Simao Ting is busy in his study.

Mu Feng opened the door of the study and came in with a wheelchair.

"Young master, I have a clue about Mo Ziyi!"

Si aoting's hand on the keyboard suddenly stopped and looked up at Mu Feng.

Last night, the Mohists hacked the computer in the monitoring room of the London Transport Authority and damaged the monitoring data.

Si aoting tried his best to remedy it, but the effect was not much.

This way of looking for Mo Ziyi is useless. He asks his men to check the details of the Mohists and try to find out the information of Mo Ziyi.

According to the information he had previously obtained, Mo Ziyi, the only successor of the Mohist family, died unexpectedly when he was 17. How could he suddenly appear?

Moreover, he saved Xia Xia and Si Beichen and sent them home safely.

The most bizarre thing is that Mo Ziyi cruelly broke all the hands and feet of the killer organization that kidnapped his wife and children and sent them to the police station.

At first, he thought it was a provocation from the Mohist school.

Until the man told him that Xia Xia had been adopted by the Mohists.

He was acutely aware that Mo Ziyi was not provocative.

He is avenging Xia Xia!

Mu Yu asked anxiously, "what is the origin of master Mo?"

Mu Feng handed the information in his hand to Si aoting and said in a deep voice, "we found that Mo Ziyi was framed and accidentally killed ten years ago, but this is just an external speech. In fact, he has been abroad, remotely operating the industries of the Mohist school."

Simao Ting's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his eyes stayed in the column of Mo Ziyi's interest and love.

It says piano.

Mu Feng continued: "recently, he began to return to Mohism and officially took over the Mohist group."

Si aoting looked at Mu Feng with black eyes like an eagle and a falcon: "who was the murderer who designed to frame him?"

"It is said that it is the Ximen family."

Si aoting's heart trembled slightly.

"It's that man..."

Mu Yu frowned and said anxiously, "young master, the Ximen family's demands have become more and more excessive recently. Do you want to continue to listen to his orders? Now we have the strength to terminate the transaction with them and get rid of them..."

"No hurry."

Mu Yu was more anxious: "but master Ximen has gone too far. He ostensibly said to help us these years, but in fact, he has always controlled you..."

Mu Feng also agreed to tighten his eyebrows.

When the young master was ten years old, he was kidnapped by the man sought by Si Aodong, the eldest young master of the family. He was almost tortured to death in the wilderness.

At the critical moment, a middle-aged man who had never seen before appeared with his men and saved the young master.

He said that he was the master of his late wife Su Wanlu, who gave her secrets and jade medals to the young master, so the young master was his new slave.

Because all his wife's past has been deliberately erased, they don't know what the truth is.

The ten-year-old young master negotiated with him and signed an agreement, which was like concluding a devil's contract.

For the next 16 years, the Ximen family, like a vampire, constantly squeezed the young master and coerced him to do things he didn't like.

"You must find out your mother's life experience before you can deal with that man. What about the tracker adsorbed on Gu shengxia?"

Si aoting asked in a deep voice.

There was a sense of awe in his eyes.

"Our people said that the white masked man took her back to s city and lived in a deep mountain villa in Lengjia."

"Get ready and fly back to s city in the afternoon."

"Yes!" Mu Feng quickly executed the order.

Mu Yu asked, "young master, when did you track Gu shengxia? Why don't I know?"

Mu Feng looked at his stupid brother and explained, "last time the young lady was kidnapped by the cold family. When Miss Sheng Xia pretended to be the young lady to tease the young master, the young master took the opportunity to attach a small tracker to the jade pendant she carried."

Mu Yu still didn't understand: "what do you do to track Gu shengxia?"

Mu Feng wanted to take a hammer and hit the elm head: "Miss Sheng Xia was taken away by the white mask man. The young master's purpose is to catch the white mask man. He must know about his wife."

"Oh, I see." Mu Yu nodded clearly, looked at Si aoting and praised, "young master is wise."

Si aoting glanced at Mu Yu: "you talk more recently."

Mu Yu grabbed his head and said shyly, "young master, you know, I've been stupid since I was a child, so I've talked a little more. Just take me as a... Pistachio and adjust the atmosphere!"

Simao Ting's face was low, his breath dropped suddenly, and his voice was low and severe: "it depends on the occasion to adjust the atmosphere. Since he can't learn, this time, he will stay in London and learn well before returning home!"

Mu Yu's heart thudded.

Young master... How do you feel that you mean something

Where on earth has he offended the young master?

Ah!

by the way!

Today, in the car, he robbed the young master's words and replied that the young lady and the young master could speak

Young master, you are very careful!

Heaven and earth, he doesn't want to stay in London alone!

In another part of the castle, Gu Lixia looks for Si Beichen, a hidden cat, and pushes open a door.

The room was spacious with large French windows and heavy curtains.

The middle of the room is covered with white cloth and a very beautiful black grand piano.

The simple shape is an antique piano that has been collected for at least 100 years.

Gu Lixia couldn't help coming forward and lifted the white cloth.

The fine dust was flying. Gu Lixia hurriedly covered her nose and coughed a few times. She went to open the curtains and open the window to breathe.

It took a while for the dust to settle.

She went to the front of the piano, opened the lid, couldn't help raising her fingers and played a few notes at will.

The tone is surprisingly good.

On a whim, I didn't go to Xiao Bei at all. I sat down in front of the piano and played a song "wedding in a dream".

The melodious and dreamy sound of the piano revolves in the castle.

When the song was over, Gu Lixia's lips could not help bending. Suddenly, his mind flashed across Mo Ziyi's face, and his expression froze.

It has been ten years since I left Mohism.

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