Chapter 627: Mo Zishu to the Yun Family
Chapter 627: Mo Zishu to the Yun Family
After Mo Zishu arrived at the Yun family, he was immediately invited to the hall of the Yun family by the Yun family's housekeeper, and the posture should be more solemn and grand, and more respectful and respectful.
"Miss Mo, you sit down first, and I'll pour you tea." The housekeeper of the Yun family was specially instructed by the master of the Yun family that if Mo Zishu came, he must be treated well, and he must not be neglected.
Mo Zishu nodded coldly and did not speak, her expression was indifferent, and her hand was lightly resting on the armrest of the seat, waiting for Yun Changjin's arrival.
When Mo Zishu arrived at the Yun family, Li Ruxin, who had been settled, also got the news as soon as possible, and at the same time, Hei Yan, who was monitoring Li Ruxin, also reported the news to Mr.
Li Ruxin stood behind a long pillar on the second floor of the hall, staring at Mo Zishu sitting in the hall with gloomy eyes, holding the five fingers of the long pillar and bending them, picking at the pillar, the pain was transmitted to her brain, making her hatred even more distinct.
"Miss Mo has been waiting for a long time, please drink tea, the Yun family master will come over soon." The housekeeper of the Yun family respectfully brought the tea to Mo Zishu, nodded and said.
"Well, it doesn't hurt to wait." Mo Zishu said lightly, raised her chin and skimmed towards a certain place on the second floor of the hall, and the corners of her eyes revealed a bit of sarcasm.
Li Ruxin saw Mo Zishu's eyes, her heart palpitated, she didn't expect Mo Zishu to be so sensitive, and she could notice her existence from so far away.
It's just that even if you notice it, Mo Zishu has now entered the Yun family alone, and the situation will only be passive.
After Mo Zishu glanced at it, she picked up the teacup as usual, she didn't drink it, she just stared at the curling smoke, watching them emit and disappear.
"Miss Mo, it's been a long time." Yun Changjin stepped into the hall with a gentle smile, and heard his voice before anyone saw him.
Mo Zishu's eyes turned, and at the same time as falling on Yun Changjin's face, the teacup in her hand was also put aside, Yun Changjin's face was the same as when she first saw Yun Changjin.
"It's okay, I just arrived." Mo Zishu answered Yun Changjin's question with a faint expression, neither too enthusiastic nor too cold.
"It won't be long enough, otherwise it will really make me feel guilty." Yun Changjin walked to Mo Zishu's side and sat down.
"The head of the house, please drink tea." The housekeeper of the Yun family brought the tea prepared in advance to Yun Changjin and retreated.
"Master Yun, I'll get straight to the point, you're here for me, there's no need to involve the old man." Mo Zishu didn't plan to go around in circles with people like Yun Changjin.
"Miss Mo, what you said is not right." Yun Changjin looked at Mo Zishu with a smile and took a sip of tea, the fragrance and bitterness of the tea spread in his mouth.
Mo Zishu waited quietly and silently for Yun Changjin to continue.
"Actually, it's a pity, Miss Mo, you have amnesia, you don't remember anything when you were a child, and you don't remember Xiaomeng, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered to invite Mr. Dog to the Yun family as a guest." Yun Changjin spoke in a tone with a hint of regret and hatred, and he hoped that Mo Zishu would not have amnesia, so that his plan would go more perfectly and smoothly.
"Why don't Mr. Yun tell me who this little dream is, maybe it will help me recover my memory." Mo Zishu said leisurely and wantonly, ignoring the complicated look in Yun Changjin's eyes.
Yun Changjin was silent, he was hesitating whether to tell Mo Zishu or how to talk to Mo Zishu.
Mo Zishu sat and waited for Yun Changjin to speak, her memory had recovered, so she asked this question on purpose, just to find out what the relationship between Yun Changjin and Xiaomeng was.
"I'm Little Dream's father." After thinking about it for a while, Yun Changjin decided to say it slowly, some truths can't only be known to him.
"Impossible." Mo Zishu immediately retorted.
Immediately, in Yun Changjin's surprised gaze, Mo Zishu said calmly: "Although I can't remember, but some things about Xiaomeng Baili Xian and the old man have told me that Xiaomeng was abducted and trafficked to R Zhou by traffickers like when I was a child, and no relatives of Xiaomeng have been found for so many years, and we have also looked for traces of Xiaomeng's relatives, but there is no trace." ”
When Mo Zishu said this, she remembered that because of Xiaomeng's heart, she and the old man sent people around to find Xiaomeng's relatives, not only in Rzhou, but also sent people outside Rzhou, and at that time, Rzhou was still in a moment of war, and it was not easy to send people out, and they had to pay attention to Xiaomeng's condition at all times.
Yun Changjin was stunned when he heard Mo Zishu's words, because he didn't know that someone had come to look for him.
"But no matter what, I'm Xiaomeng's father, and I still have a record photo of Xiaomeng when he was born." No matter how surprised and stunned he was, Yun Changjin continued to speak.
Mo Zishu looked at Yun Changjin's serious expression and didn't seem to be telling a lie, so she believed it.
"Later, Xiaomeng was diagnosed with serious congenital heart disease when he was three years old, I took Xiaomeng to the best hospital for heart treatment in the world at that time, Xiaomeng lived in the hospital for a year, and I gradually returned to China because of the Yun family's affairs, and asked someone to take care of Xiaomeng, but I never thought that two months after I left the hospital, I was told that Xiaomeng was missing, and I hurried to the hospital to know that Xiaomeng was targeted by a group of traffickers as early as when I left, I made sure I wasn't going to come back before I set up my plans and started it. Yun Changjin said slowly.
Mo Zishu listened to Yun Changjin's words quietly, the age of Xiaomeng's disappearance coincided with the age when she was abducted and trafficked to R Zhou and met Xiaomeng, and Xiaomeng did suffer from serious congenital heart disease, and she had to have a heart transplant to have a chance of long-term survival.
"Later, I kept looking for Xiaomeng's traces to find out where this group of traffickers would abduct Xiaomeng, but in the end, I was told by the local police that this group of people was already habitual offenders, and they were helpless against them, so they couldn't catch this group of people at all, let alone know the traces of this group of traffickers." Yun Changjin said that his expression gradually declined, and he was crazy and desperate.
"Is the place where Xiaomeng disappeared in country M?" Mo Zishu asked suddenly.
"How do you know?" Yun Changjin asked in surprise.
"Because I also disappeared in country M at that time, this was told to me by my brother, and according to the old man, I met Xiaomeng on the way to kidnapping, and then escaped from the traffickers together." Mo Zi frowned.
Yun Changjin only remembered when he heard what Mo Zishu said, the former Mo Zishu was abducted by traffickers when he was a child, and the Mo family had been looking for traces of Xiaomeng like him in those years, but they didn't have a clue, which is why Magnolia later adopted Li Ruxin.
"Then what you mean, the traffickers who may have abducted and sold you at that time were a group of people." Yun Changjin asked.
"I'm sure it's a bunch of people." This is certain for Mo Zishu, who has recovered her memory, if she has not recovered her memory, it is not very certain.
Yun Changjin was silent again.
"It's just that I really didn't expect Xiaomeng to be the daughter of the Yun family master, as far as I know, the Yun family master married the family when he was young, but I don't know why Mrs. Yun died every time, and the fact that the Yun family master still has a daughter is very surprising." Mo Zishu once investigated Yun Changjin and was a little surprised to learn that Yun Changjin was still married, because no one in the upper class of S City had ever seen Yun Changjin appear in public with any woman for so many years, let alone heard that Yun Changjin, the head of the Yun family, was married.
Yun Changjin was a little surprised when he heard that his old things were turned out, but when he thought that the object was Mo Zishu, he was a little relieved, if he didn't know Mo Zishu, he might ask Mo Zishu how he learned about these things, but he knew Mo Zishu so well that there was no need to do more.
"My wife died in childbirth while giving birth to a little dream, and my wife and I are not married together by family, but because she is pregnant." Yun Changjin didn't treat this kind of thing as privacy, but told Mo Zishu generously, even if he didn't lose, Mo Zishu would be able to find out clearly.
"I see." Mo Zishu nodded.
"Actually, the prefix doesn't need to be too cumbersome and complicated, why should I deal with Miss Mo, didn't Baili Xian and Mr. Dog tell Miss Mo? Don't they have the slightest guilt in their hearts? Yun Changjin suddenly became very excited, as if he could go berserk at any time, his face was red, the corners of his forehead were bruised, and his eyes were faintly exuding skyrocketing anger.
"Please also ask the Yun family master to speak directly." Facing Yun Changjin, who was on the verge of an outbreak, Mo Zishu behaved calmly, and even took a sip of the already cold tea.
"Xiaomeng is dead, doesn't Miss Mo know the reason?" Yun Changjin looked at Mo Zishu's reaction a little strangely, even if he had amnesia, according to the attitude of Baili Xian and Dog Wensheng, he would definitely tell Mo Zishu everything about Xiaomeng, Mo Zishu would not be so calm.
"Yes, she's dead, I know." The words 'Xiaomeng is dead' seemed to have violated Mo Zishu's taboo, and his flat expression sank a little at once, as if there was a sudden snowstorm in the ice and snow.
"She's dead, and you can still be so at ease?" Yun Changjin had already said it so obviously, he didn't believe that Mo Zishu still didn't understand.
"What does the Yun family master mean by this? Are you saying that I killed Little Dream!? Mo Zishu's tone suddenly became a lot sharper, and his eyes were sharp, bursting out with a chill, staring at Yun Changjin's eyes.
"Isn't it?" Yun Changjin retorted.
The atmosphere between Mo Zishu and Yun Changjin suddenly became tense, and the fire of war seemed to be about to break out.