"Grandpa Mo? What Grandpa Mo? Tian Sijia didn't understand it at all.

"He's a rural uncle, and he's a very good person." Murong Fei took Tian Sijia and Su Xiao to take a taxi to Songshou Village, and on the way, she called the police and told the police that Grandpa Mo had been threatened.

All the way, she was urging the taxi driver to drive quickly, but unfortunately the road was too far, and the car was not an airplane, so it was impossible to fly over.

When they arrived at Mo's house, many villagers outside the house were watching the excitement, and the house was in a mess, with tables, chairs, and teapots thrown on the ground.

Murong Fei walked in with a piece of broken porcelain, "Grandpa Mo! Mo Chen! ”

Unfortunately, no one answered her.

A kind lady walked in, "Girl, are you looking for the old ink head?" ”

"Yes, I'm looking for Grandpa Mo, what about the others?" Murong Fei had a strong feeling of unease.

"Hey, don't mention it, it's all those unscrupulous descendants of their family, his nephew heard that his jadeite was sold for millions and came to the door to ask for money, saying that his father also has the right to inherit, and those relatives who usually dislike the old Motou's poor family and don't move around with the old Motou also came to the door to ask for money!

If the old Motou didn't give it, they had already divided the family from their ancestors, and they were not obliged to give their money to their relatives, so they started fighting.

Just now, a few of them beat Lao Motou enough, but the police came and arrested those people, and sent Lao Motou to the hospital, and I don't know what is going on with Lao Motou now. The eldest lady said with a sigh.

"Then do you know which hospital Grandpa Mo lives in?" Murong Fei asked.

"It is estimated that it is the town hospital ten kilometers ahead, which is close to us, and it is too far to go to other hospitals." The eldest lady said.

"Did Mo Chen go too?" Murong Fei asked.

"I didn't see Mo Chen, I don't know where that kid is?" The eldest lady said.

"Hurry up and find Mo Chen! Hurry up! Murong Fei hurriedly shouted to Su Xiao and Tian Sijia to find someone.

"Who is Mo Chen? What? Tian Sijia didn't know who the person she was looking for was at all?

"Boys! The only boy in this room! Murong Fei said.

This is a good search, and the boy who can find it must be Mo Chen!

As she spoke, she ran up to the second floor, but there was no Mo Chen on the empty second floor.

"Mo Chen! Mo Chen! Murong Fei is anxious, it stands to reason that Mo Chen is autistic, and he will not communicate with the outside world, if he is frightened, he usually squats down and hugs himself, and he will not run around.

"Isn't that right?" Tian Sijia suddenly saw a boy standing outside the windowsill.

Murong Fei ran to the windowsill of Tian Sijia Station in a few steps and saw Mo Chen standing outside the windowsill, his back against the wall of the wooden building.

"Mo Chen! It's too dangerous here, come here! Come to my sister! She called out Mo Chen's name.

"Is he a fool? Why not answer? Tian Sijia asked.

"He's not stupid, he's autistic and can't speak." Su Xiao said.

Murong Fei's sweat came out in a hurry, even if this is the second floor, she will break her arms and legs if she falls, and she doesn't know Grandpa Mo's condition yet, she has to hurry up and see Grandpa Mo!

"Mo Chen, your grandfather is in the hospital, don't you want to see your grandfather?" She screamed.

It seemed that Mo Chen had a little reaction to the word grandfather, and he turned his head to look at Murong Fei.

Murong Fei saw the small red flame on Mo Chen's forehead again, as well as Mo Chen's angry facial features.

He could feel a burning aura burning in Mo Chen's body.

"Mo Chen, give me your hand!"