"Haven't I treated her well now? Cheng'er. You don't care about the affairs between adults. You just have to remember. You're your father's daughter, and that's enough. Sometime. Don't associate with the Su family." Mo Yun finished speaking coldly. Said: "Okay. You go down."

Mo Qingcheng raised her tearful eyes: "Father...... The Su family is the 'daughter's rented family.' The daughter's son knows that the Su family is different from the past. But these are all harmless to the ripples. If it weren't for her. How could my cousin die. How can father and mother be incompatible. And the 'girl'. Isn't it bad enough for her to hurt her 'daughter'?"

"Enough." Mo Yun shouted, "She's your sister. How can you say that about her. Originally, I thought you had grown. Now it seems. It's really easy to change the 'sex' and it's hard to change. You and your stupid mother. It's carved out of a mold. Such disrespectful words in the future. I don't want to hear it from your mouth anymore."

The atmosphere in the study suddenly became 'gloomy'.

Mo Chengcheng stopped crying. She looked at Mo Yun with a rational and calm look. Word by word, he said, "Father. Don't you really think it's strange? What was the Mo Ripple like in the past. Even if you don't see him much. I guess I know it in my heart. If she's really that capable. How could he be locked up in the backyard firewood room by his mother and not resist. And your birthday party. I'm ...... I saw her breathe with my own eyes." Her eyes flickered a little. That time she personally sent Mo Lianyi 'on the road'. But I didn't expect it to be in a blink of an eye. Mo Lianyi came to life. It's scary to think about such a thing.

Mo Yun naturally heard the dodge in Mo Qingcheng's words. He's not stupid. Although it was not clear at the time. But then . He had also carefully investigated everything about Mo Lianyi from childhood to adulthood. On the day of the birthday feast. Mo Lianyi was indeed locked up in the firewood room. And both 'legs' are broken. Bruises. At last. was also humiliated and died by Mo Chengcheng.

This scene also made him feel very weird. But there are a lot of weird and unpredictable things in this world. A lot of it is not something that ordinary people can guess. Let's be honest. He didn't mind how many secrets Mo Lianyi had on his body. He just minds. How much benefit Mo Lianyi can bring him. As long as the pros outweigh the cons. Then it doesn't matter if this 'girl' is a 'sexual' mutation. It's a city that's very deep. It's still demonic possession. He didn't care.

Even if Mo Ripple is a demon. She wants to be a scourge. Nor will he be alone. There were so many people who gave him a burial. What is he afraid of. What's more. Spirits and demons fear the wicked. He Mo Yun is not a soft-hearted person. If it's a demon. Who's afraid of who isn't necessarily it.

"Cheng'er. What do you mean. Do you want to say. It was you who murdered Sister Yan with your own hands that day." Mo Yun looked at Mo Chengcheng. I was disappointed in this 'girl' again. Such a stupid ton. It really doesn't look like his Mo Yun species.

Mo Qingcheng shook his head vigorously. She took Mo Yun's hand.' Excitedly said, "No. Father. No. Aren't you afraid? That Mo Ripple. She might be a wicked. She maybe. Not your 'daughter' at all. Look at her face. What was she like, and what she is now. Do you think normal people can be beautiful like that? When things go wrong, there must be demons. You're not afraid of the day. That evil is really coming to you."

boom

The 'door' of the study was kicked open.

Mo Chengcheng and Mo Yun looked up at the same time. I saw Mo Lianyi and a gentle figure appear at the 'door'.

Mo Ripples dressed in a group of lilac 'colored' quicksands. Graceful. Walked in with great style. Her every step of the way. All walked extraordinarily elegantly and arbitrarily. That kind of ostentatious and gorgeous beauty. It can really shake people's eyes.

"Even if it's critical, it's going to hurt you first. My good sister. You're alive and well on your own. What do you '' for someone else?" The voice was extremely cold. Extremely brittle. Green and tender. With a chilling edge.

Mo Chengcheng was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. Then he hurriedly hid behind Mo Yun. It's a hell of a dead end. Frightened look.

Mo Yun looked at Mo Ripple who suddenly appeared in front of him. Trying to squeeze out a gentle fatherly expression. Asked, "Ripples. The Father thinks you won't be there until tomorrow. How early to come back?"

"My only sister is married. I'm my sister. Naturally, I'm going to come back to help. Who made the second lady still sick in the 'bed' now? Anyway, there's only three days left. Come early a day. I can also do my filial piety in front of my father as early as possible." Her smile is sweet. It's just that there is not much warmth in his eyes. Now she and Mo Yun. It's nothing more than mutual benefit. Mutual use of the relationship. Because they performed a few scenes of fatherly kindness and filial piety in front of everyone. Therefore, the harmony on face naturally has to be maintained.

Now the second lady is under house arrest. There is not even a 'female' master in charge of the Mo Mansion. Mo Chengcheng is about to marry again. In desperation. Mo Yun sent someone to deliver a letter to Mo Lianyi. Ask her if she's available. Can you go back to Mofu to help? Of course. The main thing is . It is also to connect the relationship between father and daughter. After all. Mo Lianyi is now a very important chess piece.

Mo Yun smiled lovingly with satisfaction: "It's still ripples with a heart. It's really worthy of being the eldest 'daughter' of the father. Cheng'er. You'll have to learn more from your sister in the future."

Mo Qingcheng hid behind Mo Yun. The head shook like a 'wave' drum. She was scared again. He said in a panic: "Who. Who wants to learn from this demon? Father. She's really evil. I don't want her to '' my wedding. I don't want to. You let her go. Let her go."

"That's enough. Cheng'er. You're so tired. Go back to your room and rest. Before getting married. You don't even have to go out of the room for half a step." Mo Yun lightly gave Mo Chengcheng a grounding order." Come people. Send the second lady back to her room."

Soon. Two servants and women came up and drove Mo Chengcheng away.

Then. Mo Yun exchanged two more words with Mo Lianyi. Let her go back to Shaohua Xiaozhu to rest.

North of the city.' Jade's virtual peak.

Star-striking. Sprinkled in every corner of the red dust mountains.

'Jade' on the top of the virtual peak. There are three cabins and a small yard tied up with a fence.

There is a stone table in the courtyard. Two stone benches.

Two men, one black and one white, sit opposite each other. In front of them was a quaint purple clay pot. Two cups of tea curled up a white 'colored' mist. All of it. It's all so 'fine' and peaceful. Elegant and dusty.

The night breeze blows. Lifted the man's coat from the ink coat. The dark gold dragon pattern embroidered on it looms. Under the stars. The 'fine' Ugin mask seems to be mysterious and charming.

The man in white looked a little sickly. His countenance was exceedingly handsome. And warm as 'jade' and warm as 'spring' wind. Look. Like a fairy-like figure. Of course. If you get closer. You will find that his lips are too pale. A pair of clear eyes but no focal length. Deep. It's impossible to see to the end.

"Lord. Tea is ready. Please use." The man in white handed one of the cups of tea to King Jin.

King Jin stretched out his hand and took it. He said, "Eleven. Don't be so polite with me. Right now. You are the Eleventh Prince. My brother. Don't mind the words. Just call me Brother Ten."

Eleven's expression seemed to froze for a moment. Then he smiled gently: "The Lord has changed a lot. It seems that it is all the credit of that Miss Mo." His Royal Highness the former King of Jin reigned supreme. I am the only one. He is the most powerful. Meantime. And also the most arrogant.

Not long since. The arrogant and lonely King of Jin. It will also become so gentle.

"Don't dare. The subordinates dare not trespass." After all. He's not really the Eleventh Prince. The real eleven princes. It's long since turned to bones.

King Jin stopped talking. The atmosphere was silent for a while and a little awkward.

The two of them were at a stalemate. Long. Still Eleven laughed: "Brother Ten. It's my brother's picture. Punish yourself with a glass."

King Jin seemed to sigh: "Eleven. Your eyes. Do you want to be cured?"

"Can it be cured?" Eleven smiled gently, "I'm used to the darkness anyway. It can't be cured. It doesn't matter."

If you can have the light. Who wants to sink into darkness? But it's because it's been sunk for too long. Even the thoughts of longing for the light have turned to ashes. Then the darkness will not be so terrible anymore.

"Another day. I'll bring someone to meet you. Maybe. She can heal your eyes. That's what it counts. You've been planning for me for years. Let's make up for it with all your might." King Jin looked at Eleven's unfocused eyes. I feel a little guilty in my heart. Eleven's life was saved by him. But Eleven's eyes. but for his blindness. Eleven more wisdom near demons. Over the years, he has played chess in the north and south. Planning. The original good body has been dragged down. In this way. I don't know how many more years Eleven will last.

Actually, originally. He doesn't care about life or death. Even he himself is precarious. Poison can kill at any time. Not to mention the life and death of others.

But I don't know since when. One of his hearts began to warm up. The number of times he poisoned was getting less and less. Mo Lianyi will give him 'medicine' on a regular basis and feed him some blood regularly. He looked at her every day. I read her every day. Fall asleep smelling her unique fragrance. Days like this. Let him start to be attached. Because of attachment. So naturally reluctant to let go. Since you want to live. Then you have to live well. Even the people around him. We all have to live well.

The people and things he cares about. Not much. But eleven. Definitely one of them.

"Brother Ten is talking about Miss Mo." Eleven asked with a gentle smile. Judging by the information he has. There are really a lot of mysteries on this Mo Lianyi. Among them is her unfathomable medical skills. Even King Jin's illness can be controlled by her. Maybe. She could really heal his eyes.

But the greater the expectation. The greater the disappointment. He's still. Don't get your hopes up too much.

Mention Mo Lianyi. The look on King Jin's face was much softer: "It's her. I'm sure she'll be able to heal you."

"When will the tenth brother officially marry her."

"Soon. Always wait until the right time." His smile deepened a few more times. The author has something to say Three more to offer, oh, I did it~ .