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Long Xingfeng had a strange dream.

He stood on the soil of his homeland, looking at his enchanting homeland. He suddenly heard a voice calling out to him. It sounded like the weeping of a woman, but also like the gentleness of a mother.

Mother? Wasn't he an orphan? The day after he was born, his parents died. Where did the mother's voice come from? It must be because he was homesick, daydreaming, and he had a dream at night. That was why he had such a dream!

He rolled over, and his closed eyes opened a tiny crack.

"When her gaze focused on him, her pupils imprinted the figure of a man." "Whoa …" He was shocked and quickly jumped up from the bed.

"You … Are you sick? " Long Xingfeng said angrily.

"Mo Ye Han slightly curled his lips, slowly straightening his waist." Good morning, little friend! "

"Who's the little friend?" Long Xing Feng turned his head and replied snappily. No, how did you get in? There's no sound either. Do you know how scary it is when the person sleeping has just opened his eyes and suddenly sees someone standing on top of the bed? "

Mo Ye Han hugged his body and said, "I wanted to say something, but you slept so deeply, you didn't hear what I said."

"Did you speak?"

"Of course not!"

"..." "Boring." Long Xingfeng lifted the blanket and got off the bed.

"Hurry up. After breakfast, I'll take you somewhere."

When he left the house, it was already 8: 30.

Long Xingfeng sat in the back of the carriage, looking at each other in silence. Until the car stopped at some ruins.

Long Xingfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the dust cloud outside the window. He didn't even think about getting out of the car. "Where is this place?"

"Construction site!"

"Why did you bring me here?" Long Xingfeng gazed into the distance.

"This place has been demolished no less than ten times."

Long Xingfeng smiled faintly. Ten times? Hehe, which developer is so rich? I don't think this place can be used to produce anything. I'm afraid that even a stupid person would do it ten times! "

Mo Ye Han raised his eyebrows and looked at the face of Long Xing Feng printed in the rearview mirror. He said indifferently, "The name of this law dealer is Long Xing Xie."

"…" Long Xingfeng was completely silent this time.

After getting off the carriage, Long Xingfeng raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance. Still, he didn't understand why the man had brought him here.

Mo Eversnow frowned as he looked into the distance and said, "This place has experienced more than twenty years of wind and rain. After more than ten demolishments, the old face has long since disappeared."

Long Xingfeng gazed into the distance, his heart unmoved!

Mo Eversnow glanced at him, then took out a piece of paper and opened it up. "This is its original appearance."

Long Xing Feng looked at it, but still didn't have much interest.

"Do you know what your uncle does?" Mo Eversnow asked.

"Ugh …" Long Xingfeng hesitated for a moment.

This question had really troubled him. He never asked about his uncle's matters. Even if he did, his uncle wouldn't say anything. He only knew that his Eldest Uncle was a businessman, but he wasn't sure what exactly he was going to do. Could it be …

"A real estate agent?" Long Xingfeng probed.

"Not really!" Mo Ye Han shook his head.

"Then why did he tear this place apart again and again?"

"I want to know too." Mo Ye said coldly.

"You didn't know?"

"Do you want to know?"

"I …" Long Xingfeng knitted his brows in displeasure. You don't know, and you're even asking me if I want to know what I want to do. "

"Haha …" Don't you want to know why? "

"Not bad." Long Xingfeng seemed to still be uninterested in this question.

Mo Ye Han said, "He never thought about investigating with me. Why would he do that?"

"I don't want to." Long Xingfeng answered without even thinking.

Mo Ye Han curled his lips. He knew this kid would say this. Holding the drawing paper in his hand, he said leisurely, "If I were to tell you that the old location of this painting is where you were born, would you still want to check it?"

This sentence instantly changed the unruly expression on Long Xingfeng's face. His eyes were fixed on Mo Ye Han's unfathomable eyes. Who the hell are you? For what purpose did you approach me? "

"These aren't questions you should ask right now."

The corner of Long Xingfeng's mouth twitched.

"You should be thinking about why your uncle wants to go through all of these changes again and again. After more than twenty years, this is no small matter after all the demolition of your birthplace. This place was neither a scenic spot nor a busy city. No matter how hard it tried, it wouldn't bring any business benefits. However, even if he was willing to continuously lose money, he still had to do so. Isn't he trying to hide something? "

Long Xingfeng's expression turned cold as he widened his eyes and looked at Mo Eversnow in disbelief.

Mo Eversnow smiled. "Young man, your mind is still not mature enough. Your mind is still as simple as ever!"

Long Xingfeng's curiosity was piqued in the end by Mo Eversnow. You mean my parents didn't die at all? "

Mo Ye Han spread out his hands, "How would I know? I'm not Jiang Ziya. I have the power to predict future events."

Long Xingfeng thought for a while and pursed his lips. This was something that a person subconsciously did when they made a decision. He nodded and said, "Alright! I'll look it up with you. "

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Let's go back. "

Returning to the hotel, Mo Ye Han turned on the computer in his room, typed in a line on the web page, and pressed the "OK" button. He then pushed the computer in front of Long Xingfeng.

"If you want to understand your own background, you first have to understand the Long family. Among them, there are some related information about the Long Clan in C City, including some members of the Long Clan, which will be introduced. "

Long Xingfeng withdrew his gaze with suspicion and looked at the screen of the computer.

After looking for a while, he saw that his uncle was actually the head of the Long Clan. At least in C City, he could be said to be someone who could cover the sky with one hand. Since that was the case, it was no wonder that he didn't care about the money in the demolition.

Mo Eversnow observed the expression on his face and said faintly, "I'm just curious why your uncle didn't bring you to the Long Residence."

"Yes." Long Xingfeng lowered his eyes and answered. Because he wasn't related by blood to his uncle. Although I call him uncle, but in reality, I am just a child adopted by uncle. Therefore, I told the Long Residence that there's no need for him to bring me there. "