Chapter 661: The Real Mo Yu
Mo Sizong's eyes were heavy, "Auntie, you also want to go against your grandfather and me?" ”
Mos was timid, "Grandpa, I-"
"If you still think of me as your grandfather, just listen to grandpa, you know, grandpa doesn't like disobedient children the most."
Mo Si moved her lips, her thoughts about saving Feng Rin did not stop, "Grandpa, I can listen to you, but can you let him go." ”
She didn't know why her grandfather kidnapped Feng Rin, but it was the first time she had seen her grandfather look at her like this.
It was so gloomy that she didn't dare to look at it directly.
She naturally has a sense of awe for her grandfather, even if her grandfather has hurt her since she was a child, she is still afraid of such a grandfather.
Seeing that Mo Sizong was determined to save that kid, his mind turned slightly, and he said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him." ”
"Sir." The butler walked in at this time.
Mo Si Miao couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, why do you want to tie up Feng Rin?" ”
Mo Sizong's eyes were cold, "This is not something you can worry about, butler, take Miss Yao back to the room to rest." ”
"Grandpa, I don't want to rest now." How could Mo Si Miao be the opponent of the housekeeper, after all, Jiang is still old and spicy.
"Miss Ao, I'm sorry."
Mo Si Miao looked at the housekeeper blocking her in front of her, and she softened her voice: "Uncle housekeeper, you just let me go this time, okay, okay!" ”
The butler's eyes softened: "No." ”
Mosmi: "......"
Merszon left there and went to the study.
Den.
Lin Qi: "Mr. Mo, please take a seat." ”
Mo Yu's hand was habitually inserted in his pocket, probably with Wan Zexi.
"No need." He's dirty.
Lin Qi was not annoyed, but said calmly: "Please be patient with Mr. Mo, the master will come over soon." ”
Da-da-da-da.
Footsteps rang out.
"Sir." Lin Qi greeted him.
Mo Sizong waved his hand, "You go out!" ”
Lin Qi nodded, and before leaving, he glanced at the man standing under the chandelier, and at first sight, he deeply felt that there was a sense of danger on this person's body.
Mo Sizong sat down slowly, only to see him drinking tea as if no one was around, and it was nearly two minutes before he put down the teacup in his hand.
"Your name is Mo Yu." Merszon raised his eyes to look at the man.
Mo Yu looked at Mo Sizong's majestic eyes, his face was as calm as water, he knew what Mo Sizong looked like, but this was the first time he had met Mo Sizong.
"Where are the people?" Mo Yu didn't intend to talk around the bush with this old thing, "Also, I don't think we have anything to talk about." ”
Mo Sizong frowned: "You don't want to know your background, and who your parents are?" ”
He originally thought that the child who grew up in that kind of mountainous area could be so good, but when he saw it today, he found that the child in front of him actually had the style of his Hong'er back then.
Especially that face, which has a seven-point resemblance to Hong'er.
"What if you know?" Mo Yu said dismissively.
Mo Sizong was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the other party's cold face, he suddenly realized and smiled, "No wonder, you don't want to see me, it seems that you already know your background." ”
Mo Yu tugged at her red lips, "The bloodline thing is useless to me, you have so many children and grandchildren, and you are not inferior to me, right?" ”