wealthy daughter-in-law

"bell……"

The phone vibrated continuously. The person who was still working hard in the laboratory took off his glasses impatiently, rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly, got up, walked over to pick up the phone, "Hello?"

On the opposite side, came a rather faint child's voice, "Uncle Zhong Kun, I'm Yan Che."

When he heard that it was that beautiful little boy, Zhong Kun's eyes lit up, and his eyes glowed like "perverted uncle", "Xiao Che, did something happen?"

He is so urgent about everything about this child.The first time we met, he felt that this little guy was unusual. If it weren't for the fact that he has such a strong and arrogant parents, he really wanted to tie him up for research!

"Uncle Zhong Kun, the people around Uncle Mo Jia are coming back." Little Yanche said quietly.

"Uh," Zhong Kun was taken aback, "Xiao Che, what does this mean? How...how did you know?"

His keen sense of smell seemed to smell something.

"Accidentally saw it." Little Yan Che said apologetically, "I can only see Daddy, Mommy and the people around me. I don't know why this time, but I also saw Uncle Mo Jia."

Zhong Kun was stunned there for a while, turned his mind with abnormal thinking, and said in surprise, "Xiao Che, you can't... be able to see what happened in the future?!"

Xiao Yanche said lightly, "It will be a little blurry."

Zhong Kun almost hugged his phone and screamed, prophecy!This kid can prophesy! !

What could be more surprising than this discovery? !Suddenly, he calmed down again, and quickly asked, "Xiao Che, what did you mean when you said that the people around Uncle Mo Jia were coming back?"

No matter how fast Zhong Kun turned his head, he would never think of Huanhuan and Su Xiaoyou for a while.

Suddenly, an excited scream sounded outside the laboratory. Even though the room was specially designed with a fairly good sound insulation effect, it was pierced by this sharp sound, causing Zhong Kun to frown frequently.

"Xiao Che, uncle will call you later."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Kun opened the door of the laboratory and walked down the circular staircase of the headquarters. He saw Mu Chuan holding the phone, laughing and shouting, "Am I not dreaming? Am I not dreaming?" Didn't dream?!"

"Snapped!"

Zhong Kun slapped him on the back of the head very bluntly, "I think you are sleepwalking!"

Mu Chuan was not angry after being hit, turned around and grabbed him excitedly, pointing to the phone, "It's Miss Su! It's Miss Su!! She's not dead!!"

Zhong Kun was stunned on the spot, "You, you mean... Huanhuan?"

"That's right, that's right, it's her!"

Zhong Kun suddenly remembered the phone call made by Xiao Yanche just now, "The people around Uncle Mo Jia are coming back"...

He snatched the phone and said eagerly, "Hello? Hello? Is it a phantom?"

At the other end, Huan Huan said helplessly, "Mu Chuan's lung capacity is too high, it makes my head hurt."

Hearing this voice, Zhong Kun was excited, and shouted loudly into the phone, "Su Huanhuan, where did you go, you damn girl?! Are you going to scare us to death to be reconciled!"

Huan Huan took the receiver away, and after he yelled, he hurriedly said, "Brother Kun, I will explain to you after we meet, where is Mo Jia?"

Zhong Kun took a deep breath before calming down his excitement, "The eldest young master is locking himself in the room alone, and his mobile phone is also here at Mu Chuan." Immediately, he immediately asked, "Huan Huan, where are you now? where?"

"I'm in Salalah..." Huanhuan wanted to say more, but the phone signal was cut off suddenly.

"Hello? Hello? Phantom?!"

The phone is busy.

Zhong Kun's eyes froze, and he said decisively to Mu Chuan, "Mu Chuan, find the location of this phone and prepare the helicopter!"

"Know it!"

Zhong Kun turned around and left the hall, entered the internal elevator, and reached the top floor.He came to Mo Jia's room excitedly, and without any regard for etiquette, he raised his hand and slammed on the door, "Young master, young master!"

There were bursts of crisp and cheerful laughter inside, and Zhong Kun knew that Mo Jia must be watching the video of the phantom mother and daughter again.

"Eldest Young Master! He's not dead, Huanhuan is not dead!"

Zhong Kun shouted this sentence excitedly. As soon as his words fell, the door was opened suddenly, and the long-haired man appeared in front of him like a demon walking out of hell. His sharp and frozen gaze, like a knife like a sword, stared at him intently. With nowhere to retreat, he said word by word, "Say what you said again!"

"Huanhuan is not dead, she just called from Salalah!"

Mo Jia grabbed the hem of his clothes and lifted him up with such force. His pair of jet-black eyes had turned red and cold like Yama, "Do you know what will happen to you for lying to me?"

Every word he said was gritted tightly.His ability to bear can't stand the test again and again. Before he can accept the cruel reality, if he is to lose again, he will go crazy and want to destroy it at a loss.

Even so, it can never make up for the lack.

Zhong Kun didn't mind him treating him like this, but looked at him firmly, as if swearing, trying to comfort him, "Don't worry, don't find Huanhuan, you can tear me apart!"

A frenzy appeared in Mo Jia's eyes for a moment, and then there was another trembling frenzy. Without wasting a word, he put him down quickly, turned his head and walked out, "Get me a helicopter!"

Behind him, Zhong Kun snickered, "It's been prepared a long time ago, and I'm just waiting for your young master to say something."

Mo Jia hurried into the elevator, pursing her thin lips tightly, Salalah, it's in Oman!

Damn, he flew over that patch!

Suddenly, Mo Jia frowned. If Huanhuan would appear in Oman, then the back he saw in Muscat...is not an illusion!

At this moment, Mo Jia really wanted to kill himself.

Hurriedly out of the K-Party headquarters, a helicopter had already parked outside, and Mu Chuan had already sat inside, urging anxiously, "Boss, hurry up!"

Watching Mo Jia get on the plane, Zhong Kun stood below and waved.

Sure enough, that kid Xiao Che was right!

Zhong Kun withdrew his gaze, frowned slowly, and walked back with his head down.

He was thinking, is there any way to steal that little treasure?Even for a few days, so that he can study it carefully...

The more I think about it, the more itchy I become.

Zhong Kun made up his mind, even if that guy has parents that no one dares to mess with, he still has to try it!After all, with Xiao Che, it would be much more convenient to find the other two divine beasts!