The young man who cultivated the truth returned to the city

Zhao Shiyao took out a tissue, walked forward, and wanted to wipe Ji Mo's tears with her own hands.

But as soon as the tissue touched Ji Mo's eyes, it was completely soaked by tears.

"Thank you, I can do it myself."

Ji Mo took the tissue from Zhao Shiyao and said.

The moment Zhao Shiyao's jade hand touched his hand, it suddenly retracted violently, as if it was electrocuted.

Ji Mo wiped his tears and found that he couldn't wipe them all.

What's going on? Did he just look at the sun and be stung by the light? Ji Mo was very confused.

"I'm sorry, I can't seem to stop crying." Ji Mo said to Zhao Shiyao.

After saying that, he turned around and sat on another stone chair, closed his eyes, and began to use his true energy to forcefully suppress his tear glands.

Zhao Shiyao looked at him like this and didn't say anything. As the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, she still knew that when others are sad, if you can't comfort them, don't disturb them.

A few minutes later, Ji Mo suppressed his tear glands with his true qi and opened his eyes. His eyes were no longer red and swollen. The only evidence that he had shed tears before was the dried tear marks on his face.

"You are so fragile." Zhao Shiyao looked at Ji Mo and said.

"Ah?" Ji Mo was stunned and didn't understand what she was saying.

"Since you have made a painful decision, you must be prepared to bear the consequences. Why are you still crying?" Zhao Shiyao said.

After hearing this, Ji Mo understood that she thought he was crying because he was sad.

"You think too much." Ji Mo said with a smile.

"..."

Zhao Shiyao thought that his words were a cover-up and didn't care.

However, Ji Mo really didn't cry because he was sad. He was not fragile. He was stronger than anyone.

When he was expelled from the sect, tens of thousands of senior brothers and sisters pointed their swords at him. Although he was heartbroken, he still didn't shed a tear.

He answered all the questions Ye Zhiling asked him before. He said it very sadly. Ye Zhiling sympathized with him, but it didn't mean that he was trying to gain sympathy.

Sympathy? Does he need it?

No matter how much sympathy he gets, he can't escape the fate of impending death.

He is just a strong man, and what he said to Ye Zhiling was just talk.

"Let's go eat, I'm hungry." Ji Mo said and stood up.

Zhao Shiyao looked at his smiling face and didn't find any sadness in him. She couldn't help but say in her heart: He hides it very well.

"Let's go." She said.

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At this moment, the heads of the six major families in the distance received a message-Xiao Mo, the eldest young master of the Xiao family is back!

This news can be said to be angry and worrying.

In a study room of the Zhao family, a thin old man was flipping through a worn-out book.

"Dongdong~ Grandpa, are you in there?"

The old man said: "Come in."

The door was opened, and a teenager in a small suit walked in. The teenager was at most seventeen years old, wearing mature clothes, but there was nothing inappropriate about it.

"Aming, what's the matter?" The thin old man asked, his eyes still fixed on the book.

"Grandpa, the Xiao Mo who insulted my sister three years ago has been found!" Zhao Ming said angrily.

"Xiao Mo?"

The thin old man suddenly put down the book, his black eyebrows slightly twisted, and his eyes glowed with anger.

These two words touched the fire in his heart.

"Where is he?"

"At Yangqing University."

"Yangqing University..." The old man was stunned and asked in confusion: "Isn't that the university in this T city... He is back?"

"Yes, Grandpa, I sent someone to verify this morning. That person is indeed Xiao Mo, but he changed his surname. Now his surname is Ji, and his name is Ji Mo." Zhao Ming said.

"Send someone to catch him immediately!" The old man exuded a chilling aura, and his tone was extremely cold.

This Xiao Mo once hurt his most precious granddaughter. It turned out that his granddaughter was happy and cheerful every day, but after that incident, she has been fragile for three years!

It's all this Xiao Mo! It's all this scumbag!

"I'll go right away!"

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In the lobby of the Xiao family, a white-haired old man picked up a teacup and was still drinking tea.

A servant below reported today's situation.

After the servant told the story of Ji Mo's return, the old man put down the teacup. His expression was very cold. When he heard the servant say that his grandson had returned, his face did not show any emotion, as if the one who returned was not his grandson, but just a passerby.

The old man said lightly: "Drive him out of the three northeastern provinces. If he doesn't listen, break his legs and drive him out."

"Dad! What are you talking about!"

At this time, suddenly a middle-aged man wearing glasses and gentle and refined ran in. He had some confusion and resentment on his face, and it was obvious that he did not agree with what the old man had just said.

"Dad, Mo'er is your grandson, how can you treat him like this!" Xiao Yixuan said angrily.

"Yixuan, why are you not in the company and coming here?" The old man said when he saw the middle-aged man.

"If I were still in the company, wouldn't Mo'er have been killed by the Zhao family!?" Xiao Yixuan shouted.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." The old man said calmly.

"Your solution is to drive him out of the three northeastern provinces and break his legs!"

Xiao Yixuan was very angry. His father actually wanted to break his son's legs! He would never allow the other party to do this!

The old man took the teacup and drank a few sips of tea without saying anything.

Xiao Yixuan looked at his father and felt very disappointed.

"Dad, I know that our family can't afford to offend the Zhao family, but you can't even protect your grandson. Don't you feel ashamed? You have been rich and prosperous in this life. Aren't you ashamed?" Xiao Yixuan said angrily.

This was the first time he spoke so loudly to his father. He had respected his father since he was a child and never dared to be disrespectful to his father. But he would never give in on his son's matter!

The servant saw Xiao Yixuan like this, and hurried to his side, pulling his clothes, and whispered: "Second Master, stop talking..."

Xiao Yixuan was angry and shook off the servant's hand, his eyes still looking straight at the old man.

The old man put down the teacup and looked at him. He was still so calm. Compared with his son, the two seemed to be warm tea and fire.

"What happened three years ago was originally Mo'er's fault." The old man said.

"I know, but the crime is not punishable by death! Those people from the Zhao family want his life!"

"The size of the crime is not determined by us." The old man said.

"..."

Xiao Yixuan was silent. His father was right. The Zhao family was powerful. The size of the crime was not determined by him. It was the Zhao family's words. If they wanted you to die, you had to die.

"Calm down. There are so many people in our family. Do you want them to be implicated?" The old man continued.

"But..." Xiao Yixuan was speechless.

Yes, there are still many people in the Xiao family, including his eldest brother, sister, nephews and nieces, and servants... Do you want them to be implicated?

"Go back to the company."

"..." Xiao Yixuan did not move.

Seeing this, the old man ordered the servant, "Go and do as I say."

"Yes, sir."

The servant bent down and left.

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In a company, a middle-aged man and a young woman sat together, both of them with this sad look on their faces.

These two people were none other than Lan Shuangning's parents, Lan Ling and Zhang Hui.

"What did Dad say about this?" Lan Ling asked.

"Dad said don't worry about it." Zhang Hui replied.

Lan Ling paused and sighed, "Alas, Mo'er has always been a good child since childhood, how could she do such a thing?"

"Children will change when they grow up." Zhang Hui also sighed.

"By the way, does Shuang Ning know that he is back?"

"Probably not yet."

"That's good, Shuang Ning must not know about this, otherwise with her personality, she will probably elope with Mo'er." Lan Ling said, he knew his daughter too well.

"Yes, we can't let them meet. If they do, it will be a disaster. If the wedding with the Guo family goes wrong, our Lan family will be in trouble."

Lan Ling said: "You should find Mo'er as soon as possible and persuade him to leave. Give him some money. If he doesn't leave, we can only lock Shuang Ning up at home."

"Okay, I'll go find out his whereabouts."

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