Chapter 661
"Go!" Lei Batian turned to Ye Qianhan.

Ye Qianhan nodded to him, then turned and left.

It wasn't until he left the sea and reached the upper stream that the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

No matter who that man is?It just became his excuse.

He can stay here for another five days, and then look for the whereabouts of his son.

But what the God Master said just now, take the right guardian to a place, is it the place you went to last time?Did he sense something?
whatever?Cherish the five days in front of you first, and then consider other things.

After Ye Qianhan sent a message to Mo Xintong, he went straight to Xuanyue Academy.

In Xuanyue Academy.

Mo Yirou returned to the Xuanyue Academy that she had created at the beginning, and stood at the entrance of the academy, looking at the scene where it was full of vigor and prosperity.

Walking into the courtyard, there were only a few people walking out in twos and threes. The leaves on the ground showed the withering of the tree. Walking in a place where there were not many people, she attracted the attention of many students.

Mo Yirou looked at them, she didn't know any of these juniors, they were very unfamiliar, some of them who had been to Dean Mo's study knew her.

She is exactly the same as the woman in the portrait hanging in the dean's study.

It is said that he is the daughter of the dean and the founder of Xuanyue Academy.

"Are you looking for Dean Mo?" A younger student came up and asked.

"Yeah." Mo Yirou smiled at him, in fact, she could leave by herself, but she didn't want to take advantage of other people's kindness.

The young man lost his mind for a moment. Although Mo Yirou retreated from the shyness of her girlhood, she gained a more mature charm.

Her slight smile can still instantly kill many men regardless of age.

Appreciate beauty!There is no limit, there is no hierarchy, and there are no conditions.

"You come with me, I'll take you there." The young man came back to his senses a little, with a rosy shyness on his face.

"Thank you."

Rourou's voice is very pleasant, and people will never get tired of listening to it.

The younger generation brought Mo Yirou to the innermost place "Fufeng Pavilion."

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
"Dean."

No one answered inside.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
"Dean?"

"Who is it?" After a while, an old and slow voice came from inside.

"Dean, someone is looking for you."

"Oh."

The young man turned his head and said to Mo Yirou, "Go in!"

Mo Yirou nodded to him, and after seeing him turn and leave, she opened the door and went in.

In the room, she saw darkness, only a little light came from the study.

She went directly around the main hall and came to the study room, and saw an old man in white clothes, with white hair all over his head, with his back to the door, staring fixedly at the portrait on the wall.

Daughter, although the father doesn't know, what happened to you?What happened?Why don't you come back?But as a father, I will definitely use the rest of my life to support the Xuanyue Academy that you set up by yourself.

How old is it?Most of the time, Mo Yaozu has been looking at the paintings here to express his thoughts.

"Father." Looking at her father's back, Mo Yirou's heart was cut like a knife. Her own waywardness made her father lonely for half of her life.

"Rou'er, how many times has it been? My father fantasizes about your voice every time, but every time it fails..." Mo Yaozu muttered to himself, and his ears hallucinated again.

It looked like he'd been here all day again, and he'd have to get up and go for a walk.

"Father." Hearing her father's muttering, Mo Yirou broke down in tears.

(End of this chapter)

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