Mysterious president, get away from me!

This second poem, judging from the handwriting, should be written by her mother Zhao Yanrong.

This is the only ink left by her parents. Mo Ling holds these two poems full of sadness and reads them carefully.

Mojani looked at her and said, "plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, always Acacia. Since spring comes, I don't know. This poem comes from Zhang Huiyan's "meet again and again, but bloom every year". The poet laments that spring is fleeting and complains that he missed the bloom. At the same time, it also reveals human nature. He laments that he cherishes spring only after time has changed. Spring is like this, so is life. "

After getting these two pieces of paper from Mo Yingjie, Mo Jiani specially checked the relevant information. After a pause, she continued, "I don't know what Mo Guangyu means by leaving this poem. Is it a feeling that he missed a woman when he was young?"

Mo Ling only thought about the deep meaning of these two words, but didn't take her words.

She also didn't care. She walked around the room and murmured, "the poem left by Zhao Yanrong is the Song Dynasty poet Lu benzhong's" picking mulberry seeds and hating you is not like Jiang louyue ". It says that the wife misses her husband..."

"It's just a poem written casually." Mo Ling suddenly raised her head and interrupted her with a frosty face. "Why do you think these two words are related to treasure?"

Mo Jia Ni raised her chin slightly and raised her eyebrows triumphantly. "Before Mo Guang Yu died, he once told my dad that he had left you a treasure, which was priceless. Then he recited" plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total Acacia. ". He said that his daughter is very intelligent. She must be able to find clues from this poem, so as to find out the treasure

Mo Jiani glanced at the dark secret room, walked slowly, and continued, "according to my father, Mo Guangyu is cheerful and not a kind of old-fashioned person, so even the important thing of leaving treasure for his daughter will bring out some new ideas."

Mo Ling thought of his father's hand-painted love diary with his mother. From the thick diary, he could see his father's open-minded and cheerful personality.

"What about the word my mother left behind? Why do you think it has something to do with treasure? "

Mojani looked down at her and said, "it's very simple. It's left by your mother when she cut her wrist and killed herself. You think, she's dying. Why don't you write something important and just write a word? There's only one reason, and that's why the word is so important! "

Mo Ling has to admit that Mo Jiani's analysis is very reasonable. Her mother loves her so much that it is impossible for her mother not to leave her some words before the end of her life. This word must be left by her.

Mo Ling looked down at the hands of the two slightly yellow paper, heart filled with sadness, this thin two pieces of paper, carrying the parents of her heavy love.

She clenched her teeth, restrained her heartache, slowly raised her head, looked at Mo Jiani, and said coldly, "these two pieces of paper have been in Mo Yingjie's hands for more than 20 years. Hasn't he been able to understand the mystery?"

Mojani shrugged. "Your father told my father after he got drunk that he believed only his daughter could understand him and find the treasure. That's the problem. I guess your father, or your mother, must have revealed a clue about the treasure to you. Only by connecting that clue with these two words can we understand the mystery. My father lacks that clue. Even if he thinks about it for 20 years, he can't guess it. "

Mo Ling's eyes flashed. Yes, she thought so. If these two words are really related to treasure, then her father or mother must have revealed a clue to her. Only by connecting that clue with these two words can we find the treasure.

After a while, Mo Ling raised a sarcastic radian on her lips and said, "you're really contradicting yourself. Don't you say that Mo Yingjie found the clues about the treasure after he killed my father? Why is it that my father drinks with Mo Yingjie and accidentally tells the truth after drinking, revealing the secret of the treasure? "

Mojani's face changed slightly, and her expression was a little uncomfortable. "You know what to do, in a word, what I want to express is that treasure really exists, and only you can find it!"

Mo Ling's face was even more ironic. Her dark eyes were just like the blade of a knife. She said coldly, "now that you've made a woman's watch, don't set up a memorial archway. Mo Yingjie killed my father for his property. Do you think that if you beautify him for a few words, his charge of murder won't exist?"

Mojani looked slightly annoyed and said in an unsatisfied tone, "cut the crap. Now we are talking about the whereabouts of the treasure!"

Mo Ling disdained to curl his mouth, a cold hum, "Mo Yingjie will hold these two pieces of paper in his hand for so many years, now come to me to solve the mystery, I guess, because of the financial situation of the Mo family?"

Mojani was surprised at first, then nodded, "since you have guessed it, I don't have to hide it from you. My father was pulled from the position of president by the board of directors because of his leg disability. The only source of income in the family is the stock dividend of Morse company. However, our family is so big, and the expenses are also large. In addition, my mother lost a lot of money in playing cards every day, and she learned to speculate in stocks. As a result, she lost a lot of money. Now the family is in financial difficulties. If this goes on, my parents will not even have the money to provide for the aged. So, my father thought of the treasure that Mo Guangyu left you. "

Speaking of this, mojani shrugged her shoulders and said with a crocodile smile, "sister, we are family at least. You don't want to see your parents who have raised you for more than 20 years live in poverty, do you? I'll let you out as soon as you tell me where the treasure is

Mo Ling sneers in the heart and tells the whereabouts of the treasure. Will they let her go? No, absolutely not. Now she has discovered the secret of Mo Yingjie killing her brother and seizing her sister-in-law. When she finds out the treasure, they will certainly kill her.

On the surface, she was still indifferent. She glanced at morgani faintly and said, "I can help you find the treasure, but only if you let me out of the secret room first."

"That's not good. What if I let you out and you yell on purpose to attract people's attention? What's more, I know you're good at it. If you go to a spacious place and take my pistol away, then we'll lose all our previous achievements? " Mo Jia Ni picked eyebrow, smile like a cunning fox, "don't think of me too stupid!"

Mo Ling hummed coldly. As soon as she wanted to say something, her stomach suddenly began to purr. She had been hungry for seven or eight hours, and her stomach began to smoke.

"Hahaha, sister, are you hungry now?"

Mojani laughed with pride, turned her head, glanced at the thermos bucket on the desk, and said, "I've brought you delicious chicken soup, as well as your favorite dishes. As long as you solve the mystery of the treasure, you can eat hot food immediately."

With that, she opened the heat preservation bucket and took out the dishes in it. In the narrow space, the aroma of the food was immediately diffused.

"Smell it, how fragrant..." mojani took a deep breath, showed an expression of enjoyment, and said in a bewitching tone, "this chicken soup, however, was boiled for two hours with gentle fire. There were mushrooms, yaozhu and medlar in it. Just take a sip. Ah, I feel the whole stomach is warm..."

With her expression and vivid description, Mo Ling felt even more hungry. However, how could she give in to a bowl of chicken soup? She coldly interrupted Mo Jiani's words, "if you don't advertise, you're really inferior."

Mojani's face changed and she gave a cold smile. "You mean, don't want to cooperate?"