mo Zichen had always wanted to ask.

Mo Zichen's eyes were divided into a trace of obscurity.

"Huh?" His brows tightened, and he turned around, "What Second Uncle Zhang?" ”

"Did you blow up the entrance to the undersea passage?" When he said these words, Mo Zichen was calm, but the tyrannical and cruel aura around him betrayed him.

“…… No. Yuan directly denied it, turned his head, and continued to walk leisurely.

I have checked the last family for nearly a thousand years, but it is only in the past hundred years that I have determined that the last family in my memory is the last family of the ancient end of the island.

The entrance to the undersea passage was so secret, and the Mo family was so cautious, and they usually went to Gumo Island by plane, he never thought that there would be an undersea entrance.

Throughout, he believed that the only possibility of landing on the island was the passage that had since collapsed.

The eyes of the coat are firm, and the evil eyes rarely reveal a kind of righteousness.

However, Mo Zichen will not trust him completely easily.

"I hope you're telling the truth."

*

When Yuan followed Mo Zichen back to the main house, Mo Xiaolu was already asleep.

"Young master, Miss's body is already delicate, she has worked hard all the way, and she has wasted half of her spirit, and now she is resting." That Qiao has been in the last family for many years, and has a seven-trick exquisite heart, Rao is Mo Zichen is expressionless again, just a slight move back half a step in the posture, she can guess the young master's meaning slightly.

Mo Zichen said lightly, "Hmm." With a sigh, my heart was very satisfied, and my deep eyes looked at him as if there was nothing.

Sure enough, I saw a-eating expression on his demonic face.

Mo Zichen let out a slightly helpless look, "It seems that you won't be able to see my sister today." So saying, he turned around.

He deliberately took the coat with him for a long, long time, just because he didn't want him to see the deer. Junxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly. It's nice to see someone deflated. My heart is happy, and I don't feel that my steps are much lighter.

He turned the white jade ring between his fingers, his expression converged and changed to a gentle look, the demonic facial features instantly took on a gorgeous color, and the charming peach blossom eyes seemed to be seducing, "I hope that tomorrow our beautiful Miss Mo will get up early." ”

Seeing his chic back, his brows furrowed, and then loosened, and so on.

She didn't like the man who was overly good-looking, and always felt that she had bad intentions towards her young lady.

Thinking about it, he locked the door of the young lady's room again.

She usually wakes up earlier than the young lady, so she will come early to open the door.