Mo Yu nodded, "Last Friday, in the café outside the school." ”

Mo Mingzhou suppressed his anger and turned around and walked out of the house.

It's better not you guys.

…

Early the next morning. Mo Mingzhou didn't wait for Mo Liang at the school gate, so he had to trouble the teacher to call him out of the school.

"Mo Liang."

The head teacher, Zhang Ying, interrupted the English teacher who was in class, frowning and motioning for Mo Liang to go out.

Mo Liang's eyes flashed, and he got up to leave.

Jiu Nuan grabbed his hand uneasily, Mo Liang scratched her palm, and then let go.

Li Qingchen didn't avoid her when he spoke yesterday, Jiu Nuan guessed that the person looking for Mo Liang was likely to be Mo Liang's father, so did he come over to ask Xingshi about the crime, or did he ask for verification?

Mo Liang is very careful in his work, there should be no evidence left, plus Uncle Qin helped him!

A car was parked outside the school gate.

Seeing Mo Liang come out, the driver opened the back seat door.

The car was indeed Mo Mingzhou, and his eyes were gloomy at this time.

After Mo Liang got into the car, he looked at Mo Father with an expressionless face.

He is very different from the state he was in when he left, he should have been rubbed by the company's anxious things, and he was a little old.

But Mo Mingzhou was handsome when he was young, and the years and fatigue left on his face, and it still didn't stop his handsomeness, but it was such a dog-like face, but he did things that were not as good as dogs.

Mo Liang looked at Father Mo calmly, and Father Mo was also looking at him......

The two sat together, and neither spoke for a moment.

In Mo Mingzhou's impression, Mo Liang was still the boy who surrounded him and called him dad when he was seven or eight years old.

But in the blink of an eye, he has grown up unconsciously.

The momentum on his body has surpassed him.

I also saw Jiang Xue's shadow on Mo Liang, like his mother, she was born to stand on a high place.

He has a calmness that he doesn't have at this age, not as innocent as a 16-year-old boy, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is.

From the age of ten, it was clear that he was not afraid of anyone, let alone the elderly.

It was supposed to be something he could be proud of, but he didn't have a hint of pleasure.

Even his indifference and detachment from himself made Mo Mingzhou's chest gather anger.

Mo Mingzhou was the first to break the silence between the two.

The opening is to ask: "This is the attitude of you when you see Lao Tzu, don't you even know the name?" ”

Mo Liang sneered when he listened to his question.

Now I know it's him.

"What do you want me to call you? Mr. Mo? ”

"I'm your son!" Mo Mingzhou was furious and yelled at Mo Liang.

Mo Liang looked at Mo Mingzhou on the opposite side and said, "I wish you weren't." ”

Mo Mingzhou was furious, raised his hand and fanned downward.

"You don't want to admit it, you also have my blood on your body, you will never be Qin Mingzhe's son."

Mo Liang held the arm he waved over, and the hidden cold light under his eyes floated.

"Heh~ Because of you, I'm afraid that I'll dirty Uncle Qin's identity."

Mo Liang tore off his camouflage and looked directly at Mo Mingzhou unruly.

His attitude almost made Mo Mingzhou unable to react.

Listening to his answer, he was even more furious.

Pointing at Mo Liang's fingers trembled, obviously angry.

Thinking of Mo Yu's words, he looked at Mo Liang's eyes flashing with a little cold light.

"Is the company's accident related to Qin Mingzhe?"

Mo Mingzhou shook off Mo Liang's hand and asked gloomily.

Mo Liang didn't want to talk nonsense with him, opened the car door, turned sideways to reveal a handsome face, and said a little mockingly.

"Are you out of options, and have you started framing you?"