Mo Yan pushes open the door, just get off, Mo's housekeeper should come up.

"Miss, you are back. The master is waiting for you in the hall."

"How's my mother? Is it better? "

Mo Yan handed the suitcase to one of the servants, followed the housekeeper into the house.

The housekeeper sighed in a low voice.

"Madame is still like that. She hasn't been able to get up all the time. She talks about miss miss miss every day..."

Mo Yan listened, slightly sour in the heart.

Mother has been thinking about her, but she has not been home for five years

It's not right.

"I know. I will stay with my mother when I come back this time. I won't leave again."

Mo Yan stepped into the hall.

Mo Guanzhong sat on the throne and saw Mo Yan come back. He came up and took Mo Yan's hand.

"Ah Yan, how did you come back? Your mother can't make it any longer. Come and see her with me. "

Mo Guanzhong took Mo Yan and went to the inner room.

Although Mo Yan feels that Mo Guanzhong's attitude seems a little strange today, it is not strange.

She was thinking of meeting Zuo Qinghe, so she went to Mo Guanzhong.

"Where's my mom, dad?"

Mo Yan followed Mo Guanzhong for a long time, but he didn't see Zuo Qinghe.

"Ah Yan, your mother is seriously ill. She stays in the innermost yard and will arrive soon."

Mo Guanzhong leads Mo Yan to the innermost courtyard, pushes open the door of a room, and pushes Mo Yan in.

"Ah Yan, your mother is in there. Talk to your mother for a while, OK?"

Mo Guanzhong asked.

Mo Yan nodded.

"Don't worry, Dad," I know

All the furnishings in the room are indeed what Zuo Qinghe likes.

Zuo Qinghe was born in a scholarly family. Unlike ordinary women, the room was full of gold and silver jewelry and cosmetics, but hung with a lot of landscape paintings, ink and painting.

In the room, even put a big screen, can completely block the whole bed.

Behind him, Mo Guanzhong closes the door.

Mo Yan around the screen, walked inside, but in the next second, saw the people behind the screen, suddenly took off, ran outside!

Mo Yan is really too flustered, turn around the future to see clearly the road, suddenly knocked down the huge screen, issued a huge noise.

Her shoulder also hurt badly, but she didn't care so much.

She just ran to the door, trying to get out of here.

But when her hand touched the handle and twisted it hard, she found that she couldn't open it!

The door is locked!

She has no key!

At the moment, behind her, a handsome and elegant man, who was just sitting at the wooden table with his legs curled up in his spare time, was holding a cup of freshly brewed tea in his hand, holding the lid of the cup and grinding it.

Facing the hot tea, blow a breath, and then, slowly and leisurely lift eyes, look to Mo Yan.

It is a pair of gray white eyes, at first glance, it is also some frightening.

But under a close look, but will not consciously be attracted by that pair of eyes, can no longer move the line of sight.

Man's gray white fundus, as if contains the vast dome, chaos opened, thin lips color is very light, it is particularly sentimental cold-blooded.

However, when looking at Mo Yan, those cold and gray eyes seem to have some indescribable tenderness, some bloodthirsty cruelty.

"Yan Yan, I said, you can't run away..."

The man's cold voice, low in Mo Yan behind the ring, hear Mo Yan all over the hair stand up, stiff, dare not move half a minute.

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