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"Why would Grandpa want to kill me?"

It was as if everyone's eyes were focused on her ring. She knew this ring was a wedding ring, but so what? Was this an important life?

"You mean, grandfather and your father are the same, the decisions made are also the same, the way we handle problems are also the same, Mr. Mo Bai sent a killing order to me, so grandfather has the same attitude? But grandpa saved me. " Zhao Xi would never forget the old man that she saw when she woke up.

"Everyone from top to bottom is abnormal!" Zhao Xi raised her voice and said again, who would treat their own family like this?

"Miss Zhao, if others had heard what you said just now, you would have entered the torture chamber as well." No one had ever dared to speak to the Mo family like that before. On the other hand, not only had Zhao Xi said and done it, she was still alive and well.

"I only believe what I see." Zhao Xi stood up and bowed deeply towards Mo Ziji, "This is to thank you for protecting me and the Brother Ziran. I understand what you want to tell me.

Mo Ziji stared fixedly at Zhao Xi for a while, then gently nodded her head: "En."

After passing through the gardens of the Mo family's ancient castle, Zhao Xi was unable to find a way back. She could not help but feel discouraged, and could only ask people to slowly find her way back.

The sunlight from the garden slowly spread across the grass, covering it with a golden light. The dewdrops on the grass were sparkling, dazzling everyone's eyes.

Everyone here was meticulous and everything was in order. Even the time to water had to be strict to the second.

This was where Mo Ziran lived.

Zhao Xi slowed down her pace, and was suddenly not in a rush to return.

In the midst of the light and shadows, Zhao Xi caught sight of a distant and elegant figure out of the corner of her eyes. She stopped and anxiously looked over with suspicion, that person was wearing a white suit, his warm flaxen hair made even the air around him feel a sense of tranquility.

"Fang Han?" Zhao Xi was startled, she ran a few steps and caught up with him until she turned the corner. All the servants in the garden were doing their own things in an orderly manner.

Was it her imagination?

Zhao Xi stood in place blankly for a good while.

If it was just an illusion, why would he see Fang Han?

If he wasn't mistaken, how could he have entered the Mo family?

Zhao Xi shook her head, secretly laughing at her nervousness.

After dinner, Zhao Xi placed the chess she got from the old man on the bed. "Brother Ziran, my grandfather asked me to learn chess, you're going to teach me?"

"What's in it for me?" Mo Ziran picked up a chess piece with her slender and beautiful fingers. The light above her head shone down and reflected off the chess piece into Mo Ziran's hands.

Zhao Xi's hand that was placing down the chess pieces paused, and immediately raised her head in dissatisfaction: "Brother Ziran you're really not cute at all right now."

"..."

Was cuteness the word for him?!

Mo Ziran was disdainful to say it like how cute she was.

"I haven't seen An Ziqi for the entire day." Zhao Xi bit his lower lip. With a glint in his eyes, he moved the chess piece a little too slowly.

"Didn't you say that you didn't see me for the entire day?!" Mo Ziran fiercely smashed his palm on the bed, causing a large portion of the chess pieces that Zhao Xi had just set up to be instantly knocked over.

"… …." Didn't I see you at dinner? "

Why didn't she see him?

"..." Zhao Xi, you really have no conscience! " Mo Ziran simply flipped the chess board, and she actually went to learn chess with the old man, not coming to accompany him?!

"…"

Zhao Xi looked speechlessly at the crystal chess piece that had spilled all over the floor.

Throw things away without a word?

Did the door of the kindergarten not close enough to let him out?

Mo Ziran flipped his chess piece, still not feeling satisfied: "Stay here obediently and don't go out tomorrow!"

"No," Zhao Xi picked up the chess pieces one by one. When she came into contact with the chess board, she made a clear sound and quietly played with them …

The room was especially pleasant to the ears, "Tomorrow, I still need to go to grandpa to check on the results."

"…"

Whose grandfather is this old man?!

"Brother Ziran, Mo Ziji's ancient castle and his garden seem to be filled with lilies. What happened in the past? " Zhao Xi remembered the question she had to ask this morning, so she placed the Go Board down and asked curiously.

"Why should I tell you?" Mo Ziran coldly snorted as he leaned against the headboard of the bed. His long and straight legs were crossed over each other on the bed.

"…"

Stingy Mo Ziran.

"Then will you still teach me? If you don't teach me, I will look for Mo Ziji. He should be more skilled than you at chess. " Zhao Xi said as she began to put away the chess board. Mo Ziran was not the only Mo family member.

"How dare you!"

Mo Ziran's foot stepped on the Go board, causing Zhao Xi to lose her hand from the force of the kick, the Go board fell onto the bed, and the pieces scattered.

Mo Ziran's posture did not change, but the corner of his lips hooked up in a pleased smile.

"… …." Then will you teach me? " Zhao Xi stared at him, how could there be such a shameless person in this world?

Mo Ziran crossed one of his legs and sat down: "Teach, come over here, I'll teach you."

His voice was sexy and charming, his eyes were deep like water, and Zhao Xi's heartbeat sped up a little.

"I'll teach it here." Zhao Xi pushed the Go Board towards Mo Ziran's direction, and carefully sat there without moving.

Mo Ziran raised his eyebrows, and when he spoke again, he gave a warning: "Come over quickly!"

"…"

Zhao Xi moved over helplessly, and hugged her: "How good is it to be obedient early?"

"…" Zhao Xi once again neatly arranged the chess pieces, and in her mind, an elegant figure that she did not know if it was just her imagination appeared, "Brother Ziran, have you heard of anyone from the Mo family?"

"Who is it?" Mo Ziran's thoughts did not rest on Zhao Xi's words at all, her fingertips lightly tapped his body in a dishonest manner.

"Nothing." She might have really seen wrongly, "How?"

"Go what?" Mo Ziran moved closer to Zhao Xi's ear, and vaguely covered her earlobe.

Zhao Xi struggled to break free: "Are you going to teach me or not?"

"What do you want me to teach you?" Mo Ziran licked his ear holes. She rarely brought jewelry, and her small earlobes were both beautiful and exquisite. When she touched the tip of her tongue, Zhao Xi dodged a bit unnaturally.

"How can we win?" If she was to learn it step by step, she didn't know when she would learn it. It would be best if she could learn it quickly.

Mo Ziran's breath was scorching hot, his big hands were boiling. "Who do you want to win?"

"Grandpa …" Zhao Xi was agitated to the point that she wanted to refuse, but she couldn't.

"You want to defeat him? "It's impossible in this lifetime, but you can beat me." Mo Ziran pressed her down against Zhao Xi's body and pushed her down onto the bed. Zhao Xi cried out in alarm, her arms touched the chess board, causing the pieces to sway and fall onto the board, the clear sound becoming softer and softer.

Mo Ziran's kiss spread across the entire sky and earth, and landed on her forehead. On his eyes, lips, and neck, Zhao Xi passively endured his aggression as he subconsciously embraced Mo Ziran with both of his hands.

He had originally thought that he would walk into a dead end, but now things had turned around.

Mo Ziran's lips were scorching hot, crazy and direct. He seemed to have no consciousness of resisting as she followed his rhythm and gradually sank deep into his body.

In the few days he had been at the Mo family, Zhao Xi had never seen the legendary Mo Ziran's father, the person who wanted to kill her.

Mo Ziji said that Mo Ziran's power had yet to leave the Mo family. Most likely, he was still fighting evenly with Mo Ziji right now.

"Don't be lost in thought while you're brewing the tea."

Mo Jun stood in front of a desk, holding a brush in his hand, he calmly placed it on top of a piece of paper.

Zhao Xi regained her senses, and seeing that the tea had yet to boil, she slightly relaxed her heart. "Grandfather, this Brother Ziran seems to have sent An Ziqi away."

"Are you unhappy?" Mo Jun did not react at all, and the words flowing out from under the soft pen tip was not the least bit crooked.

Zhao Xi held her head and sighed: "I'm happy, but Brother Ziran didn't tell me anything. I asked the servant, asked Mo Ziji, asked Zi Yu, and pieced together what happened to Brother Ziran, but every time I asked him, Brother Ziran would always change the topic."

And she really changed the subject.

No matter what it was, Zhao Xi had never gotten a positive answer from Mo Ziran. Even regarding An Ziqi's departure, she had only found out about it from a servant.

Mo Ziran accompanied her, but it seemed like there was something between the two of them. She only needed to love him, nothing else was important.

Zhao Xi didn't like this feeling at all.

"Why do women care so much? Second brother has his own thoughts. " Mo Jun's spirit was hale and hale, his eyes were clear and bright, his aged voice carried a sense of steadiness, the kind of calmness that could only be obtained after experiencing wind and frost.

"…"

Why was he such a chauvinist?!

"Grandfather, what you said was wrong!" You all agree that what you do is the right thing to do, but what about the end result? Look at your home, it doesn't have the slightest bit of humanity! "

Zhao Xi talked about it unhappily, and when she realized the shock on the surrounding servants' faces, she realized what she had said, and could not help but be shocked.

Mo Jun's body stiffened in place. A drop of ink fell onto a piece of paper and he slowly turned his head to stare at Zhao Xi with an indifferent gaze. His calm gaze contained a deep sense of oppression.

Mo Ziran had also seen such a gaze before.

Zhao Xi now firmly believed that they were definitely a family.

Mo Jun's voice was filled with both joy and anger. He placed the brush on the brush holder, walked to the table and looked at Zhao Xi: "Girl, you're getting bolder and bolder now."