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Very quickly, under the command of Mo Ye Feng, Yun Hua removed all the guards in the room and stood behind Mo Ye Feng. His posture was like that of his personal guard.

Mo Yefeng wore a black suit. Due to the long period of being in bed, his clothes were somewhat loose. However, this did not affect his temperament and appearance. On the contrary, he gave off a feeling of elegance and elegance.

He slightly raised his chin, the smile on his face was as innocent as ever, and he said to Mo Jingshan and Guan Ba, "Master Four, Master Guan, please sit. What did you guys come all the way here for? Why don't you tell me now. "

As expected, they were not ordinary people.

After a moment of astonishment, Mo Jingshan and Guan Ba Tian withdrew their astonished expressions and calmly sat down.

Mama Rong made the tea and poured them one by one.

Mo Yefeng said, "Mother Rong, you may leave. I'll call for you if there's anything else."

"Sigh." Although Mother Rong had returned, her eyes were still fixed on Mo Yefeng's face. She still couldn't believe that the person in front of her was the real Eldest Young Master Mo Yefeng!

Although Mo Yeyue had just woken up, she did not look like she had just woken up. He was very well-mannered in his speech and manner. He did not lose the demeanor of a young master of the Mo family, nor did he lose the decency of a junior.

"Qian Qian, you should go back to your room too." These were the first words that Mo Yefeng and An Qian said.

An Qian was stunned. This voice was indeed her Big Brother Feng.

Not only did he wake up, he was also a smart, smart, and handsome man. She knew that he wanted her back to protect her. However, he had just woken up. How could he know the situation in front of him?

An Qian felt that she couldn't leave, but if she refused now, wouldn't that be giving him face? Next, Mo Jingshan and Guan Batian would follow his example and would not take his words seriously.

An Qing suddenly thought of something and said, "I'm not tired yet. I'll go see Grandfather first, and then I'll come back." With that said, An Shuang put on her ink stick and walked to the room.

As expected, Zhang Youlong was diligent in his duties. He had been waiting at the door of Mo Xuehui's residence the entire time. No matter what happened in the hall outside, he had never left. Of course, he already knew what had happened outside.

When they saw An Qian, the two of them nodded at each other.

Uncle Zhang stepped aside and An Qian pushed open the door and entered.

Mo Xu's condition was still not too good and he was still unconscious. A faint trace of worry began to form in An Qiangan's heart. She did not believe that Mo Yefeng could deal with those two scum outside by himself.

One must know that both Mo Jingshan and Guan Batian were not good people. Also, Fourth Master kept saying that Mo Ye Han had died outside the country, so what happened to the WeChat that Gu Ruoyun suddenly added on last night?

An Qian paced around the room. It took her ten minutes before she finally pushed open the door and walked out.

At the door, she gave Zhang You Long a look, which was immediately understood by the latter.

When An Qian returned to the main hall, she immediately felt that the atmosphere had changed. There was no tension like when Mo Yeyue was gone. On the contrary, they began to flatter each other.

An Qian knew in his heart that the appearance of the Ink Night Wind must have played a role in reversing the flow of events.

She walked to the couch in the dark night breeze and sat down at a distance from him.

At this moment, Mo Yefeng turned his head, as if he had been familiar with her for a long time. He asked, "Is Grandfather still resting?"

An Qian thought for a while and replied, "I woke up a long time ago. I played Taiji upstairs and was practicing my calligraphy at this time."

"Yes." Mo Yefeng nodded. He appeared to be deep in thought, then raised his head and said seriously, "I spoke with him a few days ago. He said that he was feeling unwell. In the next few days, I'll be troubling my sister-in-law for a while more. "

"I will." An Qian replied.

The two of them began to act out a song and act, each of their expressions were so exquisite that not a single flaw could be found. Everything was as he had said.

Mo Jingshan and Guan Batian immediately felt uncertain.

Why was all of this completely different from the information they had received? Could it be that their information was unreliable? Or the two of them … However, everything in front of him was so real that it was impossible to tell that it was an act.

An Qian continued to listen to them, carefully observing them from the corner of her eyes. A man's appearance was extremely exquisite. When paired with his current smiling and joking face, he could even beat Mo Ye Han.

This was all too sudden. Until now, she still couldn't believe that the man sitting in front of her was Big Brother Ye Feng. But who else could it be?

In other words, big brother Ye Feng has recovered his consciousness?

Then if … Once he found out that his' beautiful wife 'had already become the wife of his younger brother … An Qian did not dare to continue thinking about it.

Mo Yefeng suddenly stood up and stretched lazily. "Master Four, Master Guan, I'm a bit tired, so I won't chat with you guys anymore."

Then he stood up and said: "See the guests out."

Mo Jingshan was slightly startled. He had never thought that he would be blown away like this.

In the end, Guan Batian was extremely scheming. He followed suit and stood up as well, his eyes locked onto Mo Yefeng as he said, "I've been a guest for so long but I haven't even seen the Mo family's old man once. "Ye Feng, in the end, you're saying that we're relatives, so why don't you let the old gramps speak up for us? I want to reminisce about old times with him."

At this moment, the Black Night had already turned its body. Right now, the direction they were facing was towards the opposite direction of Mo Jingshan and the others. It was facing An Qian.

An Qian discovered that when Guan Batian mentioned the word "kinship," a trace of gloom flashed across Mo Yefeng's eyes. His deep eyes emitted a dense killing intent.

He was clearly a normal person with blood and flesh, enmity and hatred, and with thoughts and ambitions!

In his heart, there was only one voice.

Big brother Ye Feng is really better, he's really better …

An Qian tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart. She could not reveal even the slightest bit of a flaw. He couldn't let Guan Batian or Mo Jingshan find any clues.

"He's inconvenient."

At the moment Mo Yefeng turned his head, his face had already regained its calm. Those eyes were still clear and harmless. However, these words of pain were rather chilly.

Suddenly, Guan Batian shouted, "They kidnapped Old Man Mo. Men! Capture them for me!"