Mr. Mo?

Mo Zhengyun's brows jumped suddenly, and his eyes glared at the devil with fire, "What do you call me?" ”

"Sure enough, it's old......"

The devil sneered: "Mr. Mo, if it weren't for you to let people spread the word that you were about to die, I would never have come to the imperial capital." ”

"A few people died in the Zhan family, and it has nothing to do with me. All I know is that he wants to move my people. ”

Seeing that Mo Zhengyun's face was black and almost caught up with the bottom of the pot, a pair of eyes looked more like they were going to eat him alive, and the devil was not afraid at all, "You can tell the people of the Zhan family that I have nothing to do with your Mo family, and let him count anything on my head." ”

Turning around and leaving, when he reached the door, the devil stopped, "The wolf is coming, you can play it once." Otherwise, if you really die next time, I won't have time to deal with you. ”

With that, the devil opened the door and left.

The door of the study was closed, and Mo Zhengyun gasped, only to feel a terrible pain in his chest.

A fart fell into the seat, and Mo Zhengyun reached out and pulled open the drawer to get the quick-acting heart pill.

A pill topped the upper jaw, and the bitter taste spread all the way down the mouth.

The rapid heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

Mo Zhengyun lowered his head and saw the black-and-white photo in the drawer.

In the photo, he is in his twenties with a personable demeanor and a bright smile.

The woman next to her was shy and timid, with bright eyes.

The eyes of the two seemed to glow, and they were exactly the same.

Although he has passed the age of falling in love, Mo Zhengyun knows that it is the light of love.

"Huiru ......"

Whispering, Mo Zhengyun reached out to touch the face of the woman in the photo.

But when his fingertips were about to touch the photo, he slammed the drawer shut.

Walking out of the devil of the Mo family's old mansion, he was relaxed.

Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone and ask someone to book him a ticket back to Yun'an City, his mobile phone rang.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the word "Shaoyan" is clearly visible.

Starting the car, the devil answered the phone, "Hey? ”

"Don't say anything when you come back?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was as gentle as jade, "If I don't make this call, tomorrow at dawn, will you already be in Yun'an City?" ”

"No, it won't."

The devil smiled happily, "It's here tonight." ”

"You......"

Jiang Shaoyan was helpless, "Come here, I'll wait for you in the Imperial Garden." ”

"Okay."

Hanging up, the devil's car slid into the night.

Half an hour later, the devil parked his car and entered the Imperial Garden.

The stunning-looking lobby manager was visibly stunned when he saw the devil.

Then, with a bright smile, he greeted him gracefully, "Mo Shao, I haven't seen you for a few days." ”

"Missed me?"

The devil hooked his lips and waved his hand at the manager, "Don't come here, I have a master, don't come near anyone." ”

"Don't you have a girlfriend?"

The manager's face was exaggeratedly sad, "I'm afraid that the sky in the imperial capital will be cloudy for several days, and those women know that Mo Shao has a master, and it is estimated that their hearts will be broken." ”

"It's useless to shatter into glass shards."

The devil smiled and waved his hand and strode away.

A few minutes later, I entered the presidential suite in the depths of the Imperial Garden.

In the busy suite in the past, Jiang Shaoyan is the only one today.

When the devil entered, Jiang Shaoyan was drinking a glass of red wine.

Seeing the devil, he lifted his eyelids, "Amo, you did it on purpose, right?" ”

"The task they give you, no matter how difficult it is, is not a matter in your eyes. Asking you to find someone, how many years have you been looking for this? ”

There was no news at all.

The devil shrugged, "But if you are a living person, I will go to heaven and earth, and I can find it for you." But dead man, where do you want me to find you? ”

He can't tear down the graves one by one, can he?

Knowing that it was difficult for him to be a strongman, Jiang Shaoyan's eyes had a flash of pain.

After a long time, he poured a glass of wine and handed it to the devil, "Here, stay for a while." There are a few things at hand, and only you can help me. ”

The devil took the glass and without hesitation, "Good." ”