There are some questions I want to ask Mrs. He, and it just so happens that there are no outsiders here, so ......" Mu Danzhu nodded and said.

"Girl, please ask, I will tell you the truth!" Mrs. He hurriedly said.

"The old gentleman can listen to it too." Mu Danzhu said to the old gentleman who was standing next to Mr. He and had been looking at his little grandson worriedly.

"Oh? And the old man, my business? The old gentleman asked with a kind smile from the shrewdness in his eyes.

Junmo let the two directors go out, and at this time, there were only the He family and Junmo in the lounge.

Mu Danzhu quietly laid an enchantment to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping and installing bugs.

"Mrs. He, let's sit down and talk." Mu Danzhu said and came to the side of the sofa.

And Mrs. He took Mr. He and the old man to sit down on the other side.

"Mrs. He has a daughter, who is only thirty years old, right?" Mu Danzhu asked.

"Yes, how does the girl know?" Mrs. He asked suspiciously, "Could it be that the matter we are going to talk about is related to my daughter?" ”

"Exactly, Mrs. He's daughter has a child as old as Ling Gongzi, but I don't know if the old man knows that this child does not have He family's blood?" Mu Danzhu said and looked at the old man.

"What? How can it be? Although I didn't watch him born with my own eyes, but my husband has been guarding it, it's impossible, otherwise how could my daughter not know? Mrs. He retorted first.

Mu Danzhu looked at the old gentleman without speaking.

And the old gentleman took a deep look at Mu Danzhu, and the loving expression on his face suddenly retracted.

And Mr. He was the one who looked at his father as soon as Mu Danzhu spoke.

He is not a fool, since Mu Danzhu asked like this, he naturally had a spectrum in his heart, and the old man's expression at this time made him frightened.

Could it be that the child really doesn't belong to the He family?

But he saw the child take it out with his own eyes, and even the doctors and nurses who handled it were arranged by him, how could he be replaced?

"Where did the girl come from?" The old man sat up straight, looked at Mu Danzhu with burning eyes, and a pressure arose.

But Mu Danzhu didn't care, but Jun Mo was impatient that Mu Danzhu was wronged by this, so Jun Mo, who was at the peak of the foundation building period, rose up with a coercion and walked towards the old man's shop.

The old man's face turned pale suddenly, he swallowed a ball of blood in his throat, and looked at Jun Mo with frightened eyes.

There is no disrespectful look, since ancient times, everyone has a kind of awe of capable people, and the old man is no exception!

Seeing this, Mu Danzhu tugged at Jun Mo's sleeve and shook his head gently.

Anyway, this old man is eighty or ninety years old, and according to ancient times, he is the elder of the old man.

Only then did Jun Mo restrain the coercion, because this coercion was only directed at the old man alone, Mr. He, Mrs. He, and the children didn't feel anything.

It is because of this that the old man is even more frightened, not to mention that he can send and receive his own momentum freely, and he can also release it alone, and his cultivation is definitely not low.

At his age, this identity, everyone who should know knows it, like Jun Mo, he is not a mortal at first glance.

"I'm a celestial master, good at drawing talismans and telling fortunes!" Mu Danzhu said with a smile.

"No wonder ......" the old man nodded in understanding.

Although he has been in Macao all his life, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know that Hong Kong has been in Hong Kong for some years, and he believes in fortune-telling the most.