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Just as Meng Xiaoluo was about to arrive at Waterwood Garden, Mo Eversnow walked out.

The two of them looked at each other, Meng Xiaoluo smiled, and Mo Yehan nodded slightly. Such a greeting could only be given to children like them.

The two of them walked towards the forest at the same time. They didn't need to inform or ask for anything. This was a tacit understanding that came after decades of friendship.

"Did Guan Yongmei say she would go with you?" Mo Ye Han asked.

Meng Xiaoluo nodded, "Ye Han, your foresight is indeed godly." "So, what should we do next?"

Mo Ye Han said, "Sending people to follow those 'fake witnesses'. On the surface, it's to protect them, but in reality, it's to send them to their deaths."

Meng Xiaoluo nodded, "Are you sure Guan Yongmei will hire people to kill them?"

"This woman, for her own benefit, would be deranged and deranged."

"Alright, I'll do as you say."

It turned out that the evidence and witnesses for the accusation against Mo Yelong were all false.

Since the Ink Dragon was born into the Mo family, there was no need for him to engage in drug trafficking with the money that he could not spend. This was only a crime that Mo Eversnow had forced on him. He knew that with Guan Yongmei's crazy personality, she would definitely secretly execute all the evidence against the Black Night Dragon.

What he had to do was to grab the evidence of Guan Yongmei's murder and give her the evidence.

"What about that Little Ying girl? Is there anything special about her recently?" Meng Xiaoluo asked worriedly. She thought for a while and said, "She is a chess piece that will turn the tides in this case. Don't let her escape."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Mo Eversnow's mouth, "Don't worry, she's at the Fir Courtyard of the Mo family. Without my order, she won't be able to escape."

Meng Xiaoluo nodded. Suddenly, she felt a myriad of emotions.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the old residence of the Mo family, which was located at the foot of the southern mountain and occupied the entire area.

"Fame, looks like it can really make people lose their reason." My impression of Little Ying has always been quite good, she has always given off a kind of docile and pleasant appearance. "I never would have thought that in Chu Keyue's stage, it would be …"

"She brought this upon herself and tied herself in a cocoon." Mo Yehan's tone was still very indifferent, "I once thought to send her abroad to study after this matter was over. She can use it anywhere she wants, settle in any country, or any city. It can also be considered as the gift that she has made for Aqua Tree. "

At this moment, the setting sun shone down from the west, shining down on the entire Old Mo Residence. It added a touch of mystery to the old house. Meng Xiaoluo, on the other hand, felt that the one who was even more mysterious and unfathomable was the man in front of him.

She still could not understand a question, so she asked it after thinking for a while.

"Ye Han, how did you figure out that Little Ying would turn traitor?"

The man's eyes became dark and deep.

"Or did you sense something about her emotionally, or did you sense her motives through her eyes?"

"None at all."

Meng Xiaoluo felt even more incredulous. "How could that be? How did you know?"

"Feel it." Mo Ye Han spoke two words lightly and then walked forward.

Feel? Meng Xiaoluo seemed to understand.

Looking at the man's majestic and tall figure, he couldn't help but praise in his heart. What a well-planned, strategized, and far-sighted man with a heart as deep as the sea.

However, he had miscalculated something.

She chased after him and asked with a smile, "Then, I want to ask you something else."

"Go ahead."

Meng Xiaoluo smiled. A dimple appeared at the corner of her mouth. She blinked her eyes and said, "Have you figured out whether Miss An fell in love with you or not?"

The man who was walking in front clearly had his footsteps in disarray. But soon, it returned to its regular form.

Meng Xiaoluo stood at the bottom of the slope, looking up at the man's slowly turning figure and handsome face. At this moment, the golden sunlight shone from behind him. Her entire body was plastered with a layer of faint golden light. This man exuded an intense aura of an emperor.

"My only mission now is to fight for my mother, to pay back the blood of those who killed my brother. As for the rest, I don't care. "So, Rolo, don't ask these childish questions next time."

After the man said this, his deep eyes gazed at Meng Xiaoluo.

Meng Xiaoluo opened her mouth slightly. She couldn't wake up from the shock for a long time...

Under the careful treatment of the servants from the Ji and Chu Families, An Qian's injuries quickly recovered. However, this temporary crisis still left an indelible mark on her body.

There were also shocking whipping marks on her cheeks and forehead.

An Qian looked at herself in the mirror. She touched her face and thought to herself, "It's fake if I'm not sad."

"Miss An, you are a natural born beauty. These scars will definitely heal well." The servant comforted her when he saw the melancholy in her face.

An Qian returned to her senses, smiled, and said, "Thank you."

"What I said was true." The servant was afraid that she would not believe him, so he added, "It's true. "In the past, there was someone whose face was ruined. However, she insisted on not eating the soy sauce and after a few years, she recovered."

Just as she finished speaking, an older servant hurriedly shouted at her, "Shut up, can you speak? If you can't speak then don't say it, and don't be afraid to flick your tongue. "

The younger one immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, he stuck out his tongue and ran out.

An shallowly smiled and said, "Don't blame her. She was just trying to comfort me out of good intentions."

This villa was very large, but apart from the servants, there was only An Qian. As the owner of this villa, Ji Chuyang rarely came.

After lunch, Ann was a little sleepy. In his half dreaming state, he suddenly saw Mo Ye Han sitting beside him.

"I'm dreaming again." She laughed at herself.

The man stretched out a finger and caressed her cheek, gently saying, "Darling, you're not dreaming."

Upon hearing this, An Qian was stunned for a moment. Then, she subconsciously covered her face and turned her back to him, "Ye Han, you … When did you get here? Why didn't you inform me in advance? "

Mo Ye Han immediately felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

He leaned forward, trying to straighten her.

However, An Qian gritted his teeth, unwilling to face him.

"Qian Qian, what are you doing?" Mo Eversnow asked.

"My face... So scary, I... I don't want to show you. " An Qian's voice trembled, but she tried her best to restrain it.

"Do you think I'm that sort of shallow person? You like your face? " Mo Ye said coldly.

"…" An Qian did not say anything.

Mo Ye Han was helpless and decided that he might as well take off his shoes and get on the bed.

An Qian was shocked and quickly retreated, "You …" "What are you doing, Ye Han you …"