Good luck of rebirth

Chapter 262 Racking Your Brains (2)
At this time, the body is wrapped in lavender Chinese clothes and white gauze is draped outside, revealing the colorful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The twelve long skirts with gold and jade embroidered peony patterns, the pleats of the skirt flow like snow and moonlight. The ground, stretching more than three feet, made the whole person more and more delicate, with a butterfly hairpin on her head, and a strand of blue hair hanging on her chest, her face was facing the sky without any makeup, making her sallow complexion even darker.

The gorgeous clothes and emaciated color, in contrast, create a weak and miserable situation.

Jin Hao smiled slightly, and he could clearly see Mo Jinran's intentions at a glance. He was seriously ill, and his heart became softer. When he saw his favorite granddaughter who seemed to have suffered a lot, how could he be willing to part with it? Naturally, he would give the greatest compensation.

However, this is difficult for her good second sister. You must know that Mo Jinran has always maintained her beauty, and her grandmother and others pamper her at home. Everyone has always held and coaxed her. In order to coax grandma to soften her heart, the son even used this trick of exposing his shortcomings, which really cost a lot of money.

However, Jinhao didn't think that Mo Jinran's pig brain could think of this. When he glanced at Mo Jinjun, he became more and more cold: This big brother really can't stay any longer.

Obviously, the two of them reached an agreement on how to deal with each other.

When Jin Hao's figure appeared in front of Mo Jinran, her eyes were filled with the coldness of winter, but she still smiled gently: "The elder brother said, the more you hate, the more you have to laugh, she remembered it, so at this moment , she wished she could grab Hua Jin's good face and peel off her good skin, but she still smiled like a plum blossom blooming on the branches. Although it was beautiful, it carried the coldness of winter.

Jin Hao took her smile and the hatred behind the smile into her heart, and she also recovered a faint smile. The dark eyes showed a faint gloomy light, which gave Mo Jinran a feeling of being seen through and coldly The illusion of being cut open, and there was a kind of sneer that couldn't be concealed. Mo Jinran's heart jumped, and he opened his eyes wide to see the sarcasm smile clearly, but found that there was only clarity in Jin Hao's eyes, and nothing else. nothing.

Mo Jinran took a deep breath: She must be overthinking!Mo Jinhao can still be a god, the eldest brother's plan is cautious, step by step, how could Mo Jinhao know that she was really bitten by a snake once, and she was afraid of well ropes for ten years.

Thinking that after a while, Mo Jinhao would end up ruined, the smile on his face deepened by three points, and he put aside the uneasiness that arose in his heart.

Jin Hao stepped forward and saluted Mrs. Mo respectfully: "Grandmother, all blessings!" She has always done enough on the surface, and will never leave a trace of words.

After Mrs. Mo saw that Jin was good, the smile on her face dropped by three points, and her tone became cold: "Why is it so late today? Your eldest brother and second sister have been here for half an hour."

In fact, Mrs. Mo's words are not true at all. Where there is half an hour, it is only the time of the front and back.

However, since her waist was injured in Jin Hao's room, and Mrs. Ye San returned to the capital without saying a word, the more she looked at Jin Hao, the more uncomfortable she felt. Counting on her to deal with Ye Sangongzi, he drove her back long ago. Of course, because of the Linglong Embroidery Workshop under the name of Jin Hao, she had to endure it.

Originally, Mrs. Mo heard that Jinhao had sold the ten shops of the Wang family and opened an embroidery workshop in the city. Her lifeless nose was crooked. She was still thinking about finding some name for Jinhao. Come back more filial, this time, it's tantamount to a failure... No matter what project she is looking for, as long as Jin Hao bites her head, she will open an embroidery workshop. Without money, who can kill her?

And when the second master of the Mo Mansion got the news, he was also bombarded. Those were all his money. Well, Jin Hao is her daughter, so the money naturally belonged to him. He originally planned to wait a while , coax some back, now there is nothing.

Not to mention the Mo family's opinion on Jinhao's opening of the embroidery workshop, but to say that Mrs. Mo is keeping Jinhao now, but she has a lukewarm attitude. What she said just now seems to be just a small talk, but when you think about it seriously , the knowledge here is great: Mrs. Mo dislikes Jin Hao without Mo Jinjun, and Mo Jinran has filial piety.

To say that she is too young is because Jinhao is not filial enough, she still needs to work hard.

If it is too big, it will not sound good. It means that Jinhao's illnesses these days are just superficial skills, and those good reputations are just passed on in the dark by others without knowing the inside story.

Jinhao was neither angry nor angry, and still smiled slightly: "Grandmother, you have wronged your granddaughter. The granddaughter didn't come here just now. The granddaughter has come here a long time ago, and has been making medicine for you in the small kitchen."

Madam Mo is not the only one who can secretly change concepts.

Mrs. Mo was choked by Jin Hao's words, and she didn't know what to say for a while, but Mo Jinran was imprisoned for a period of time, and she was good at speaking, seeing that Mrs. Mo was so choked by Jin Hao that she couldn't speak , Smiling to help Mrs. Mo: "Grandmother is partial to the fifth sister, and she will talk very much if she doesn't see the fifth sister for a while." Huang Ying's mellow voice is the most pleasant, but Mo Jinran, a talent, can Turning such a beautiful voice into a piercing piercing piercing pain, the feeling of pain is gone in a flash, and the rest is continuous numbness.

Jinhao's eyes fell on Mo Jinran again, and she found that there seemed to be a fierceness hidden in the corners of her brows and eyes, and she smiled coldly in her heart: Mo Jinran must have thought that today, she, Mo Jinhao There is no place to die!

It's just a pity, I don't know who will win the game today, don't you know?
She glanced at Mo Jinran with a smile, but Mo Jinran's back felt cold when she saw it, and then she heard Jin Hao laughingly said: "Grandma and I have a deep relationship, no one in this Mo family knows."

As soon as her words fell, Xia He came in with a medicine bowl painted with gold and pastels. Mo Jinjun took the medicine in Xia He's hand, and the two exchanged a glance without a trace. Mo Jinjun's lips showed a smile. flashed by.

Mo Jinjun took the medicine and brought it to Mrs. Mo: "Grandmother, drink the medicine while it's hot. You drink the medicine first. My grandson has prepared some sweet fruit for grandma today."

Mrs. Mo looked at the flowers with a smile on her old face, and subconsciously went to pick up the medicine bowl, but Mo Jinjun's hand shook, as if scalded, half of the medicine spilled out and fell to the ground.

He hurriedly stood up and apologized to Mrs. Mo, with a look of embarrassment: "It's the grandson who is clumsy and spilled the medicine from grandma."

Suddenly, Mo Jinran screamed and pointed to the ground: "This... this..." He looked as if he was too scared to speak.

Everyone's eyes followed her fingers to the ground, and they all showed shocked expressions, and everyone was too frightened to speak... The medicine sprinkled on the ground was slowly emitting black smoke.

(End of this chapter)