Chapter 700

He snatched the newspaper. The news on it was exactly the news of Yang Lihe's parents.

In fact, there are too many accidents caused by setting off fireworks during the Chinese new year, but they have never been as serious as this one. Leaders at all levels also attach great importance to two deaths and many injuries.

Yan Zi Tong thought, at this time of Li He, how helpless, how sad.

Since her mother's death, she has not enjoyed the love of father and mother. After knowing Yang Lihe, her parents treated her like their own daughter. Although the number of times to meet is not so much, but for their love, she still cherish.

She really treated them as her relatives.

Between her and Lihe, that is the feelings of relatives and sisters.

Yan Zi Tong takes a deep breath, raises his eyes and looks at him. There is a touch of anger in his eyes. He says in a deep voice, "if I'm not wrong, your name is mo. Mo Junbo's father knows Mu Fang well. Perhaps this time I'm invited to be your guest, it should also be mufang's kindness. "

Mo Zhai Ao leaned on the back of his chair and looked at her like a whole face. A faint loneliness appeared on his lips. He seemed very satisfied with her performance.

Yan Zi Tong looks directly at her carelessly, and the expression on her face doesn't change much. But there was a clear anger floating in his eyes. Looking at him, he continued, "yesterday morning, what my mother met in the cemetery should be you, right?"

The corner of his lips is to stir up a little bit again, Ling Rui and deep eyes tightly and directly look at her, slow voice says, "do you know Mu Fang?"

"Oh Yan Zi Tong sneered, "I don't know, how can I not know! Does Mr. Mo want to know how I met him? Want to know what my relationship with him is? From your eyes, I've got the answer I want. "

Speaking of this, he pauses a little, a mysterious smile on the corner of his lips, leans forward for a few minutes, continues to say word by word, "you really want to know. But... " While talking, he shrugged his shoulders with ease, but with a touch of threat, he said, "I'm not in a good mood, I don't say."

Mo zhaiao's eyes narrowed slightly, calmly looking at Yan Zitong, said slowly, "don't say if you don't want to, I didn't force you to say."

His tone of voice is very gentle and slow. He is not affected by her threat at all. Even his eyes are as cool as ever.

His answer let speech Zi pupil tiny a Zheng, slightly some confused looking at him. Obviously, his answer was unexpected.

"Why, my answer surprised you?" See speech Zi pupil slightly some surprised looking at him, Mo Zhai Ao slow voice asks a way.

Yan Zi Tong is a little bit distracted, and his eyes stare at him without blinking. He doesn't look like Mo Junbo's father at all, but more like a brother. Very young, but the eyes are full of years of silence and vicissitudes, with a touch of invisible injury.

Hearing this, Yan Zitong looked back at the newspaper, and then looked at him again. "I think uncle Yang and aunt Yang should have nothing to do with you."

Mo Zhai Ao didn't speak, just looked at her with a deep face.

Yan Zijian pushed the newspaper back to him and looked at him silently, "but Zhou Yunru's affair must have something to do with you? And then there is Yan Yue Wen. "

Old Ou came here with a bowl of boiled dumplings. According to Yan Zitong's request, he did it without any leakage. Put the bowl in front of her and said respectfully, "Miss Yan, the dumplings you want."

Yan Zi Tong raised her eyes and said with a smile, "thank you."

Old Ou Gou lips a smile, "the speech young lady is polite." With that, he turned back to the kitchen, then came out with a bowl and put it in front of Mo zhaiao.

Mo Zhai Ao's eyes were a little deep. Looking at Yan Zi Tong, he said in a slow voice, "why, do you want me to let them go? It's impossible. "

Yan Zi Tong is holding chopsticks in his hand. He pulls dumplings with a shrug and a smile, and says, "let them go? How is that possible? I just don't want her to die so easily. How can she be hanged half dead for several times? "

"What do you want to do?" Mo zhaiao looked at her and asked softly.

Yan Zi Tong picks out the dumpling skin and throws it on the table. He eats the stuffing and chews it lightly. He looks up at Mo Zhai AO and says, "what I say is OK?"

Mo zhaiao nodded, "yes."

"Now, it's time for Yan Ximin to pay. She must have no money, but she still has a house in her hand. The house should be in the name of Zhou Yunru. " Yan Zi Tong said carelessly.

Mo zhaiao said to old ou, "old ou, do as Miss Yan wants."

Old Ou nodded, "OK, master."

Easy to know stroked his brain, a face drowsy came downstairs, see Yan Zi Tong happy said, "eyes, why don't you call me? You help me to see if my skull is broken. How can I feel such pain? "

Mo Zhai Ao's brow faintly frowned for a while, and crossed an unpleasant color.Easy to know in the speech Zi pupil side position sit down, the back of the brain to her.

Yan Zi Tong carefully tears open the gauze, there is blood exudation.

"I don't know. Did you sleep on your back last night? Did you press the wound? " Yan Zi Tong asked softly.

He felt his head in confusion and shook his head. "I don't know. I fell asleep. I don't know so much! I think I should sleep on my back, because I wake up on my back in the morning. Gee, you two are having breakfast. I'm hungry too. Give me one, too. "

Yi Zhi, who was in a daze, didn't find Mo zhaiao. He thought he was an old Ou he didn't know.

Mo zhaiao winks at old ou, who knows, turns around and enters the kitchen. Soon he brings out a bowl and puts it in front of Yi Zhi.

"Ah, Lao ou, I have a good attitude today. No, you were sexist to me yesterday. Well, we should keep this attitude Easy to know happy said.

"Take care of his wound later." Mo zhaiao said to old ou.

Old Ou nodded, "OK, master."

Easy to know is really hungry, head down with relish to eat, regardless of others.

Then suddenly stopped action, eyes a blink does not blink at the side of Yan Zi Tong and Mo Zhai Ao. The sight is moving back and forth between two people, the expression on the face is a little strange.

"What are you looking at? Eat yours. Deal with your head later. " Yan Zi Tong glances at him one eye, not angry said.

"Why are you two eating like that? Eat stuffing, not skin! "