Mo Ye Han raised his eyebrows slightly.

Long Zixie actually told him that it was an adoption relationship? What a cunning old fox! He directly cut off Long Xingfeng's thoughts of searching for his family.

"Since you are not related by blood, then why is he so good to you?" Don't you think it's strange? Are you the one God unconditionally dotes on? "Hehe." Mo Ye Han's laughter was mixed with a bit of ridicule.

Long Xingfeng didn't say anything!

Mo Ye Han stood up and patted Long Xing Feng's shoulder: "Rest for now. The time difference shouldn't have come back yet."

"Where are you going?"

"I still have things to do." Mo Ye Han left as soon as he said he would, without wasting any time. When he reached the door, he gave Long Xingfeng a meaningful look and said, "Let's study the Long family for a while."

After Mo Ye Han left, Long Xing Feng fell into deep thought …

It was on the third day after Mo Ye Han returned that Long Zhi Xie came back.

Compared to their previous encounters, this one was different. This was because Long Zhixie had personally asked Ah Fang to come and invite them. At that time, Mo Ye Han was accompanying the children in growing small flowers in the garden.

"Young Master Mo." Ah Fang respectfully greeted as he entered the door.

Mo Eversnow stood up and patted his dirty hands. He was not surprised at all by his arrival. Nodding, he asked, "Is there something you need?"

"Master invites you over for tea." In the end, Ah Fang was Long Zhixie's golden servant. Even though he saw the clues, he still maintained a very natural demeanor.

Mo Ye Han nodded his head and said, "Okay, you go back first and let me know. I'll go wash my hands first."

"Alright!"

After Ah Fang left, Mo Eversnow entered the room and told Long Qian about this matter.

Long Qian Qian was helping the servants warm up and change their clothes. When she heard about this, she knitted her brows, got up, and walked to Mo Eversnow's side. He asked nervously, "The first thing my uncle did when he came back was to see you. Did he know something?"

Mo Ye Han smiled, "He will definitely know."

"What should we do?" Long Qian Qian suddenly became nervous.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Moreover, I am a member of the Mo family, so no matter how strong uncle is, I still have to be afraid of him. "Also, I left some clues for him on purpose when I went to Los Angeles this time."

Long Qian nodded as if she understood something.

"It's fine, I'll go first."

"Alright, pay attention to your safety!" Long Qian's heart was still slightly worried.

The man smiled, took her face in his hands and kissed it. "Idiot, I'm in my wife's family, what else should I pay attention to? Don't worry, Eldest Uncle wouldn't dare to do anything to me. "

Long Qian Qian finally relaxed and nodded her head.

When Mo Ye Han stepped into Long Zhixie's study, he had already prepared tea. The red clay teapot on the teapot was steaming under the stove.

"Uncle!" With a smile on his face, Mo Ye Han entered the door and greeted him politely.

"Ye Han, you're here?" Long Zhixie sat in the seat of honor and didn't even raise his head as he called out to him. Sit by yourself. "

"Sigh." Mo Ye Han wasn't afraid of the stage, and sat down on the chair opposite of Long Zhi Xie.

Ah Fang tactfully left the room.

Long Zixie's hands skillfully worked on the tools used to drink tea. They were methodical, and his methods were very practiced. Why is it so late? Do you need that long to wash your hands? "

Mo Eversnow gave a faint smile and said, "Is it a long time? "Since you want to wash your hands, you must wash them clean. No matter how long it takes, it's all right."

Long Zixie didn't say anything.

Mo Ye Han leisurely added, "As long as you want to wash your hands clean, it's not too late even if you wash your hands for more than 20 years, let alone this little amount of time!"

Long Zhixie's hand that was washing the teacups paused. However, he quickly regained his composure. He raised his head, his gaze like a torch staring at the freezing night air. Ye Han, is there a hidden meaning behind your words? "

"Haha …" Uncle, are you thinking too much? I just said it casually. "

"Ha!" Long Zhixie snorted coldly, "Ye Han, where did you go a few days ago?"

"Los Angeles." Mo Eversnow answered truthfully.

"Oh? Where to do what? Travel? Why didn't you bring Qian Qian along! "

"Of course not. I'm going to fetch someone back!"

"Who is it?"

"Young man!" "A man with his own views on architecture."

"Oh? So you're interested in architecture? "

"I can't say I'm interested, but I don't have such a talent by my side. Thus, I specially paid him a visit. It's just that I didn't expect him to agree to follow me back. Sigh! I am flattered! "

The person he painstakingly nurtured for more than twenty years was easily taken away by him in the end? This was simply ironic! "What?" Long Zhixie's eyes darkened. How do you know if people are sincere or not? Furthermore, if the other party was just on the spur of the moment, wouldn't you be making a loss? "

Mo Ye laughed coldly. "His deep eyes actually held a trace of sarcasm." Some people have lost more than twenty years of their business already, and I've only lost one time, so what's wrong with that? "

Long Zhi Xie handed one of the teacups to Mo Ye Han.

"Thank you, uncle." Mo Eversnow received it with both hands and thanked him humbly. However, he only took it, and wasn't in a hurry to drink it. Instead, he gently placed it to the side.

Long Zhi Xie brought the cup to his mouth and took a sip. "Ye Han, do you know what you're doing?"

"Of course!"

"Have you considered the consequences?"

"Consequences?" Mo Eversnow smiled faintly. "When he raised his eyebrows again, a proud smile could be seen on his face." But uncle, do you think you can sleep well at night for all that you've done? "

Long Zhi Xie was stunned!

He didn't know whether he was shocked by his own heart or the look in the eyes of this young man in front of him. The person sitting in front of him was not an ordinary junior; he was the Mo family's second young master, Mo Yelan! This person who turned the tide and helped the crumbling Mo family up.

A person who possessed such a gaze and gaze also possessed a soul like a god.

However, he was still angry. "The tone of his voice was laced with anger." "Ye Han, it's best if you don't interfere in other people's affairs, lest you get yourself involved."

"Someone else's?" Mo Ye Han raised his long eyebrows, "Qian Qian is my wife, and my mother-in-law is her mother. How did the matter between these two women become someone else's? I'm in the same family as them! Father-in-law died a long time ago, and I was the only support these two women had. I am just asking them, who would care! "