CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Five minutes back, east yard.

Mo Tong ran all the way into the east courtyard. Because everyone in the east courtyard knew him, no one stopped him. Only the people in the shadow Department asked, "young master Mo Tong, what happened when you ran so fast?"

"I..."

Mo Tong's footsteps stagnated. He just wanted to shout "Uncle Ning". Suddenly, he saw that he was wearing a bug, so he was busy.

"Master Mo Tong?" the people in the film department looked at him suspiciously.

Mo Tong took a deep breath to calm himself down. While motioning to him to use his mobile phone, he said, "I'm looking for Grandpa mo. I haven't seen him for many days. I have a gift for him."

"Oh, Mo Lao is in the study. I'll take you there." his subordinates quickly responded, calmly answered, and asked other brothers to call Gu Chenyi.

During the dialogue, Mo Tong has quickly typed a line on his mobile phone.

"I have something on me. Burst. Song Wei is in the north courtyard. Save people."

The man took his cell phone and looked at it. He didn't care about Mo Tong. He immediately asked someone to send it to Gu Chenyi. He swallowed his saliva and said calmly as far as possible: "Mo Lao is not in good health recently. Don't talk loudly when you see him later."

"Well, OK." Mo Tong nodded.

At this time, after receiving the report from his subordinates, Gu Chenyi immediately responded, asked someone to remove Mo Tong's things, and quickly sent someone to the North Hospital.

Mo Wanshan also rushed over and talked with Mo Tong in case of revealing his secret.

But before the people from the east courtyard rushed to the West courtyard, they suddenly saw a loud noise from the West courtyard and the fire spread.

"Mother!" Mo Tong was frightened. He turned and walked towards the north courtyard. Gu Chenyi and others hurried to follow him.

At the same time, something was heard from the West courtyard.

Lisa had just sent Mo Xiulin and Mo Xiujin, and was preparing to go back to Xiyuan Road. On the way, she saw a fire in the north yard, and then she froze in place.

At that moment, Lisa couldn't tell whether she was worried about Song Wei and others, Mo Ting, or simply wanted to know the result.

Lisa hurried all the way to the north courtyard and happened to meet the injured Song Wei and others coming out of it.

"You..."

"Sister Lisa." seeing Lisa, Song Wei thought she was coming to see herself, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to her.

Lisa stepped back and didn't help him.

At the same time, Mo Sheng's voice rang out.

"How did you get hurt?"

Hearing Mo Sheng's voice, Song Wei stiffened, awkwardly withdrew his hand and said, "he was plotted by Mo ting."

Mo Sheng approached, looked at the fire in the north courtyard and asked, "where are the people?"

"Dead," Song Wei replied.

Mo Sheng frowned slightly. Instead of asking Mo Ting about it, he asked, "did it screw up?"

Song Wei swallowed the water channel: "before the incident, Mo Ting proposed to send Mo Tong to the east hospital. At this time, it may have been exposed..."

"Bastard!"

Mo Sheng was so angry that he put his foot on Song Wei. The mood fluctuation was much greater than when he heard the news of Mo Ting's death.

Lisa suddenly fell into an ice river for some reason. It was horribly cold.

Mo Xiujin's words echoed in her ears and made her feel creepy on her back.

"Something's wrong with my father."

What's wrong?

Lisa hasn't figured it out yet, but now she suddenly and completely sees the other side of Mo Sheng.

This man has no heart. He can be so calm even when his sister dies. How can the sweet words he said to her today be true?

"Summon everyone for me at once. Move ahead and start tonight." Mo Sheng ordered coldly, which didn't matter whether Song Wei was seriously hurt or not.

Of course, Song Wei doesn't dare to talk about his injury. He has offended Mo Sheng. If he refuses the task by relying on his injury, he will never be reused again.

"Yes, I'll do it now," said Song Wei, limping away with his men.

After Mo Sheng gave the order, he looked at the fire in the north yard and turned away with a cold hum.

"Second master." Lisa suddenly stopped him.

Mo Sheng turned back, looked coldly at Lisa, "said."

"Second master, won't you go in and have a look?" Lisa asked, staring at Mo Sheng.

Mo Sheng didn't seem to understand why she asked. After a pause, he said, "go and have a look for me."

Then he ignored Lisa and went back to the West courtyard.

Looking at his fading back, Lisa only felt cold to the bone.

"Mother, mother!"

When the child's cry came, Lisa turned and looked up and saw Mo Tong running from the east yard, Gu Chenyi and others behind him.

Mo Tong ran into the yard. Someone had already brought Mo ting and Su Daqiang out of the sea of fire, but although they brought them out, they had already lost their breath.

"Mother..."

Mo Tong lost his strength, knelt next to Mo Ting, lowered his head and couldn't help sobbing.

Gu Chenyi saw Lisa before entering the door, but now he didn't care what to say. He just quickly ordered the people to put out the fire and prepare for the afterlife of Mo ting and Su Daqiang.

Lisa stood at the door and looked at it for a long time. She just thought it was ironic.

Mo Ting had an accident, but neither Mo Wanshan nor Mo Sheng, his biological brothers, appeared.

It is understandable that Mo Wanshan is in poor health. The people in the east courtyard may be afraid that he will be stimulated.

But Mo Sheng didn't say a word when everyone came to the door.

Lisa couldn't help feeling sorry for mortine, who had covered the ground with white cloth.

I don't know if she thought that at the end of her life, it was not her blood relatives who helped her deal with her affairs, but an adopted son who didn't hurt much and Gu Chenyi, who had nothing to do with her.

……

When Gu Chenyi was busy dealing with Mo Ting's affairs, Mo Xiujin and Mo Xiulin were also sent to Qiao's house.

George already knew about Mo's family, so he didn't look very good when he saw the driver and his men who sent Mo Xiujin to them again.

The driver didn't say anything else. He just sent the people and luggage, said two polite words and left. It seemed that he was in a hurry to go back, and didn't intend to say more for Mo Xiujin and Mo Xiulin.

George asked someone to take their luggage down, but Mo Xiujin grabbed his sleeve and shook his head.

George sighed, reached out and touched Mo Xiujin's head and said, "don't worry."

After they walked in, Yan Mei and Yang Yaru enthusiastically surrounded them, took them to the room, and asked them what they liked to eat.

Mo Xiuqian and Jian Rui and others are also making trouble around them.

Yan Mei smiled and said, "there are many children in our family, but it's more lively now."

After seeing the room, Mo Xiujin knew that Qiao Zhiben was not ready to let their luggage in. The Qiao family had already prepared their food and clothing.

Mo Xiujin didn't hurry to play with Jian Rui and others, but found George with Mo Xiulin and told him about the watch and the problem of Mo Sheng.

George looked at the watch and wanted to help Mo Xiulin untie it, but he thought of various ways, but he found that he couldn't untie the watch at all.

"Sure enough, there's a problem." George's eyes sank, dialed a number and said, "call Joe."

Joe is good at blasting. Since George asked him to come, it goes without saying that everyone knows what it is.

Qiao Gong came directly with all kinds of tools, but after he saw the watch on Mo Xiulin's wrist, he shook his head and said, "there is a timing device in it, but it can't open unless he chopped his hand."

"What?" George's face changed greatly, and Mo Xiujin and Mo Xiulin also looked pale.

Qiao Gong shrugged and said, "the other party obviously gave a hard hand. Even if this kind of thing needs to be done, it will take several days, not to mention the preparation of those complex materials."

"It seems that we are still on the road." George said coldly, "I just wanted us to relax our vigilance when Mo Sheng tried to test us with a broken bug last time. He knew that things like bugs would definitely be found by us, so he prepared this separately. Even if we found it, we couldn't break it."

Mo Xiulin looked at his wrist and felt bitter.

Although he and Mo Xiujin both guessed that Mo Sheng was wrong, they never thought he would use such a vicious means.

Mo Xiulin smiled bitterly, raised his head and took a deep breath. He said to George, "it doesn't matter. It's just one arm. I'm not afraid."

"What nonsense?" Georgetown glanced at him and said, "I don't believe there's no other way. Don't think about it. I'll keep your arm. Trust me."

Mo Xiulin was stunned. He was afraid that he would bring trouble to the Qiao family, but he didn't expect George to say such a promise.

Mo Xiujin on one side had already red eyes. He couldn't help but pull George's sleeve and begged, "Uncle Joe, please save my brother."

"Don't worry." George touched his head, turned to Joe and asked, "there's really no other way?"

"Yes." Qiao Gong said, but his tone was not relaxed.

"There's a way you didn't say earlier?" Qiao Lei said.

Qiao Gong sighed and said, "there is a limit to everything. Although this thing is difficult to deal with, it will be fine as long as it is not under the control of the other party."

"Not under the control of the other party? What do you mean?" Qiao Lei asked suspiciously.

Qiao Gong simply explained: "for example, if the control switch is in country m, it can't control us across half the earth. Then we are safe. Just try to destroy it slowly."

After a pause, Qiao Gong looked at Mo Xiulin sympathetically and said, "this thing is not indestructible, but needs absolute safe distance and time, and to ensure that the other party's control switch has been destroyed, otherwise we will touch its automatic destruction device as soon as we start."

George thought for a moment and asked, "how far is the absolute safe distance to your estimation?"

Qiao Gong bowed his head and thought for a moment and said, "at least out of Hunan city."

"It's too late..." Qiao Lei staggered for two steps and pursed his lips: "how can Mo Sheng leave us this time?"

"We'll try whether we come or not," George got up.