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An shallowly nodded and said, "The air is fresh, the weather is pleasant, and the flowers are fragrant …" It's as beautiful as the fairyland on earth. "

Mo Ye Han also laughed, "Do you want to have it?"

"Hmm?" An Qian was stunned.

"If you like it, I'll take it back and give it to you!" Mo Eversnow said faintly, as if he was talking about some ordinary toy and not some priceless mansion.

"Then your Mo family is going to cause a ruckus. That Guan Yongmei will probably eat my bones." An shallowly sighed.

Mo Ye laughed coldly, "I took back what belongs to me, what does she dare to do?"

An Qian was slightly startled.

Mo Ye Han continued, "This plot of land was one of the betrothal gifts given by my grandmother's family when she married. Then my brother and I came into the world, and my grandparents loved me the most. They even made a will. Later, when my grandmother died, I kept the will with my grandfather.

A large part of the reason why Guan Yongmei was willing to extend her grandfather's life without killing him in private was because she coveted the will. Previously, I thought that I didn't care about these things. Whoever wanted them could have them, but I had to take my revenge. But if you like it, I will take it back and give it to you as a gift so that you can be the mistress of this place! "

Upon hearing these words, An Qian was shocked, but at the same time also rejoiced.

What was shocking was the fact that the Wealthy Class families were so dazzling on the surface, but in reality, they were full of bloodthirsty and cruel scheming. Thankfully, Mo Yeyan's attitude towards her.

She stopped and smiled, "You don't need to give it to me, you must take it back."

Mo Eversnow frowned slightly, as if he was somewhat surprised by her words. This was because she had once again rejected his gift of money.

"Because this belongs to you in the first place. Whether they want it or not, you should get it back." instead of letting these things that belong to Grandma end up in the hands of the person who killed her. "

Mo Ye Han nodded his head, "Yes, you are right, I must get it back!"

As the two of them spoke, they unknowingly stopped in front of a villa that looked like it was made of pure wood. An Qian guessed that Old Master Mo should be living here.

As expected, he heard Mo Ye Han say, "Grandfather is here, let's go in."

"Yes." An Qian nodded.

An Qian originally thought that since Old Man Mo's body wasn't feeling well all this time, he should look very haggard and old. However, the truth was beyond his expectations.

Old Man Mo's name was Mo Qiuyi, and he was nearly ninety years old, yet his eyes were still blazing with vigor. Following the Mo family's tradition, the old man was also very tall. However, his sparse white hair and his pair of white brows revealed his true age. However, looking at it this way, it gave off the feeling of a transcendent being.

At this moment, the old man closed his eyes and sat down to meditate on the cushion. In front of him was a photo of Grandma Mo. On the tribute table were flowers, fruits, and other sacrificial offerings. The incense from the incense burner rose up in spirals.

Mo Ye Han walked in, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he sat down to meditate behind Mo Wuji. An Qian received Mo Ye Han's instruction and followed him to his side to meditate.

He sat there for over ten minutes.

Mo Eversnow stood up and pulled An Qian up. He then put his index finger to his lips, indicating that she should keep quiet before the two of them quietly left.

"Why aren't you talking to grandpa?" An Qian was filled with doubts.

"Because Grandfather is meditating. Aren't we disturbing him when we speak?" Mo Ye said coldly.

"Oh." An Qian seemed to understand a little, as she nodded her head.

Mo Ye said coldly, "Are you tired?"

This time, An Qian did not try to force the issue. She embarrassedly nodded her head. Actually, she was already tired. It was just that she was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"I'll take you to where we live." Mo Ye said coldly.

"This …" An Qian hesitated.

After all, this was the Mo family. If they lived together, wouldn't they be making a fuss?

Mo Ye Han laughed and said, "Big brother and I don't have separate rooms in the old mansion, so we will continue to live together."

"Oh." So that was the case. However, even though he didn't know what had happened, he still felt a bit uncomfortable. After all, her current identity was Mo Yefeng's wife. It seemed a little unreasonable for her to live in the same house as her brother-in-law.

"We've always lived in Mother's old villa, and when I reached adulthood, I took Big Brother out with me. So, here, there are no two houses that belong to me and my brother. Don't worry, who dares to say anything when you live upstairs? It's better if I don't know, because I know he won't be able to handle it.

"Also, you'll only be absolutely safe if you stay with me. Do you understand what I mean?"

An Qian nodded her head. She didn't understand that much anyway, so she would just listen to him.

After passing through a few alleys, Ann stopped at the door of an imitation European villa. There was an English style fence outside the house, and all kinds of flowers and plants were planted inside. The trees here were different from those in the other courtyards.

Mo Ye Han pushed open the fence and walked inside.

When the servants inside heard the sound, they stuck their heads out. One of the women, who was about fifty years old, was stunned for a moment when she saw Mo Ye Han, then ran out in pleasant surprise.

"Second Young Master, is that really you?" The woman was very excited. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she could not be sure.

"Mother Rong, it's me. I'm back." As the memories came back to him, Mo Eversnow's nose turned sour.

"Hey, hey!" It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. " Mother Rong was so excited that she wiped away her tears. "Hurry, let's go inside, Second Young Master." As she spoke, she led the way and said, "So many years have passed. There are many different groups of servants here. Only Xiao Ying and I are still here."

After Mo Yehan entered, he was surprised to find that everything in the room had been as it was before he left, perfectly intact and without a single change.

The memories of his youth, as well as the mottled years of living with his mother, rushed into his mind.

Old Madam Rong was still wiping away her tears as she sobbed, "If Young Madam knew that you had returned, she would definitely be very happy."

As he was speaking, a figure walked down from the second floor. He looked to be about 25 years old, and he was rather pretty. She was holding a tool to clean the floor, and after seeing Mo Yeyue, the item in her hand suddenly fell.

"Second Young Master?" Little Ying stared fixedly at Mo Ye Han, and her eyes instantly became moist.

"Little Ying, long time no see." Mo Eversnow was a man. In the end, he was still able to control his emotions.

However, the other two women were crying because they had not seen each other for a long time.