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Mo Ziran trembled, his handsome face was as cold as frost: "Where's Zhao Xi?!"

"All of you go and receive your punishments. Second Bro, after receiving your punishments, come find me again."

During the day, the Mo family manor had been at loggerheads, but it had regained its peace with the coming of the night.

The person guarding the entrance of the garden blocked Mo Ziran's way. Mo Ziran's face turned cold: "Sun Gu, wait here."

A few bodyguards checked Mo Ziran's body once, and after confirming that there were no problems, they let him in.

Deluxe room decorates some of the charm of Chinese style, meticulous decorations are not cheap.

Mo Jun sat on an ancient reclining chair, with two bodyguards guarding the room, while two servants massaged his legs and shoulders.

"Grandfather." Mo Ziran's voice was weak but still cold, his gaze searching the room for something.

"You actually managed to walk over." Mo Jun's voice was unclear of joy and anger, and it was so low that it was unclear.

Mo Ziran clenched both his hands into fists, his handsome and perfect face was as pale as paper: "Grandfather said, after receiving punishment, you can lead people."

"Second brother, let me ask you, why did you give the ring to Zhao Xi when you wanted to marry him?" Mo Bai closed his eyes to rest, his posture leisurely and at ease.

"There will be no more weddings. Regardless of whether grandfather appears or not today, there will be no more weddings." He wanted to wait a little longer, but he couldn't help himself.

"You mean you want to marry Zhao Xi?" Mo Bai's voice did not waver, carrying a bit of aged exhaustion.

"Yes." Mo Ziran's answer was firm. If it wasn't for the old man who stopped him, he would have definitely won today.

Mo Bai opened his eyes and waved his hand for the servant to retreat. "Little girl, come out."

The door at the side of the room opened. Zhao Xi was wearing an almond colored long skirt as she stood behind the door. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders and her eyes were red as she rushed towards Mo Ziran: "Brother Ziran!"

Mo Ziran was knocked back a few steps by her power before he managed to stabilize himself. He held her tightly with both his hands: "Why are you doing so much?"

Zhao Xi also noticed that something was amiss. "What's wrong with you?"

She withdrew from Mo Ziran's embrace, and upon seeing Mo Ziran's expression, she became even more anxious, "Brother Ziran, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine." Mo Ziran pulled Zhao Xi's wrist and checked her up and down, the worry that he had for the entire day finally subsided, "Grandfather, I've received the person, I'll be taking my leave now."

Zhao Xi looked at Mo Jun in the blink of an eye, and grumbled with a dissatisfied expression. You clearly said that you can guarantee that nothing will happen to Brother Ziran! "

"Does he seem to have something on his mind now?" Mo Jun disapproved Zhao Xi's complaints. His punishment was already very light, if they followed the rules of the, they would have had to let go of one of their arms at least.

"Grandpa, you're a gangster?!" Zhao Xi's cold tone of voice was hard to understand. Mo Ziran was his grandson, wouldn't elders normally like to carry their grandson?

Mo Ziran's eyes darkened. After looking at Mo Jun and Zhao Xi's bodies for a few rounds, he said coldly, "So Zhao Xi was with Grandfather during that half a year."

Mo Jun was indeed one of the people that he and Mo Bai could not find.

"This girl promised me she would not look for you anymore, but very clearly, she did not." The reclining chair shook gently, Mo Jun folded his hands and looked in Zhao Xi's direction indifferently.

Mo Ziran was shocked, he immediately held Zhao Xi behind him: "Grandfather!"

"Why are you so nervous? You can go. " Mo Jun closed his eyes again, and the servant walked over and continued kneading him.

Zhao Xi, who was pulling Mo Ziran, felt his tense body relax. Mo Ziran nodded and said, "Yes."

"Grandpa is leaving!" Zhao Xi followed Mo Ziran and left, not forgetting to turn her head and shout.

Mo Jun looked in the direction that they had left, and his eyes flashed with an unknown light.

Mo Ziran pulled Zhao Xi all the way out of the garden, and suddenly stopped her footsteps to lean on Zhao Xi's shoulder to push her against a large tree.

Mo Ziran's kiss was too hot and scalding. Being trapped between him and the big tree, Zhao Xi only felt that the surrounding air had become scorching hot. Mo Ziran sucked in every inch of her mouth and bit down on her tongue forcefully.

"Brother Ziran..." The words that came out of Zhao Xi's mouth were more like moans. The color in Mo Ziran's eyes deepened, and his scorching aura sprayed onto the side of Zhao Xi's ears and neck.

He covered Zhao Xi's chest with one hand, and placed his lips with her other hand to hers. With a hoarse voice, he said, "You scared me to death!"

Zhao Xi was so shocked by his words that her head almost fainted. "I'm sorry …"

"Who wants your sorry! "If there's a next time, I'll …"

His voice suddenly disappeared, and the tall figure fell down right in front of Zhao Xi.

In the garden, the fragrance of tea permeated the air. The bright colors of the garden were dyed bright with the sunlight.

Zhao Xi earnestly brewed tea as she carefully controlled the temperature of the water.

"Grandfather, aren't you being too heartless?"

Mo Jun was immersed in studying the chess game, upon hearing her words, he merely knocked the chess piece until it sounded out with disdain: "Ol 'Two's body is too weak, and you're here to blame me?!"

"…"

Could 150 staves really withstand it? At least Mo Ziran had endured it and went to look for her!

Zhao Xi glared: Mo Ziji's health is even worse! Their heartless father is even worse! "

"Indeed, there is a lack of exercise." Mo Jun seriously nodded, and cautiously dropped a chess piece, "Your body is also not very good, so you didn't run in the morning again, right?"

"How would I have the chance to run in the morning? After returning from grandfather's place, my little life is almost gone. " Zhao Xi placed the tea leaves into the teapot, waiting for the water to boil, "Grandpa, do you know what happened after I returned?"

"Got it." Mo Jun had lost another son. If he did not know of their movements, he would not have had the interest to come back and clean up this mess.

"Do all members of your Mo family like to spy on others?" Zhao Xi had wanted to talk about how she was kidnapped, and how she was injected with drugs, but she didn't expect the old man to know all about it.

"Watch the water!"

Mo Jun pointed to the water bottle, and warned his.

Three sounds of boiling water came out. Zhao Xi immediately poured the water into the teapot, and the tea leaves began to churn inside, emitting strands of hot air.

Zhao Xi poured a cup of tea and passed it to Mo Jun: "Grandfather, drink this tea."

Mo Jun received the teacup. The fragrance of the tea was purer than before, so this girl's patience was much better than before.

"I saved number two, shouldn't you thank me?" Mo Jun took a sip of tea, "There's still a long way to go."

"…" did not expect the old man to praise her either, "Brother Ziran is your grandson, why do you need my thanks? Furthermore, Mo Ziji said that if you do not stop him, it is not certain who will win! "

In the morning, she had already went to see Mo Ziji. Although he had been hit by 80 sticks, he looked to be in good spirits.

"Do you really believe in Second Bro?" Mo Jun's interest was piqued, his silver hair seemed to be coated with a layer of hazy light under the sunlight.

The Mo family was an ancient european-style castle manor connected to a few continuous mountains. However, Old Mo's family was a union between the west and the middle, and the light training clothes he wore made Zhao Xi feel extremely close to him.

She stood up to help beat down Mo Jun's shoulders, her gentle and pure face extremely tender and charming, "Grandfather, it's not that I'm not keeping my promise, but that it's just that sometimes, it's hard to fulfill one's promise."

When she promised the old lady that she wouldn't meet Mo Ziran again, she really thought that she could do it. But later on, she also realized that she really couldn't do it.

"That's still not keeping your promise. Seeing that you were miserably saved by the second brother, I'll forgive you." The old man pointed at the teapot, "Pour the tea."

"Oh." Zhao Xi curried favor with him and immediately poured tea for him, "Grandfather, is this matter considered to be over now?"

Mo Ziran seizing power from his own father's hands, no matter where, was a grave crime.

"I don't care about his business. Second Bro will take care of it himself." He only stopped a civil war between the Mo family and was not really a housekeeper for these children!

Zhao Xi was not sure what he meant, and was a little doubtful: "Grandfather, you don't care about them?"

"I don't care! "However, lass, if you make grandpa happy, grandpa can give you something good." Mo Jun used two fingers to pick up a crystal chess piece, and it landed on the chess board.

Zhao Xi's eyes lit up, and immediately helped to massage her back, "Grandfather's things are all good."

"Then wait on me." Mo Jun's eyes were filled with pride, he took the fan on the table and tapped it on his back, "And here."

"Yes sir!" Zhao Xi bent her eyes as she listened to his orders, willingly trying to make him happy.

If not for the old man's timely appearance, Mo Ziran would have been burdened with another crime.

Zhao Xi carried a box of chess back to Mo Ziran's garden. When the servants waiting outside saw her return, joy filled their faces.

"Miss Zhao, Mr. Mo is looking for you," the servant hurriedly said when he saw the chess piece that Zhao Xi was carrying. Miss Zhao, let me take it. "

"I'll do it myself. When did he wake up?" Zhao Xi's face revealed a look of joy, and he quickened his pace to walk inside.

The servant respectfully lowered his head and led the way, "It's been a while since I woke up, and I haven't seen Miss Zhao. Mr. Mo seems to be angry."

You get angry the moment you wake up? He wasn't afraid of hurting his own liver.

"Miss Ann."

The servant stopped and looked at An Ziqi who was walking down the stairs, feeling troubled.

Zhao Xi was startled, she had even forgotten that An Ziqi was also living here.

"Miss Zhao, I worked hard last night when you took care of me." An Ziqi smiled, her eyes showing faint pain.

"…"

Did she want to say "no need to thank me"?!

The elation he had felt a moment ago instantly lessened by more than half.

An Ziqi gracefully stood on the first step, the purity of her face had become even more gentle under her bland and elegant makeup.

This kind of An Ziqi, was exactly the same as the one Zhao Xi had seen at her place.

"Miss Zhao, I still remember what I told you back in China. Even if Zi Ran still likes Miss Zhao a lot in the future, and keeps him by his side, I also believe that we can live in peace. Now that it has really happened, let's live under the same roof, please take care of us in the future."