Mo Yichen judged from the area of the residence in front that this seemed to be a manor. And at this time, there must be ghosts when the lights are still bright, Mo Yichen feels that he has found a place.

Although the building in front of Mo Yichen was covered by snow, it was not difficult to imagine that the magnificence under the snow must be a wealthy family. Several castles are lined up one after another, seemingly chaotic but also deliberate, and the open space left should be a pattern that may be the totem of this family. If only you could see it clearly, then the problem would be much easier.

Orange light refracted from the thick glass, sparkling against the snow. Each castle is gold-plated and sacrosanct.

One by one, the carriage stopped, first the attendant got down from the carriage, and the people in the carriage slowly lifted the windshield curtain and slowly walked out of it, putting their hands on the hands of the attendants and slowly getting off. Slippery snow is not suitable for fast cars, but horse-drawn carriages are different, with rough hooves that can generate enough friction to walk like an ice rink.

No wonder he found that every family has a horse since he came to this place, and it is difficult to eat food by himself even in such a cold geographical condition, and that raising horses is for travel! Why didn't you think of it! Silly walked over on his legs.

Mo Yichen took out his mobile phone and wanted to see how long it was until the banquet began, but he saw that Charlie sent him a map, and according to the comparison of picture information, the building in front of him was exactly the same as in the photo, and Mo Yichen finally let go of the heart that had been floating.

Is this product sobered up? Mo Yichen not only didn't think Charlie was good, but complained about him as a good brother in his heart.

"Send me the information about this family." Mo Yichen edited the message and sent it to Charlie.

There are more and more dignitaries, but the little uncle has not been seen for a long time. What's going on, is there a mistake in the information? It won't be a game! Mo Yichen decided to find a place to hide first and secretly observe the situation here.

Mo Yichen hid under a pine tree, he accidentally hit the trunk of the tree, the snow fell heavily, and Mo Yichen suddenly turned into a snowman. Mo Yichen wiped the snow off his face and quickly shook the snow on his body, but he didn't dare to make too much noise for fear of being discovered, so some dexterous snowflakes slipped from Mo Yichen's neck to Mo Yichen's body, freezing Mo Yichen's teeth and not daring to make a sound.

Mo Yichen's shirt was wet with snow or cold sweat. The sky was getting darker and darker, the temperature was getting lower and lower, Mo Yichen felt that he was slowly freezing, even though it was already so cold that Mo Yichen was still so drowsy that he couldn't open his eyes.

Feeling that the phone was vibrating, Mo Yichen reached into his pocket with his frozen hand and took out the phone It was a message sent to him by Charlie, about this family.

Mo Yichen held a handful of snow paste on his face, and slowly melted the cold snow with the residual temperature of his face, allowing himself to barely regain a little consciousness to see the content of the message.

Charlie's family lives in the sun, and this family is the ruler in the dark, all the black money in the world can be laundered here, no matter how much hatred you provoke and how many people hunt down, as long as you have enough money, you can still be free in this world, so this family can be described as an impossible existence. But it is still above board, living in the sun, and no one can shake its position.

After reading these things, Mo Yichen made all the assumptions about the little uncle in his heart were implemented. It's just that his little uncle can't pay it back.

Mo Yichen shook his neck and felt ice chips splash out of his neck, and Mo Yichen tried to open his eyes when he saw someone coming again. The people who came this time did not disappoint Mo Yichen again, and it was the little uncle that Mo Yichen was thinking about. The little uncle was dressed very low-key, not at all like he was coming to a banquet.

After the little uncle got out of the car, he looked around very cautiously. Mo Yichen immediately wanted to go out in pursuit, but because he had been squatting for too long, his legs were numb, and he staggered on the snow. If you walk carefully, it is easy to slip, not to mention the people who can't stand on Mo Yichen's feet. Mo Yichen didn't take a few steps before he fell to the ground, making a loud sound. The waiter at the door heard the voice and looked this way. But because of the ice and snow, they didn't find Mo Yichen, they thought they were wrong, and turned their heads back.

Mo Yichen stood up and didn't care about shaking off the snow on his body, just like walking in front of the door. The attendants on both sides of the door walked in as if they had nothing to do. The waiter thought it was a homeless man, so he stopped Mo Yichen and fished him out.

"Stop, who are you? Do you have an invitation? Just rush inside! The waiters are all people with colored eyes, looking at Mo Yichen's ghostly appearance, they look down on him from the bottom of their hearts, and they don't have a good face for him

。 Mo Yichen didn't have time to pay attention to these dog-eyed waiters, who looked at people and were about to rush in with their hands away.

The waiter saw that he was still strong and no longer showed mercy in his hands, Mo Yichen was the opponent of the two people, so he had to be pulled out by them, and watched the little uncle disappear from his sight. Anger burned Mo Yichen's reason, and he glared at the two attendants who were blocking him.

A kind of domineering that has been on the house for a long time without anger shocked the two waiters, they were obviously dressed very thickly, but they still felt goosebumps all over their bodies.

The two waiters realized that they were shocked by a homeless man, and their anger also came up, and they made a gesture to beat Mo Yichen severely. Mo Yichen was a submissive master, how could he be afraid of this, and he was torn together with the two people who rushed up.

Chen Qian poked her head out and couldn't see anything except ice and snow, "Excuse me, hurry up!" Chen Qian anxiously urged the coachman. The driver can't remember how many times he was urged, but this is a horse, not an engine, and even a horse is maximized, and it is impossible to accelerate all the time!

"Miss, this is already the maximum speed that is not safe, and it can't be fast anymore, so don't be impatient for a while!" The coachman was annoyed and couldn't help but speak.

Chen Qian also knew that she was not doing well, so she had to sit back in the carriage first. But the chair in the carriage seemed to have nails, and Chen Qian couldn't sit still.

Chen Qian poked her head out again, and finally saw the yellow light shining not far away, it was finally coming, Mo Yichen shouldn't have gone in yet!

The car was getting closer and closer to the castle, and Chen Qian seemed to see three people tearing at the door, there would be no Mo Yichen! The closer Chen Qian's expectation became, the more it came true.