Jianrui went to ningjiwei's room with her masterpiece.

Ning Ji and Mo Jue are discussing things. Looking at Jian Rui coming in with a bottle of "weeds", she can't help but harden her face at the same time.

"Rui Rui, you are..." Ning Jiwei hesitated and asked.

Jian Rui held the vase in front of Ning Jiwei and said, "Daddy, this is the flower I planted for you. Isn't it nice?"

"Er... Good looking." Ning Jiwei said against his heart.

"Good looking?" Mo Jue pushed his chair away from the bottle of flowers. "Please, even if I look for a few weeds, I can insert them better than this."

Jian Rui was stunned, blinked innocent big eyes, looked pitifully at Mo Jue and said, "Uncle beauty, don't I look good in flowers?"

"Er..." Mo Jue just wanted to say "not good-looking", but for some reason, the three words couldn't be said simply.

Ning Jiwei smiled. Now Mo Jue should know what his daughter is really powerful.

"Uncle beauty..." Jian Rui looked forward to Mo Jue.

"It's not very ugly." under Jianrui's big eye attack, Mo Jue said hard: "that's right... I mean, your works are still very strange, but I think they can be more beautiful."

"Really?" Jianrui's eyes brightened, looked at Mo Jue and said, "that beautiful uncle taught me."

Mo Jue froze. Looking at the excited Jian Rui, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have made a wrong decision.

Ning Jiwei kindly helped him solve the siege and said to Jian Rui, "Rui Rui, uncle Mo Jue is very busy. Will you let him teach you in two days?"

"Oh, yes, yes." Jane Rui obediently put the vase in Mo Jue's hand and said, "Uncle beauty, please make this bottle of flowers more beautiful. I'll go first ~"

When Jian Rui ran out, Mo Jue still stared at the "work" in his hand and didn't react.

Ning Jiwei jokingly said, "just put it next to you. Ruirui's aesthetics in this regard is different from others..."

Ning Jiwei didn't mean to say that he was the "masterpiece" of his family.

Mo Jue sighed and said, "forget it. I'll trim it while listening to you."

Who makes him obsessive-compulsive disorder? It's hard for him to see such a pile of things here without pruning them.

After giving the vase to Ning Jiwei, Jane Rui went back to her room contentedly and took out the leaves stuffed in her pocket.

There are not many words on the leaves as usual, only one name - Mo Xiuqian.

Jian Rui blinked. Why did Mo Xiujin write Mo Xiuqian's name on it?

Is it because she didn't read it carefully? In fact, there is other information?

Jian Rui took the leaf and studied it for a long time, but she didn't study it, so she came.

Sighed, Jian Rui finally gave up, "this broken leaf can't write a few words at all. What does Mo Xiujin mean?"

After thinking about it, Jian Rui took out her mobile phone and dialed Jian Yi.

"Ruirui, is daddy okay?" Jian Yi asked as soon as the phone was connected.

"Daddy's all right." Jianrui muttered, "brother, did you promise me that the communicator is ready?"

Jian Yi glanced at the communicator at hand, nodded and said, "it's done. Why, are you in a hurry?"

"Yes." Jian Rui said with her lips, "Mo Xiujin left me a leaf. There are three words Mo Xiuqian on it. I don't know what it means."

Listening to her words, Jane Yi thought for a moment and asked, "is there anything wrong with the West courtyard recently? Especially Mo Xiuqian."

"I don't know," said Jane Rui. "I've been at home these two days."

Jian Yi pondered, "I guess the message Mo Xiujin wants to convey may have something to do with Mo Xiuqian. In short, keep your mind. If there is news about Mo Xiuqian recently, don't be impulsive. If you don't understand, ask me first. Do you know?"

"Oh." Jianrui nodded, "that brother, communicator..."

"Ask daddy if he can drop in after work and ask him to take it back," Jian Yi said.

"OK, I'll ask now." Jane Rui listened and ran to Ning Jiwei's room happily.

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On the other side, Mo Tong didn't see Mo Ting after returning to the North Hospital. He thought Mo ting and Su Daqiang went out again.

Once upon a time, Mo Ting often went out and never allowed him to ask about her tracks.

After he came home this time, he had little communication with Mo ting.

So Mo Tong didn't think much about Mo Ting's absence. He went upstairs and prepared to go back to his room.

"Da Qiang, do you really think so?"

"Well, as long as we are careful, he won't find out."

Mo Tong, who had planned to go back to his room, paused and turned to look at Mo Ting's room.

Mo Ting didn't go out? What are she talking to Su Daqiang?

Who will find out?

Mo Tong hesitated and quietly walked over.

It seemed that Mo Tong would suddenly come back, so Mo ting and Su Daqiang didn't close the door.

Through the crack in the door, their voices clearly came out of the room.

"But the amount is so large this time, don't Mo Sheng and Ning Jiwei notice?" Mo Ting is a little worried.

Su Daqiang hugged her and comforted her, "ting, don't worry. If we want to live a good life, we must transfer our funds. Although we took some risks, if we succeed, we can be together forever."

"But..."

Moting still hesitated. Sudajiang took the opportunity to say, "Ning Ji and Mo Sheng are busy fighting these days. They won't notice. If they had been on guard, we would have been exposed."

Mo Ting still didn't speak.

Su Daqiang looked at Mo ting and asked tentatively, "or... Are you worried about Mo Tong?"

"Worry about him?" Mo Ting snorted coldly, "that bastard, I raised him for my own selfish purpose. Who thought he turned his elbow out. You see, he has been guarding Ning Jiwei from yesterday to now. I don't know. I thought he was Ning Jiwei's son."

Suda Qiang smiled and said, "maybe Mo Tong has long wanted to be ningjiwei's son."

"Hum." Mo Ting sneered, "he thinks beautifully. One day he is my son, one day he will be used by me. After he helps us get away completely, he will finish his mission."

Sudajiang smiled and said, "at that time, if he is still alive, let him be ningjiwei's son."

Their words were all heard by Mo Tong, like ice water pouring over his head, which made him stiff there.

He always thought that although Mo Ting didn't have much feelings for him, he wouldn't have none at all.

But it turned out that everything was because he was still valuable.

No wonder, no wonder the housekeeper had an accident. After he disappeared, Mo Ting never looked for him.

It was because he had no use value at that time. It was not until he came back that Mo Ting had the opportunity to use it again.

It turned out that he really didn't have a mothe