Chapter 202

Kalu's words make sense, but

"Why did you go late? Didn't you start on time?"

"Sorry, our people met Jason's subordinates on the way, and the two sides entangled for a day." Kalu said apologetically, "but I think even if we get to the glee family in time, I'm afraid it won't change anything. Gleason is terminally ill. Even if he wasn't killed by gley, he can't escape the fate of death, let alone continue to take charge of the glee family."

That's it. It's useless to say any more. Moros looked at the sun outside the window. "Arrange a better room for her."

"Yes, I will." Kalu bowed his head and bowed in response.

In the corridor outside the room, Grammy covered her mouth tightly with her hands, sobbed, and her ice blue eyes were like gemstones in the lake.

From then on, she will live under the fence of others.

The man she had admired for a long time seemed impatient with her.

Moros in the study sat back on the sofa, his fingers sliding on the tablet, his eyebrows tighter and tighter.

"Boss, should you let go of Jin Xuanyao?" Kalu said cautiously. Seeing that there was no unhappy expression on OS's face, he continued to harden his head and said: "Jin Xuanyao has been the wife of others, and we have found the crystal flower. The boss should think more of the people..."

"Karu." Moros suddenly shouted, "go out first and let me be quiet."

CARU left the room silently, leaving molos to rest his head on the pillow of the sofa, feeling dizzy.

Want him to give up Jin Xuanyao? No way!

Besides, Jin Xuanyao escaped from him now, not what he gave up. Even if he wanted to give up, he had to catch people back first.

She was so bold that she jumped off the plane without fear. What belief can make a woman have such strong courage.

"Knock knock -" the door suddenly sounded.

Moros shouted impatiently, "I said I want to be quiet! Get out!"

Grammy wore a White Chiffon Dress and walked barefoot on the wooden floor. Her curly golden long hair was waist high. Her face was not powdered. Her pale face looked a little haggard, and her pale lips were like faded petals.

"According to consultant Kalu, you haven't eaten yet. I made coffee and spaghetti." Grammy knelt on the carpet and put the tray of food on the tea table.

Moros opened his eyes. "Is that you?"

Graeme retreated a few steps. Moros's eyes were too afraid. Those blue eyes were like two burning fires that would destroy her at any time.

"I'm sorry about your father. You can stay with me for the time being." Moros said carelessly, "so... You don't have to say these things to please me."

"I... just want to care about you." Grammy lowered her eyelashes and dared not look up, but she longed to see the hot.

Moros shook his curly bangs on his forehead, and a wicked smile appeared on his heroic face, "care about me? Really just care about me... Or do you want to tease me? Huh?"

His flaming hand suddenly reached into Grammy's collar, which scared Grammy into screaming, desperately retreated back to the wall and huddled like a snail.

Moros was puzzled by her behavior. He just wanted to frighten her. She reacted so much. The hand stretched in the air shook awkwardly and took it back. "If you don't want to be my woman, go out quickly!"

Grammy trembled all over and crawled out of the room and hid in the corner crying bitterly. Once, a pair of evil hands reached into her collar with the most disgusting thoughts in the world. She was disgusted and wanted to vomit. She vowed that if another dirty hand reached out to her, she would die with him!

Moros ate spaghetti and drank strong coffee. Bright and dazzling crystal flowers were placed in front of him, and the sun outside the window was shining brightly.

Jin Xuanyao, I won't give up on you!

In the evening, Moros was ready to go out. When he passed Graeme's room, he happened to meet a maid coming out with a tray. "Master."

Moros looked at the tray in the maid's hand. "What's the matter? Did she only eat so little?"

"Miss Grammy looks very bad." The maid would like to say that it may be because of the family change, but this is not what she is qualified to say as a maid.

Moros took the tray from the maid and kicked the door open. In the room, Grammy was standing by the window, watching the sun set in the West.

"Eat it all." Oz dropped the tray on the table, and the dishes jingled.

Grammy didn't respond and still stood by the window like a statue. The corner of his mouth grinned. More and more people in the world want to challenge him.

"I'll let you eat!"

Oz suddenly grabbed Grammy's arm and tried to pull her to the table. Unexpectedly, one of Grammy's feet didn't stand firm, she stumbled to the ground and hit her forehead on the stool.

Grammy raised her head and a drop of bright red blood ran down her pale cheek. With a curse, oz held Grammy in his arms.

"Karu, hurry up and get mabin -" mabin is a doctor of the Moore family.

"No." Grammy whispered, "I'm not afraid of the eternal hell. What's this little injury?"

Aus looked at the empty arms, his hands still holding her, and she was alone to stop bleeding and apply medicine.

Oz went behind her and looked at the lifeless face in the mirror. He was very unhappy. He remembered that Grammy had a pair of shining blue eyes. The whole person was young and elegant, like an elf from Iceland.

How can I live here? It's like death.

This spread out without making others laugh, saying that their Moore family can't even support a woman?

Moros restrained his anger and showed a stiff smile that he thought was an angel.

"Grammy, live well. Only in this way will your parents rest in heaven." Moros gently put his hand on her shoulder. "No one will bully you in the future. As long as I live one day, I will protect you forever."

Grammy looked at the eyes of Oz behind her in the mirror. They all had a pair of blue eyes. Those eyes were particularly charming when they flashed, just like they could absorb people's soul.

Moros went in front of Graeme, fingered the loose hair on her forehead, and looked at the wound, which was not particularly serious.

Take out the daily anti-inflammatory medicine from the cabinet, squeeze it out a little, and apply the cold ointment on the wound, "Dimo's sunshine is very beautiful, and there are beautiful flowers on the roof. If you like, everything here is yours."

Grammy looked at oz with her eyes open. He said everything here was hers, including him?

After dressing her wound, Moros looked at the food he brought in and patted her on the thin shoulder, "live a good life."

Oz left Grammy's room and went straight to the villa gate. He was about to be frightened by himself just now. Did he comfort a woman so patiently?

But soon he found an excuse to comfort himself.

In this world, he doesn't want to talk to any woman except Jin Xuanyao. The reason why I told Grammy so much was just to maintain the credibility of the family and prevent others from thinking that their Moore family was treacherous. Even the orphans of their allies were starved to death.

After driving for half an hour, Moros came to the place where his uncle morcharlie lived. Mor Charlie is Moros' uncle. They once fought against Moros' father on the same front, but now they have parted ways for their own development and interests.

Charlie was pouring wine by the wine cabinet. He watched oz enter the door. His eyes narrowed. "You're just in time. We've been hiding wine in the winery for 25 years. Let's try it together."

Oz went to the bar, straightened his suit, sat on the high bench, took a sip of the red wine cup, "why did you send that shipment to the Middle East?"

"Haven't you given me the smuggling piece? What do you mean by asking so many questions now?" Charlie and oz know each other well, so they don't pretend to him.

"Yes, smuggling is left to you, but we agreed that the forces of the Moore family should gradually move back to Eastern Europe."

"If you want to go back to Eastern Europe, you can go back and don't tell me what to do." Charlie put down his glass and showed his fierce face. "Don't think you can yell at me if you're the head of the family. You can't control what I want to do!"

"I don't care what you do, but it's absolutely impossible for you to divide the family!"

"If the family is divided, you have no ability. Don't rely on others..."

"If you don't play tricks, how can division happen!"

Because of the fierce argument, both of them were red in the face. Moros looked up and drank the red wine from the glass, pointed to Charlie's nose and said, "if you dare to play tricks under my nose, don't blame my ruthlessness."

The corners of Charlie's mouth trembled. He saw with his own eyes that even his own father, oz still went in with white knives and out with red knives without hesitation.

"Don't get excited, calm down, calm down..." Charlie carefully blocked his hand and pointed to his nose. The momentum of just arguing with oz completely disappeared. He politely picked up the wine bottle and poured wine into Oz's glass, "It's said that you have taken in Gleason's daughter. Gleason is really beautiful. Her eyes are like shining stars in the sky and her lips are like roses in the garden. If you have beautiful women all day, don't be so impatient."

Moros held the glass and his fingers were sharp. CARU told him that the reason why the people they sent to support Gleason were working with Jason's men on the way was that someone deliberately incited the flames on both sides.

"Don't tell me you're secretly helping Greeley."

The most hidden secret in his heart was revealed by the other party. Charlie's eyes twinkled, "how can it be? I don't know greery well."

"Charlie." Moros called his uncle's name, "I know better than anyone how greedy you are. But you, as long as you stay in the mor family for one day, as long as I am still the master of the family, you don't want to betray the family."

"Cough, cough..." Charlie pretended to be choked by the wine, covered up his hypocrisy, and then said to Oz with a smile: "how can I betray the family, how loyal I am to the family and how much I support you? You know best. In order to support you, I betrayed my own brother."