Jian Yi didn't believe it, but when he received a call from Shazhi early the next morning, he had to believe the "sneeze" of this evil door.
"Dong, I'm sorry, I tried my best..." Shazhi whispered.
Jian Yi smiled bitterly: "it has nothing to do with you. Even if he didn't find out last night, it's just a matter of time. Maybe he's on a job now."
His words were a little strange. Shazhi asked suspiciously, "do you have a way?"
"I don't, but I have help." Jian Yi stood on the balcony, looked at Fu zuoan and Ning Fubang, who were playing chess downstairs, grinned and said, "always don't worry. I'll take care of Uncle Mo Jue."
After a few more words, Jane Yi told her to take good care of herself before hanging up.
Put away the mobile phone. Jian Yi ponders how to talk to the old man for a while. Before he can think of a speech, he is patted on the shoulder. He looks back and sees Jian Rui chewing a lollipop.
"Can I help you?"
Jian Yi smiled, "you heard it."
Jian Rui spread out her hands on the railing of the balcony, put her chin on the back of her hands, and said leisurely: "in fact, you don't have to worry. If Uncle Mo Jue really wants to make trouble, he will never wait until today, and she has enough time for sister Shazhi to inform you in advance."
"I understand." Jian Yi nods, knowing that Shazhi must have talked to Mo Jue. Now Mo Jue will come to him again, just want to hear the most detailed plan and plan.
Jane Yi didn't say these words in her heart, but all the people around her already saw them.
He sighed and raised his hand to rub Jian Rui's hair. "Girl, are you still angry with your brother?"
Jane Rui paused and shook her head, "I've been angry for a long time. I know my brother's decision is right, but..."
Just know is one thing, sad is another.
Jane Yi looks at her sister with a slight pain in her heart.
I don't know if Jianrui herself realizes that she hasn't laughed for a long time.
Not that she didn't smile, on the contrary, she was very sensible and talked and laughed on weekdays, but she didn't have the purity and ease of the past.
Jian Yi was silent for a moment and promised, "brother, promise you that I will do my best to bring him back."
Even if it wasn't his fault, he still carried it without saying a word and regarded it as his own responsibility to bring back Mo Xiujin.
Jian Rui looked up at Jian Yi and smiled, He put out his finger and poked his frown: "brother, don't put so much pressure on yourself. Smelly Jin won't feel good if he knows that his departure makes you and us so unhappy. We have to carry this together, so don't frown, brother. We'll face everything together, okay?"
She really grew up, no longer spoiled, no longer dependent.
But the cost of growing up is also obvious.
——
Mo Jue is not in a hurry to settle accounts with Jian Yi. He doesn't know whether he forgot or deliberately gave them enough time.
Throughout the day, he strolled around the base leisurely and skillfully, and greeted the mosquitoes generously.
The mosquito didn't have a good way: "I said you take this place too much as your home. You should go elsewhere. This is where we have a meeting."
Qiao Qiao pulled Mo Jue's clothes and whispered, "brother Mo, let's go."
Mo Jue yawned, took Qiaoqiao's hand in his backhand, walked into the conference room, sat down on the empty chair next to him, pressed Qiaoqiao, and then looked at the mosquito with his legs crossed: "what's your hurry? Can't I come to watch?"
Mosquito: "..." do you think it's ok?
Mo Jue swept a circle. Jiao five jiao six were there, and Akang Alin and others were there. He took out his ear and said, "we were a little busy a few days ago, and your side was in a mess."
He stressed the "mess" and watched the mosquito's face turn black with satisfaction.
"Now that I'm not so busy, let's choose a day to settle this account." Mo Jue said with a smile.
The crowd: "..." Damn it, I forgot to settle accounts.
The mosquito didn't know how to answer for a moment. He was also empty in his heart. He didn't say that the rebellion was unsuccessful. He also laid such a cruel hand on Dou Ge and pit Jian Haixi's Gang, especially Mo Xiujin, who was taken away again.
One by one, if Mo Jue came to settle accounts with them on behalf of Ning Jiwei, it would be really... Justifiable.
"How do we say, has the final say here?" Mo Jue raised his chin at the mosquito. "You blinded ah Zhuo. Now you have succeeded in usurping the throne? If so, I'll tell the Dou family and come together to settle accounts with you."
"Cough..." Rao is Jiao Liu, who is not afraid of heaven. At this time, he also coughed and winked at the mosquitoes.
Mo Jue made it clear that in this place, they only admit Shazhi and a Zhuo. If they were here, the previous things would have to be discussed, but if they were replaced by mosquitoes, they would be embarrassed. The new accounts and the old accounts should be calculated together.
The mosquito stem was there. It was like constipation. I couldn't say a word. Others looked at me and you. No one spoke.
To tell you the truth, if the people sitting here are not Mo Jue, even Jian Haixi and Ning Jiwei, they may still say a few words. After all, how can they maximize their interests without talking about negotiations?
But Mo Jue is sitting here.
No one in the base knows that this is their elder sister talilina's old friend. Although they are not married, everyone knows how much talilina cares about Mo Jue.
Even
They once regarded Mo Jue as an uncle in the base.
But this uncle killed talilina himself.
The old accounts have long been involved, but one thing is certain, that is, no matter how much hatred and boredom everyone has towards Mo Jue, they inexplicably dare not be too presumptuous to him.
No one spoke, Mo Jue looked at the mosquito: "squeak, how to say?"
The mosquito sighed and said, "here is our big lady has the final say." It's a public gesture to give the seat back to Shazhi.
Mo Jue nodded: "since yarn weaving is in charge, I'll let bygones be bygones this time, but if this happens again in the future..."
He didn't say anything later, but the threat was obvious.
The mosquito sighed, pulled off his hair and said, "don't talk to me about that. I've never denied the position of the eldest lady, but if you want to convince me and the brothers in the base, you must also agree to my conditions."
"Tell me." Mo Jue man doesn't follow his heart.
The mosquito said solemnly, "the eldest lady can no longer stay in Xiangcheng as before. This is her root. She must live here."