Mo Yuan has always not believed what others say, she is good at going her own way.

She was born in a poor family in the mountains, her mother gave birth to her and died, her father was an alcoholic, and others said that she would be sold by her father sooner or later, and she would be exchanged for wine. But no one expected that before her father could sell her, she would die.

Mo Yuan was only nine years old that year, but he also remembered, let's work, unlike teenagers who can do heavy work, and they are not as familiar as three-year-old dolls, so no one in the village wants her, and others say that she will not live for a year. Another thing that no one expected happened: a bunch of artists came to the village, and a romantic couple of painters saw her, and they themselves had no children, and immediately decided to adopt her. The adoption process in the backwoods was surprisingly simple, and Mo Yuan soon became their adopted daughter.

It was supposed to be a good ending, but soon after, the artist and his wife died, persecuted by a commercial predator – the meaning of the painting was too easily distorted, and it was too easy to fabricate accusations against the artist.

Mo Yuan decided to go into business. Others began to point fingers again, they said that Mo Yuan would not be able to get along in the business circle of Beiliang without the protection of the artist and his wife. But Mo Yuan gritted his teeth and used the legacy left by his adoptive parents and his keen sense of business opportunities to mix in the business circle, and the first thing he did after taking the throne was to make the powerful man who killed his adoptive parents worse than dead.

And then she got married, a business-political marriage. Her husband, Anja, hated each other, but due to the pressure from the man's family, they still had a lovely daughter. She named her daughter An Xiaoze, because she decided that this little pink meat dumpling was the hope of her lonely life.

She had to manage an entire company and was so busy that she only slept four hours a day, but she still insisted on not hiring a nanny and taking care of her daughter herself. She used the photon communicator to hold online meetings, and her daughter slept peacefully in the high-end cradle she bought next to her, and the executives always had to politely praise "Your daughter is so cute" when they went offline; She doesn't know how to cook, but she hires three top chefs and a nutritionist for her daughter, who specialize in three meals a day for the small meat dumplings; When her husband didn't care about the family, she played the role of a father, sometimes for fear that her expression was not cold enough, and even practiced her majestic expression in the mirror.

But as An Xiaoze grew up day by day, rattles and minced fish could no longer meet the needs of educating his daughter. The daughter gradually showed an interest in the arts, but it always reminded her of the tragic end of her adoptive parents, and she would never allow her daughter to have such an end.

She wanted her to live a safe and happy life.

In the first half of his life, Mo Yuan only enjoyed the warmth of family when he was adopted by the artist couple, but that was only a short period of less than five years. So she doesn't know how to get along with a normal family, she doesn't know how to educate her children, and her husband doesn't even care about his daughter.

The two couples next door persuaded her many times, saying that children are not educated like this, she is too strict with her children, and the correct way of education should respect the child's independent will. But Mo Yuan had never heard anyone else's say before, and her life was very good, so she didn't have it this time, she decided that An Xiaoze would grow into a high-IQ talent who was easy to dominate in society, with a stable job, a superior life, a happy family, in short, there was everything she couldn't have.

Then on this day, at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, she discovered that the hope of her life might have been an illusion at all.

At that time, Mo Yuan was just working overtime very normally. Guilty of missing her daughter's birthday yesterday, she decided to make up for her daughter's birthday tonight, at least a birthday cake — which meant she needed to get all her work done by 6pm.

Just when Mo Yuan was murderously urging inefficient employees to submit market reports, her mind suddenly emptied.

Mo Yuan didn't take it seriously, she had been overworked recently, and she had long been dismissive of this kind of thing when her brain crashed.

It's just that when she took out the photon communicator to ask her daughter for leave from high school, she suddenly couldn't find the communicator number of her daughter's homeroom teacher.

may have been accidentally deleted by her, Mo Yuan still didn't take this little episode to heart, she decided to drive directly to school to pick up her daughter home, and asked the teacher for leave in person.

As a result, the school told her that there was no such person as An Xiaoze at all.

"How is that possible? My daughter won't be fired from you, will she? Mo Yuan grabbed the steering wheel, "An Xiaoze, be careful, hope Ze, ······ from the first class of high school What the? No? ”

Mo Yuan realized that the communicator screensaver he made with his daughter's photo was also gone, and was replaced by a strange turtle.

There is no An Ozawa in the school register, there is no photo of An Ozawa in his mobile phone, and even the pillow that An Ozawa likes in the car is missing.

All the information was telling her that An Xiaoze did not exist.

Mo Yuan didn't believe in evil, so she dialed it to her husband: "Anjiahe, are you the ghost?" Is Ann Ozawa there with you? ”

"I'm in a meeting! What are you crazy about? Hurry up and hang up! ”

Mo Yuan shouted regardless of it: "You dare to hang the communicator for me!" Ann Ozawa! Your daughter! Do you remember her?! ”

Angar and Anga were visibly shocked: "What are you talking about······ When I got married, I said that I wouldn't interfere with each other's feelings, and besides, I didn't have a daughter with anyone? ”

Mo Yuan was about to cry, she hung up her husband's communicator without saying a word, and began to dial everyone who had seen her daughter in the address book one by one: "Hello, sorry to interrupt, well, I'm fine, I just want to ask if you remember An Xiaoze, my daughter, her birthday ······ yesterday"

"An Xiaoze, my daughter, you said that she plays the piano well······"

"An Xiaoze, my daughter, every time you see her, you praise her cute ······"

After receiving countless negative answers, she called the number of the doctor who delivered her baby at the time: "Hello, sorry to interrupt, do you remember that at one o'clock in the morning on January 11, 2011, you once helped a pregnant woman deliver her baby······

Nothing.

It seems that Mo Yuan is the only one left in the world who still remembers An Xiaoze, her daughter, who is fifteen years old this year, she has always been very well-behaved and obedient, and her smile is sweeter than flowers, which is all her hope and the light of life.

At this time, on the other side, Anxi.

The headquarters of the Hongmeng organization fell into a carnival, and every Weixun work group was giving out red envelopes, as if it was celebrating the New Year in advance.

Zhou Mao commanded a group of bluffing young people to set up the venue to welcome the pavilion master, because they were so excited, they also became frizzy, and simply announced that they would suspend their rest, and they took the opportunity to go to their old friend's office to discuss the next plan.

He quietly walked around to the back of Yu Chi Xia Xi, and after seeing his mobile phone page clearly, he said with a smile, "Yu Chi, what is there to grab a red envelope of one hundred brother coins?" You have to bully those young people. ”

Yu Chi Xia Xi was taken aback by him, but he was not annoyed, and said with a smile, "Have fun with the people." I didn't expect the legend to be true, haha, it seems that before you and I retire, we can still witness the demeanor of the four pavilion masters. "It's worth it." ”

Zhou Mao sighed: "Don't mention it, the group of people who set up the venue today are almost crazy with joy, they are doing everything in a mess, the venue is so noisy, I finally came to you to escape for a while." ”

Yu Chi Xia Xi gloated and let out a hearty laugh.

"And what's next, what are we going to do?" Zhou Mao talked about business, "I have already planned the training ground for the four pavilion masters, but I don't know how to train them······ Is it the same as training new agents, or is it to create a new training method? ”

"There is no rush in the training, the matter at the moment is to find the other three pavilion masters. After the Pavilion Master An Ozawa meets with me, let's discuss how to gather the four Pavilion Masters and summon the Divine Beast. ”

"By the way, I heard that the ability of the Pavilion Lord An Xiaoze has awakened, and she has been able to predict the future, is it true?"

"Of course it's true, the captain of Team A reported to me." Yu Chi Xia Xi said casually, "The Pavilion Master An Xiaoze in the previous life also predicted this, she was the first to awaken in this life. ”

"Why is it that among the four people, only An Xiaoze Pavilion Master awakens the ability first?" Zhou Mao couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Haven't you read history carefully, among the four pavilion masters, An Xiaoze Pavilion Lord has always been the most perceptive one. Maybe it's the power of prophecy, which is easier to reveal. ”

After finishing his guess, Yu Chi Xia Xi patted Zhou Mao's shoulder, "Okay, someone sent me a WeChat message to urge you to go back." The holiday is over and the work is happy~"

Zhou Mao glared at him irritably, but he could only wail and walk towards the workplace full of young cubs.

The next day, Anxi ushered in the pavilion master An Xiaoze.

The moment An Xiaoze stepped on the land of Anxi, he suddenly saw in his mind the leisurely appearance of his mother Mo Yuan, who was full of silver hair and leaning on the rocking chair. She seemed at ease, but she was lonely.

An Xiaoze's eyes couldn't help but swell. She shook her head and stabilized herself before striding towards the crowd at the airport.

Standing at the front of the crowd was a middle-aged man, he had a calm and vicissitudes of temperament, he seemed to be the leader of this group of people, An Xiaoze guessed that he should be the chairman of the committee, Chi Xiaxi. The man with deep eyebrows and eyes standing next to him must be Vice Chairman Zhou Mao.

Zhou Mao looked much younger than Wei Chi Xia Xi, An Xiaoze slandered, and even secretly doubted the authenticity of the information that the captain Lou Ze gave him, but it was written in black and white that these two people were born in the same year and month.

"Hello, Pavilion Master An Xiaoze, I am the chairman of the High Committee of the Hongmeng Organization, Wei Chi Xia Xi." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said.

Ha, she guessed right, this middle-aged man is indeed the leader of this group.

An Xiaoze shook hands with him without hesitation: "Hello, I'm An Xiaoze, just call me An Xiaoze, you don't have to call me Pavilion Master." ”

"Okay, Chief Ann Ozawa."

······ What's wrong with the people of this Hongmeng organization, either the pavilion master or the leader, what is the obsession with the title, was his previous life so formal?

An Xiaoze followed Yu Chi Xia Xi and Zhou Mao into the building, and there was a line of words engraved in the front hall, according to Yu Chi Xia Xi, this is the rule set by the four leaders of the first generation: "Do whatever you want, do it freely." Ignore it, ignore it. ”

It was the first time that An Xiaoze had seen this kind of "do what you want" Buddha nature rules.

They must have been lazy in the first life. She thought.

In the most private high-level conference room of the HarmonyOS organization, a very confidential meeting was being held, and only the senior committee members and An Xiaoze were attended.

"At present, the information we have is probably like this: 309 people were born on the same day as the leader of Tao Guo and Lu Yibei, 402 people were born on the same day as the leader of Su Ziwen, and 308 people were born on the same day as the leader of Lu Sijin, you see, where is it better to start?" Yu Chi Xia Xi introduced the situation, "We plan to send more experienced agents from Group A to accompany you to find the other three leaders, what do you think?" ”

An Xiaoze looked at the thousands of electronic materials in front of her with interest, she is now used to the title of "leader": "Go find Lu Yibei first." Send me all this information, I'll pick a few people from Group A, and I'll go to him tomorrow. ”

An Ozawa saw two futures at this moment. First, she stupidly asked Yu Chi Xia Xi to pick out the exact information of three people from thousands of documents in the conference room, and then before she could meet with the three, they were all cleanly assassinated.

Second, she chose a target in her heart, saying that she would find someone tomorrow, but in fact, she left as soon as the meeting was over, and met Lu Yibei smoothly.

An Xiaoze looked at Yu Chi Xiaxi's eyes, and couldn't help but take a little secret defense. Either the chairman himself has a problem, or there are internal ghosts among the 23 committee members other than him. No matter what the truth is, she doesn't think that Wei Chi Xiaxi, the chairman of the committee, is competent.

Yu Chi Xia Xi looked at this girl who suddenly exuded a powerful aura and shouted to herself at the age of fifteen: "Obey, obey?" ”

Zhou Mao also wanted to introduce An Xiaoze to the senior committee members who were all bright-eyed and couldn't wait to get to know the cabinet master, An Xiaoze smiled at him sweetly and said, "Don't worry, I want to take a shower first." I've been on a plane for a long time, and I'm tired now. ”

An Xiaoze decisively rushed out of the conference room, taking advantage of the opportunity of the deputy captain and Jun to lead her to the room, and said in a low voice: "Take the five members you trust the most, take the necessary equipment for your agents, and quietly go to the penultimate small plane behind Building One to wait for me." ”

The experienced Kazu-kun didn't ask why he didn't call the captain.

- Actually, it's not that An Xiaoze doesn't trust Lou Ze, it's that she foresees that there is no Lou Ze's participation in the future, so for the sake of prudence, it's better for her not to make extraneous branches.

An Xiaoze entered his house, carefully locked the door, climbed through the window to the roof, and went downstairs from the other side. The first time she climbed outside a building, she shivered with nervousness when the cold wind blew in her ears, but this heart-pounding experience made her feel as if she was much lighter and nimbler than before.

An Ozawa trotted to the side of the plane and was not hindered in any way. Six heavily armed agents were already waiting for her on the plane—she praised Kazu-kun's efficiency in her heart.

"Destination, Nanxiu."

After giving the order to the Su Ken agent who was in charge of flying the plane, An Xiaoze began to explain the situation to He Jun and the others: "Let's go to see Lu Yibei, he was born in a rich family this time, carefree, I'm afraid it's not so easy to talk about." I'll talk to him first, but I'll need two foreign helpers. ”

He Jun said curiously: "Is the leader of Lu Yibei still called Lu Yibei in this life?" ”

An Xiaoze said that this is really amazing: "Yes, the vicissitudes of life, but our name has not changed. ”

The name is a sign of reincarnation, so that the four of them can find each other, but if the members of the Hongmeng Organization have the intention to kill them, their lives will be explained faster.

At this time, An Xiaoze suddenly thought of something, she looked at Hejun, and suddenly smiled with a realized smile: "I know why Lou Ze is not here······ You dial her photonic communicator now, and I'm going to give her a very important task. ”

— or two.

Half an hour later, two planes quietly took off from behind the building and flew to the east and west respectively.

An hour later, Xiao Qian, the leader of Team E hidden in the shadows, looked at the three vacant seats, and then at the remaining planes that had been emptied of fuel tanks, gritting his teeth with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

Damn, there really is a magical prophet in the world.