"Little goblin, if you want to play, have fun, I will support you!" Zhou Mingxu smiled, recently heard that Ling Mo was looking for the person who had a memory card hidden in their house, and after looking for so long and not finding it, Zhou Mingxu realized that he had overestimated Ling Mo before, and before he found the memory card, just let Mu Wanting have a good time with them.

Heng Jinghui was about to leave Jiangcheng recently, so Hengxi was taken to Ling Mo's company by him, and the little guy rushed to Ling Mo's side, "Dad, I'm messing with you during this time!" ”

Ling Mo looked at him, thinking that Ning Yuanlan liked this child very much, so he nodded, and looked at Heng Jinghui, "Uncle Heng, you are busy, I will take care of him!" ”

"Then I'll go first!" Heng Jinghui wanted to catch a plane to go to the imperial capital, and after bringing Hengxi to Ling Mo, he went to the airport with confidence!

"Hengxi ......" Ling Mo originally wanted to have a good chat with Hengxi about how to coax his mother home, but the mailbox prompted that there was a new email, and the person who sent him the email was, Illusion, he hurriedly said to Hengxi, "You play by yourself." ”

"Shadowless, you're looking for me!" The Phantom Mail is simple, just five words.

"Immortal, we need your help!" Ling Mo didn't directly point at Stygian why he hadn't contacted him for so many years, but directly told Stygian that he needed him now.

"I know you're looking for a memory card, I've got it for you!" Immortal seemed to have been aware of Ling Mo's movements all along.

"Immortal, why didn't you contact me during this time?" Ling Mo couldn't help but be suspicious, not knowing if the Phantom Death could be trusted.

"Shadowless, you shouldn't doubt me...... Otherwise, last time I was in the Lan Mansion, I wouldn't have fought against Lan Lingfeng to save you and your wife! ”

"So you're Ah Ming!" Only then did Ling Mo understand why Ah Ming wanted to help them in the first place, it turned out that he had already known Ning Yuanlan's identity.

"Wuying, I will arrange for my subordinates to do their hands and feet when they have surgery in the Zhou family's private hospital, and you will handle the monitoring system yourself! Because Zhou Mingxu watches the day's surveillance every day, once he finds out that those people are passive, he will be alert immediately. ”

With the secret help of the Illusion, Ling Mo immediately asked his subordinates to start the operation of collecting the memory card.

Zhou Mingxu didn't notice this, and still relaxed thinking that Ling Mo was still collecting the information of the person who had the memory card.

Time flew by, and after two months, Ling Mo finally collected seven memory cards as he wished.

But he didn't hand it over to Heng Jinghui, so they hadn't read the information inside!

There was no such technology in China, and Ling Mo had never encountered such a memory card, so he decided to go abroad and go to the United States to find his master and ask him to help.

Heng Jinghui hadn't come back yet, and Ling Mo was not at ease with Hengxi, so he thought of Ning Yuanlan.

"Dad, go ahead, I'll call Mom and ask her to come and take care of me!" Hengxi said to Ling Mo when he finished eating.

"Are you sure?" Ling Mo frowned, he hadn't met Ning Yuanlan a lot these days, she didn't have a job, she followed Xiang Tiantian all day long to take care of her son, but every time she saw him, she was always so detached.

"I'm sure!" Hengxi nodded.

"Okay, I'll leave tomorrow!"

Ling Mo really went to the United States with the memory card the next day, Hengxi immediately went upstairs, went to the kitchen to get Ning Yuanlan's sketchbook, flipped through the contents of the back, as if he was his own small backpack, and then went back to his room to pack up a few sets of clothes and go out directly.