Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

"So, how can I not be angry?"

Zhuo Han asked again.

Anyang closed his eyes, "The apology is not sincere, what do you think?"

There is no way, the person who is tempted first is destined to be the one who loses.

As soon as Zhuo Han heard that there was something interesting, he immediately parked the car on the side of the road, corrected his attitude, and said: "Okay, I sincerely apologize to you, I'm sorry, I was impulsive, originally, I didn't sleep well early in the morning Just being woken up by you like this makes me feel very bad, and being stimulated by you like this, I was in charge for a while, and I didn't control my temper, which led to such consequences, and it's all my fault."

Anyang lowered his eyes, "Yeah!"

He responded lightly, which was regarded as forgiveness.

Zhuo Han patted his chest and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then let's go back now?"

Anyang frowned, "Go straight to the hospital!"

"How can I go to the hospital dressed like this!"

"..."

He came out in a hurry, and he still hadn't changed into pajamas.

So, the two returned home.

Seeing that the two of them hadn't left, Lan Xi asked curiously, "Did you drop something?"

"No, I'm not leaving."

Zhuo Han triumphantly blinked at Mo Jingchen, that look seemed to say that the young master is amazing, he managed to keep him, you have to praise me.

Mo Jingchen raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and when he saw Anyang's cold but helpless expression, he understood it.

Lan Xi smiled: "That's great, I'm just about to have breakfast, come quickly."

Some things don't need to be stated, everyone tacitly.

According to Anyang's personality, there can only be one reason for being so tolerant towards Zhuo Han, and he can't let go.

After breakfast, Lan Xi and An Yang went to the hospital together.

Mo Jingchen and Zhuo Han also went out.

"Why do you want to cooperate with Han Xiao?"

Mo Jingchen looked indifferent, "Let's get what we need!"

"Although the Han family was defeated, the power behind him is beyond our sight."

"Isn't that right?"

Zhuo Han was taken aback, "You don't have any plans, do you?"

Mo Jingchen closed his eyes, "Mo Ziye and Luo Sen colluded together."

"he?"

In Zhuo Han's impression, Mo Ziye had never been a worthy opponent.

"What kind of moth can he make?"

Mo Jingchen frowned, "Before the old man passed away, I promised him to protect the blood of the Mo family."

The corner of Zhuo Han's mouth twitched, "There's nothing to protect, it's just a useless bug."

"It has nothing to do with this. People of the older generation are more concerned about blood inheritance."

Speaking of inheritance.

Zhuo Han grinned suddenly: "Don't you have blood with Lan Xisheng? You can't cut off the incense, so what does that guy do, he just feels bad."

Mo Jingchen didn't argue with him, "That's different!"

His and Lan Xi's child belongs to the next generation.

And he and Mo Ziye belonged to this generation.

The so-called passing on from generation to generation, the elderly always don't want to see any accidents happen to the generation they protect.

"Okay, I don't understand your rules, so tell me, what are you going to do?"

Mo Jingchen said indifferently: "Let Luo Sen turn against him, and he will not be used by Luo Sen."

"I don't think Rosen would trust him in the first place?"

"Ah."

"Then why do you care about him?"

"The point is that he didn't know. He thought that he had reached a deal with Rosen, so he would have nothing to worry about. In fact, he was the prey he sent to his door, and was eaten to death by Rosen."

After hearing this, Zhuo Han sneered, "That's what he deserves."

They went to the black market, and Mo Jingchen and Zhuo Han were quite familiar with this place.

They came to the third floor of the main building. Mo Jingchen took a hat and put it on, lowered the brim of the hat, and walked through the end of the corridor. In a room inside, their conversation was heard.

"This shipment is not as good as last time."

"It's the same. The style and model have not changed. They are the types you want."

"I want it all, and I'll ship it out the same way as last time."

"The last price is no longer available. We need to add [-] percent. The brothers we transported last time almost didn't come back."

"Then add it."

Hearing these words, Mo Jingchen and Zhuo Han walked past the door and came to the fire escape next to them.

Zhuo Han said: "This guy is crazy. This is more serious than smuggling. These things don't know where they come from, so they dare to send them outside."

Mo Jingchen looked at him, "Follow them and find a way to change the package."

"Just kidding, where do we get so many weapons?"

Mo Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "Han Xiao does."

Hearing this, Zhuo Han suddenly smiled, "I understand."

After completing the transaction with them, Mo Ziye left the black market.

Mo Jingchen obtained the transaction receipt through his connections, and he sent a photo to Han Xiao, asking him to prepare weapons.

"Brother, we still need one person!"

"Refilling, such a large vote must be done."

"But where to find someone?"

Listening to their conversation, Mo Jingchen immediately had an idea.

"no!"

Before he could say anything, Zhuo Han refused and said: "There are too many acquaintances in country M, it's too dangerous for you to go, and you will be exposed easily."

Mo Jingchen pursed his lips, "Then what better way do you have?"

Zhuo Han thought for a while, "Since we know their route, let the wild bee lead people to sneak in in country M."

Zhuo Han shook his head, "We have to switch the goods in China."

"Then let Han Xiao's people come, the two of us can't do it anyway."

"Row!"

In the evening, they met Han Xiao.

After discussing with Han Xiao, they decided on this method. The people arranged by Han Xiao sneaked into the transport team and went to country M to cooperate with Wild Bee and the others.

Han Xiao said: "You will push Mo Ziye to a very dangerous place."

Mo Jingchen's eyes were cold, "He doesn't suffer a little bit, he doesn't know how much he has, and the more dangerous it is, the more he can show his incompetence, let him restrain himself."

Han Xiao nodded, "That's your business, how to protect him is also your business."

Mo Jingchen: "..."

It was a little surprising that Han Xiao could tell that part of his purpose was to protect Mo Ziye.

Ever since meeting Han Xiao, Zhuo Han hadn't spoken a word to him.

She kept staring at him quietly, but didn't speak.

In a sense, Han Xiao is his rival in love.

Although, to be precise, he couldn't be regarded as a rival in love, but Zhuo Han was unhappy with Han Xiao.

So, after talking about it, Mo Jingchen proposed to leave.

Zhuo Han had a stinky face all the way, looking very unhappy.

Mo Jingchen looked at him, "It's almost done!"

"Hmph, what charm does he have that makes Su Menglai so devoted to him?"

Mo Jingchen said, "Then she has to ask herself."

What other people think is good is not good, only you know, whether it is good or not, no one can replace it.