Her father had already told her about it. She wanted the two people to taste the taste of being cheated.
"I hope you don't lie to me. If I find out you lie to me, I will die with you."
Lanyaxin warned.
She cooperates with people she doesn't know. She knows that the risk is great. She is eager to win and can only gamble.
"Don't you know then? Two days later, box 301 of Xiangyun hotel. You can be a waiter or how to do it. Anyway, it's up to you."
Qin Xue smiled and got up and left.
Lanyaxin vaguely feels that the opportunity is coming. She can't officially meet Mo Jinrong. She wants to find a way to avoid Mo Jinrong's sight.
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Mohism.
Mo San has asked people to wait outside Mrs. Mo's house and monitor 360 degrees in an all-round way.
There was a big banquet in the villa. Although she was warned that Mo Shengli was dangerous, old lady Mo still put on a rich table of meals, all of which were loved by Mo Shengli when she was young.
She looked at the dishes in front of her and felt sad. There were some things in it that she had never eaten since Mo Shengli left.
The banquet was placed in front of the theater. In order to win, she specially asked people to lower the stage one degree higher than the dinner table.
"The old lady and the young master are coming."
Wu Ma said respectfully.
"Did Enron come?"
Old Mrs. Mo said with concern.
"The young grandma hasn't seen it yet. It may take a while. After all, her father is still in the hospital."
Wu Ma said, and the old lady nodded.
"Wu Ma, what kind of play would you like to give victory? After all these years, I don't know whether he likes to listen to the play or not."
Just after Mrs. Mo finished, Mo Jinrong came over.
"Grandma! Why hasn't uncle come yet?"
Mo Jinrong's time here is already in the afternoon, but he hasn't seen Mo victory yet.
"I don't know. He didn't call me either. He won't come?"
Old Mrs. Mo asked nervously. She held Mo Jinrong's hand tightly.
Just then, the little nanny hurried in and said.
"Old lady, young master, there is a strange man outside, wearing a hat and black clothes, standing at the door. He hasn't come in for a long time."
Old Mrs. Mo has thought that it will not be mo victory?
"Please invite him in!"
She said with some excitement.
"Mom! I've come."
A voice appeared behind the crowd. Old Mrs. Mo's pupils widened. She stared at the crowd at a loss.
The crowd gradually dispersed and came out. A man in black clothes and hat limped over with his head down and crutches.
Old Mrs. Mo immediately felt a flower in front of her, as if she couldn't see the figure.
"Are you?"
"Mom, don't you remember me? It's been more than ten years since I disappeared. You're so old."
The man gradually approached Mrs. Mo, slowly raised his head, and a pair of deep eyes stared at her, but these eyes and faces were full of stories and vicissitudes.
A rectangular face with a pair of thick eyebrows, a high bridge of nose and some wrinkles on his skin are all traces of his life over the years.
Old Mrs. Mo's eyes gradually blurred. She stretched out her old, wrinkled hand and touched Mo Shengli's face. Although she hadn't seen her for years, she recognized the child at a glance.
"Where have you been all these years? Why don't you come back?"
Old Mrs. Mo choked.
She looked up and down at Mo Shengli. He seemed to become calm and calm. A pair of lame legs attracted her attention.
"What's the matter with your leg?"
Mrs. Mo asked with concern. Looking at the leg, it seemed that it was badly hurt. Then look at the crutch next to it. It was made of gold nanmu and carved an eagle beak on it.
"It's all in the past."
Mo Shengli once mentioned it. He obviously didn't want to mention what happened that year.
He turned and looked at Mo Jinrong. There was something in his eyes that was difficult to understand.
"You've grown so big?"
He gave him a symbolic pat on the shoulder, as if he didn't have much emotion.
Mo Jinrong saw the uncle really standing in front of him. He couldn't believe it. The previous memory came out in an instant and poured into his mind.
His feelings for the uncle were mixed with some doubt.
"Sit down and talk. You see, these are all your favorite dishes. For so many years, I always remember. Where the hell have you been? Why don't you come back? We all thought you were dead, and the tombstone has been set up for you for so many years."
Old Mrs. Mo couldn't wait to take his hand and sit at the dinner table laughing.
Mo Shengli smiled and said without much words.
"It's hard for you to remember after all these years."
He smiled and looked at Mo Jinrong.
"I heard that Jinrong married her daughter-in-law. Why didn't you see her today?"
Mo Jinrong immediately became vigilant.
He clearly knew that he called LAN Enron, stole the documents, and pretended not to know.
"Enron's father is ill. He will accompany his father in the hospital. He may come later."
Mo Jin said coldly.
"Uncle! Can you tell me where you've been for so many years? Why are you back now?"
Mo Shengli was silent for a moment and smiled.
"This is a thing of the past. That storm changed my life. After I was blown off the ship, I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect that when I woke up, I miraculously floated to an island, and I didn't die.
But I don't know when my leg hit the reef. The sharp reef cut off the tendon of my leg, so you can see that my leg is like this now.
At that time, there was no communication equipment or even electricity on the island. It was a fishing village. The villagers there saved me. I lived on the island for several years and even went fishing with them. I didn't turn to land until navigation was opened later.
To tell you the truth, I lost my memory at that time and didn't remember who I was and where I was. Later, I met a foreigner who asked me to go abroad with him. I spent many years abroad until I had a car accident a few months ago. In that car accident, I instantly remembered everything about me and came back to you, Unexpectedly, Jin Rong has become a big child. "
Mo Shengli smiled.
Speaking of the past, it seems that the clouds are light and the wind is light.
Mo Jinrong found several flaws. He just wanted to ask a question, and old lady Mo began to cry again.
"Victory, over the years, I always thought you were dead. I didn't fight at the beginning. I took out your body. Just come back and taste it first, or isn't it the same as that in those years?"
Old Mrs. Mo picked up a piece of beef and put it in front of Mo Shengli.
Mo Shengli looked and smiled without moving his chopsticks.
"Mom! I vomited fish in those years on the island. Now I feel sick when I see fish. This beef looks good, but my taste has changed over the years. The storm left me some sequelae. I can't eat these beef and mutton."
Old Mrs. Mo was disappointed and smiled again.