He Yuan's heartbeat when he smelled the words of the woman in black umbrella. How is this possible?
The meaning of Ye Lan's words was already very obvious. She knew that He Yuan was going to the Mo family at this time, and it was exactly the same as Hao Yan's explanation, one word - endurance!
He Yuan could even conclude from it that the woman in the black umbrella knew that she was Mo Manyun's husband, and of course, there were all kinds of troubles about the Mo family.
However, He Yuan was puzzled. Why, why did she know so much?
She actually knew about herself, Mo Manyun, Mo family?!
What exactly does she want to do?
First, he threatened He Jingshan to kill her father, and then gave up his original plan and prepared to kill He Jingshan. Before He Yuan could figure out her true purpose, the woman in the black umbrella actually got involved in the affairs of herself and the Mo family. What is her purpose?
How do you know these things, what is your purpose?He Yuan looked out the window lightly and calmed down his impetuous mood.
I know a lot, hehe, you will understand slowly in the future. My purpose is naturally to save you. Okay, remember what I said, goodbye.As soon as he finished speaking, the other end of the phone beeped.
Although the phone has been hung up by the woman in black umbrella, He Yuan still said slowly: I hope I won’t see you again.
He Yuan fell into deep thought after putting away his phone. This phone number revealed too much information, which is very worth pondering. However, it is far from enough to fully understand the purpose and identity of the woman in the black umbrella. The only thing that can be confirmed now is that this trip to the Mo family seems not as simple as imagined.
Xia Yuhe, Mo Manyun, Hao Yan, Ye Lan, their actions all indicate something unusual.
Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you? Whose phone number was just now?
He Yuanxun immediately returned to his usual expression and smiled: It's okay, an old friend.Before the truth was found out, He Yuan did not want to tell anyone the information disclosed on the phone.
Hao Yan couldn't help but be very skilled, even his driving skills were one of the best. He drove ten meters away from Mo Manyun's Mercedes-Benz, following him like a shadow. After a long drive of two hours, the car finally entered the suburbs.
The green grass is in a hurry, the white clouds are blooming, and the air is pleasant...
He Yuan pressed the car window and sucked the fresh air mixed with the smell of soil into his mouth. His slightly chaotic mood was relieved at this moment. Hao Yan had no expression, his eyes followed the vehicle in front, and Mo Qi was pouting his mouth, looking unhappy.
It's almost here.Hao Yan suddenly spoke.
He Yuan looked at him with a glance, and a manor-like building in the distance immediately came into view. The manor was located on a small hill, surrounded by bamboo-colored wooden fences, and flowers and plants were everywhere, and there were no traces of other houses.
He Yuan couldn't help but feel that it seemed that this manor did not belong to any development zone, it was built by the Mo family itself, but... how much does it cost?
However, what surprised Lao He more than that. From a distance, it was indeed a small hill, but the closer it was, the higher the hills became. There was even a winding path surrounding the hills. Two cars stepped across the flat road and walked around the top of the mountain.
When the car stopped, He Yuan slowly opened the door and fell down. As soon as his foot fell to the ground, He Yuan felt different in an instant. Although the manor was located on the mountain, the ground on the top of the mountain was paved with marble. It was firmly stepped on it, without any loose feeling.
There are several two-story villas inside the manor, and there seems to be a small square in the center, with tables and chairs placed around an artificial fountain.
Several people got out of the car one after another. Mo Manyun glanced at He Yuan deeply, turned around and said nothing. Xia Yuhe patted her daughter, and then walked into the manor under the guidance of the servants. He Yuan frowned and pulled Mo Qi to follow.
When he arrived at a villa, the servant pointed forward expressionlessly, his tone was neither cold nor hot: Everyone lives here today, it was getting late, and the old lady has already gone to bed. I will talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do.After saying that, she turned around and left...
Damn it!He Yuan's eyes were straight. Is this a servant?Why do you look better than anyone else?
Old He looked at his watch and it was only six o'clock, and it was not even dark, but why did the servants say it was too late and the old lady was resting?
Hey... He Yuan called out to the direction of the servant's departure, but Hao Yan grabbed him, and Xia Yuhe on the other end also shook her head at He Yuan with a serious expression.
The woman in her twenties looked back at He Yuan, as if she was waiting for Old He to speak. Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, she chuckled and turned around and left...
He Yuan almost burst into bleeding. If they hadn't repeatedly told him to endure it, he would have kicked the man to the ground.
Xia Yuhe greeted several people: Let's go, go in and rest first.
He Yuan paid attention to the expressions of several people, as if he didn't take what happened just now, or he was no longer surprised.
He Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. What kind of family is this? Even a servant dared to shy his face at his master. He finally understood why Hao Yan and Ye Lan had to endure it themselves.
As soon as he entered the villa, He Yuan, who saw no outsiders, began to ask questions like a bombardment. After asking Xia Yuhe, he asked Mo Manyun, but the two seemed to have agreed and said nothing. Mo Qi and Hao Yan also did not mention it because of the benefits of Mo Manyun's eyes.
My mother was a little tired, so she went upstairs to take a rest first.After Xia Yuhe finished speaking, she went upstairs with thoughts.
But a while, Hao Yan also went out, and only Mo Manyun, Mo Qi and He Yuan were left in the living room.
Oh, my aunt, you want to be anxious, please tell me what's going on. A servant dares to be so presumptuous in front of you and your mother, and you seem to be afraid of her. My goodness, isn't this arbitrary?
As a result, Mo Manyun's words made He Yuan speechless.
This is our family business, so don’t worry!Momanyun's voice was a little cold.
He Yuan laughed: OK, okay, your family matter has nothing to do with me, He Yuan. I am so passionate about myself. Haha, I really worry about eating carrot eggs.He Yuan stared at Mo Manyun's eyes without blinking: Mo Manyun, remember it. From now on, others point at your nose and scold you. I, He Yuan, don't care. Even if you starve to death, you are exhausted and beaten to death, you have no contact with me, He Yuan!
Mo Manyun seemed to be in a mess, and she yelled: He Yuan, I don’t mean that, alas, I’m in a mess now, can you say a few less words?
Are you in trouble?Am I not confused?You won't explain things to me first?
I don’t know what will happen now, why do you tell you Ah?
Mo Qi couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly: Sister, brother-in-law, don't argue!
I'll go and rest for a while, too.Momanyun frowned and went upstairs.
To be honest, Mo Manyun did not intentionally hurt He Yuan. She was really confused. When she came to a bedroom, Mo Manyun collapsed heavily on the bed, closed her eyes gently, thinking about countermeasures...
Three hours had passed without realizing it. Looking at the dark night sky, Mo Manyun slowly sat up. It happened that Mo Qi was entering the room with a depressed look on his face.
Mo Manyun was much calmer now, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty about He Yuan. The words he said just now are our family affairs, which undoubtedly hurt her husband.
Qiqi, where is Ayuan?
My brother-in-law went to bed.Mo Qi also sat on the bed.
He, well, is he still angry with me?
It seems to be.
oh.Mo Manyun thought about it and wanted to apologize to her husband tomorrow. Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from her stomach. Mo Manyun looked at Qiqi embarrassedly: Well, what did you eat just now?Is there any leftover rice?I didn't eat at noon or evening, and Momanyun was hungry.
My brother-in-law made two dishes and asked my mother and I to eat them.
Then why didn't you call me?Mo Manyun glared at her.
My brother-in-law said we won’t call you.
Hey!Mo Manyun was so angry that he was very angry, but it was his fault to think about it, so no wonder He Yuan.
Mo Qi looked at her sister and laughed: Sister, you are hungry, why don’t I go and make something for you?
Come on.Mo Manyun was dizzy. She still clearly remembered the sumptuous breakfast under Mo Qi. After tidying up her clothes, Mo Manyun was about to go downstairs to find some food.
Although the villa layout is different from that at home, Mo Manyun quickly found the kitchen, and a scent of the scent drifted out from it.
Mo Manyun opened the crack in the door and looked in. He Yuan was holding a pot to cook, huh?Didn’t he sleep?What to cook?
Mo Manyun noticed that He Yuan was stir-frying rice, stir-frying the leftover rice with some carrots and sausages. It seemed that it was coming to an end, but the dish looked extremely ugly, no longer as good as before, and it was black and greasy.
After seeing it, Mo Manyun lost his appetite and was about to leave quietly.
However, He Yuan seemed to feel the movement at the door and smiled: It's Qiqi, why? I'm hungry again?Haha, wait a moment, this plate is fried for your sister. Don’t look so dark and not good-looking, but the taste is absolutely undeniable. If you bring this rice to your sister later, you will say that you are arguing. Well, your sister is angry. I’m afraid she won’t be able to eat it when I cook, so...
Before he finished speaking, He Yuan was stunned, because his soft arms were already tightly hugged him from behind!
Uh...it's you.
Mo Manyun hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to integrate her husband into her body. She murmured: Why?Didn’t you say that you no longer care whether I starve to death or be beaten to death? Why?Mo Manyun felt very guilty. Thinking of all her things just now, she had the desire to die.
Alas, you are my wife, how can you ignore you?
My heart... hurts very much!
However, after the pain... it was a faint warmth!
Sorry... Sorry... Sorry... Sorry...
The meaning of Ye Lan's words was already very obvious. She knew that He Yuan was going to the Mo family at this time, and it was exactly the same as Hao Yan's explanation, one word - endurance!
He Yuan could even conclude from it that the woman in the black umbrella knew that she was Mo Manyun's husband, and of course, there were all kinds of troubles about the Mo family.
However, He Yuan was puzzled. Why, why did she know so much?
She actually knew about herself, Mo Manyun, Mo family?!
What exactly does she want to do?
First, he threatened He Jingshan to kill her father, and then gave up his original plan and prepared to kill He Jingshan. Before He Yuan could figure out her true purpose, the woman in the black umbrella actually got involved in the affairs of herself and the Mo family. What is her purpose?
How do you know these things, what is your purpose?He Yuan looked out the window lightly and calmed down his impetuous mood.
I know a lot, hehe, you will understand slowly in the future. My purpose is naturally to save you. Okay, remember what I said, goodbye.As soon as he finished speaking, the other end of the phone beeped.
Although the phone has been hung up by the woman in black umbrella, He Yuan still said slowly: I hope I won’t see you again.
He Yuan fell into deep thought after putting away his phone. This phone number revealed too much information, which is very worth pondering. However, it is far from enough to fully understand the purpose and identity of the woman in the black umbrella. The only thing that can be confirmed now is that this trip to the Mo family seems not as simple as imagined.
Xia Yuhe, Mo Manyun, Hao Yan, Ye Lan, their actions all indicate something unusual.
Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you? Whose phone number was just now?
He Yuanxun immediately returned to his usual expression and smiled: It's okay, an old friend.Before the truth was found out, He Yuan did not want to tell anyone the information disclosed on the phone.
Hao Yan couldn't help but be very skilled, even his driving skills were one of the best. He drove ten meters away from Mo Manyun's Mercedes-Benz, following him like a shadow. After a long drive of two hours, the car finally entered the suburbs.
The green grass is in a hurry, the white clouds are blooming, and the air is pleasant...
He Yuan pressed the car window and sucked the fresh air mixed with the smell of soil into his mouth. His slightly chaotic mood was relieved at this moment. Hao Yan had no expression, his eyes followed the vehicle in front, and Mo Qi was pouting his mouth, looking unhappy.
It's almost here.Hao Yan suddenly spoke.
He Yuan looked at him with a glance, and a manor-like building in the distance immediately came into view. The manor was located on a small hill, surrounded by bamboo-colored wooden fences, and flowers and plants were everywhere, and there were no traces of other houses.
He Yuan couldn't help but feel that it seemed that this manor did not belong to any development zone, it was built by the Mo family itself, but... how much does it cost?
However, what surprised Lao He more than that. From a distance, it was indeed a small hill, but the closer it was, the higher the hills became. There was even a winding path surrounding the hills. Two cars stepped across the flat road and walked around the top of the mountain.
When the car stopped, He Yuan slowly opened the door and fell down. As soon as his foot fell to the ground, He Yuan felt different in an instant. Although the manor was located on the mountain, the ground on the top of the mountain was paved with marble. It was firmly stepped on it, without any loose feeling.
There are several two-story villas inside the manor, and there seems to be a small square in the center, with tables and chairs placed around an artificial fountain.
Several people got out of the car one after another. Mo Manyun glanced at He Yuan deeply, turned around and said nothing. Xia Yuhe patted her daughter, and then walked into the manor under the guidance of the servants. He Yuan frowned and pulled Mo Qi to follow.
When he arrived at a villa, the servant pointed forward expressionlessly, his tone was neither cold nor hot: Everyone lives here today, it was getting late, and the old lady has already gone to bed. I will talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do.After saying that, she turned around and left...
Damn it!He Yuan's eyes were straight. Is this a servant?Why do you look better than anyone else?
Old He looked at his watch and it was only six o'clock, and it was not even dark, but why did the servants say it was too late and the old lady was resting?
Hey... He Yuan called out to the direction of the servant's departure, but Hao Yan grabbed him, and Xia Yuhe on the other end also shook her head at He Yuan with a serious expression.
The woman in her twenties looked back at He Yuan, as if she was waiting for Old He to speak. Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, she chuckled and turned around and left...
He Yuan almost burst into bleeding. If they hadn't repeatedly told him to endure it, he would have kicked the man to the ground.
Xia Yuhe greeted several people: Let's go, go in and rest first.
He Yuan paid attention to the expressions of several people, as if he didn't take what happened just now, or he was no longer surprised.
He Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. What kind of family is this? Even a servant dared to shy his face at his master. He finally understood why Hao Yan and Ye Lan had to endure it themselves.
As soon as he entered the villa, He Yuan, who saw no outsiders, began to ask questions like a bombardment. After asking Xia Yuhe, he asked Mo Manyun, but the two seemed to have agreed and said nothing. Mo Qi and Hao Yan also did not mention it because of the benefits of Mo Manyun's eyes.
My mother was a little tired, so she went upstairs to take a rest first.After Xia Yuhe finished speaking, she went upstairs with thoughts.
But a while, Hao Yan also went out, and only Mo Manyun, Mo Qi and He Yuan were left in the living room.
Oh, my aunt, you want to be anxious, please tell me what's going on. A servant dares to be so presumptuous in front of you and your mother, and you seem to be afraid of her. My goodness, isn't this arbitrary?
As a result, Mo Manyun's words made He Yuan speechless.
This is our family business, so don’t worry!Momanyun's voice was a little cold.
He Yuan laughed: OK, okay, your family matter has nothing to do with me, He Yuan. I am so passionate about myself. Haha, I really worry about eating carrot eggs.He Yuan stared at Mo Manyun's eyes without blinking: Mo Manyun, remember it. From now on, others point at your nose and scold you. I, He Yuan, don't care. Even if you starve to death, you are exhausted and beaten to death, you have no contact with me, He Yuan!
Mo Manyun seemed to be in a mess, and she yelled: He Yuan, I don’t mean that, alas, I’m in a mess now, can you say a few less words?
Are you in trouble?Am I not confused?You won't explain things to me first?
I don’t know what will happen now, why do you tell you Ah?
Mo Qi couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly: Sister, brother-in-law, don't argue!
I'll go and rest for a while, too.Momanyun frowned and went upstairs.
To be honest, Mo Manyun did not intentionally hurt He Yuan. She was really confused. When she came to a bedroom, Mo Manyun collapsed heavily on the bed, closed her eyes gently, thinking about countermeasures...
Three hours had passed without realizing it. Looking at the dark night sky, Mo Manyun slowly sat up. It happened that Mo Qi was entering the room with a depressed look on his face.
Mo Manyun was much calmer now, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty about He Yuan. The words he said just now are our family affairs, which undoubtedly hurt her husband.
Qiqi, where is Ayuan?
My brother-in-law went to bed.Mo Qi also sat on the bed.
He, well, is he still angry with me?
It seems to be.
oh.Mo Manyun thought about it and wanted to apologize to her husband tomorrow. Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from her stomach. Mo Manyun looked at Qiqi embarrassedly: Well, what did you eat just now?Is there any leftover rice?I didn't eat at noon or evening, and Momanyun was hungry.
My brother-in-law made two dishes and asked my mother and I to eat them.
Then why didn't you call me?Mo Manyun glared at her.
My brother-in-law said we won’t call you.
Hey!Mo Manyun was so angry that he was very angry, but it was his fault to think about it, so no wonder He Yuan.
Mo Qi looked at her sister and laughed: Sister, you are hungry, why don’t I go and make something for you?
Come on.Mo Manyun was dizzy. She still clearly remembered the sumptuous breakfast under Mo Qi. After tidying up her clothes, Mo Manyun was about to go downstairs to find some food.
Although the villa layout is different from that at home, Mo Manyun quickly found the kitchen, and a scent of the scent drifted out from it.
Mo Manyun opened the crack in the door and looked in. He Yuan was holding a pot to cook, huh?Didn’t he sleep?What to cook?
Mo Manyun noticed that He Yuan was stir-frying rice, stir-frying the leftover rice with some carrots and sausages. It seemed that it was coming to an end, but the dish looked extremely ugly, no longer as good as before, and it was black and greasy.
After seeing it, Mo Manyun lost his appetite and was about to leave quietly.
However, He Yuan seemed to feel the movement at the door and smiled: It's Qiqi, why? I'm hungry again?Haha, wait a moment, this plate is fried for your sister. Don’t look so dark and not good-looking, but the taste is absolutely undeniable. If you bring this rice to your sister later, you will say that you are arguing. Well, your sister is angry. I’m afraid she won’t be able to eat it when I cook, so...
Before he finished speaking, He Yuan was stunned, because his soft arms were already tightly hugged him from behind!
Uh...it's you.
Mo Manyun hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to integrate her husband into her body. She murmured: Why?Didn’t you say that you no longer care whether I starve to death or be beaten to death? Why?Mo Manyun felt very guilty. Thinking of all her things just now, she had the desire to die.
Alas, you are my wife, how can you ignore you?
My heart... hurts very much!
However, after the pain... it was a faint warmth!
Sorry... Sorry... Sorry... Sorry...