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"Be careful on the road, call me if you need my help and say hello to my aunt on my behalf." Lu Zhiyi sent Mo Xian out.

"Thank you, Sister Lu." After entering the elevator, Mo Xian said thank you again before pressing the elevator button to leave.

As the two doors of the elevator closed, Lu Zhiyi slowly withdrew his gaze. The woman turned her head and swept around, and the person who was swept immediately lowered his head and pretended to do something else.

Lu Zhiyi coughed lightly twice, "There are too many jealous things in the entertainment industry, if anyone dares to do something to my artist in private, I will target you when the time comes, don't cry." ”

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The sun is shining.

When you come out of the candy entertainment company, you can see the begonia flowers blooming on both sides of the streets of Beijing.

Mo Xian drove to a high-end apartment in the city center.

On the day she moved into Jingyuan, Yu Shen also sent someone to pick up Mo's mother from the old residential building on the outskirts of the city and place her in this apartment. To prevent Mo's mother's low level of education and physical inconvenience, he gave her a small villa with a garden.

It's on the ground floor.

Bring a garden, saying that it is so that Mo Mu can grow flowers and vegetables when she is idle on weekdays.

Some people's cultivation is not pretended, but something that has been raised in their bones since childhood. Except for the fact that he is physically weak and sleepwalks at night, Yu Shen is still impeccable.

After parking the car, Mo Xian walked along the cobblestone path in the direction of the villa. Through a low fence, she saw Mo Mu sitting on a wooden chair in the garden from a distance, and Qingyan was peeling oranges on the side.

The girl opened the fence and walked towards them.

"Mom."

"Momo is back." The woman got up from the wooden chair and walked to Mo Xian with a smile. "Qingyan came to see me and brought a lot of supplements."

"Uh-huh." Mo Xian nodded, and helped her sit down again, "Mom, how are you feeling lately?" Two days later, we went to the hospital for a full body check-up, and then we had a second chemotherapy treatment as the doctor told us last time. ”

Qingyan put the peeled orange into Mo's mother's hand, "Xian'er, I'm going abroad to study tomorrow." The company had a few places to go to Columbia University's art department, and I was selected for the application. ”

Mo Xian glanced at her, and both of them understood what they meant.

Mo Xian has just come into contact with Yu Shen now, and as Qingyan, who is good friends with her, she is naturally as far away from her as she is. This is also the quality of a spy, so as not to be discovered, Qingyan will be implicated immediately.

"How long will it take to be back?"

"Half a year if it's fast, and a year if it's slow."

Mo Xian said "um", "It's good." ”

The two of them stayed in the villa for more than two hours, and Yu Shen hired two servants to take care of Mo's mother in the villa, and it was inconvenient to say more.

"It is said that Yu Shen has a psychologist by his side, an international A-class psychologist, Xian'er, you have to be more vigilant. If Yu Shen asked him to come to Mo Mu for diagnosis and treatment, he would push it if he could, and if he couldn't push it, he would have to take countermeasures in advance. ”

"It stands to reason that she has been hypnotized for half a year, and from the bottom of her heart, she thinks that you are her daughter and she is your mother. But Class A psychologists are perceptive and may still see something. ”

Mo's mother is a lonely person with leukemia. Such a person erases her memory and gives her a character setting, which has little chance of being suspected.

"Xian'er, have you ever seen the people around Yu Shen?" Qingyan asked.

Although they had researched the information before they came, it was only written information. Except for Yu Shen, who has been on a financial magazine, the people around him can't find out.

"Not yet." Mo Xian replied, "He is on a business trip, and he has no chance to follow him into his circle for the time being." ”

Mo Xian has always cared more about Qingyan than herself, and she shook her hand: "Take care of yourself in New York." ”

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Following.

The Bund of Beijing.

After the shooting task was basically completed, Mo Xian kept a smile for ten minutes and walked to the rest area.