The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

"Yo!"

At the door, Jiang Ze walked in carelessly and winked at them ambiguously: "Are you eating?"

"Eh, Jiang Ze." Cheng Zixiu suddenly turned away from his chair, looked at Jiang Ze and asked, "How do you know such detailed information?"

"I'm well-informed." Jiang Ze shrugged, quite proudly: "I have Sister Xiaosha by my sister-in-law's side."

Sister Xiaosha was originally unwilling to reveal it to him, but she couldn't bear his persistence. If she couldn't be serious, she would act like a rogue.

When he got tired of pestering her, he told her.

Although, every word he said contained a curse word for him.

But that's not important. What's important is that the answer is no.

"Sister Xiaosha?" Cheng Zixiu narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed to understand: "Jiang Ze, are you trying to trick others?"

He responded with a weak smile. Jiang Ze sat on the sofa, with his hands behind his head and a cynical attitude: "Guess."

"I think Hang Ti will definitely not want you!"

Before Cheng Zixiu could speak, Qin Xiaomeng answered without thinking while biting the meat.

"You also said that Hang Ti is Sister Xiaosha. How could Sister Xiaosha hang herself under an old tree like yours with a crooked neck? Doesn't he look good in the whole outside world?"

She looked extremely serious, as if she was explaining something very serious.

Cheng Zixiu endured it for a moment, but he couldn't hold it back and laughed directly: "Hahahaha... an old tree with a crooked neck!"

"Jiang Ze, I think this description is very appropriate!"

Jiang Ze is a real human being in front of the screen, but he is quite the opposite behind the screen.

Jiang. Benshu, an old tree with a crooked neck: "..."

His face darkened.

Not wanting to continue this topic, Jiang Ze changed the direction: "Tell me, do you want to tell Brother Chen about this?"

In the current situation, it seems too deliberate to talk specifically about it.

"He doesn't even remember it. Do you think he can understand?"

"Too."

Qin Xiaomeng raised his head in confusion and looked at them: "Why don't you remember? What riddles are you playing?"

Cheng Zixiu rubbed the tip of his nose uncomfortably and served her some food: "It's okay. Let's take a nap after dinner."

at the same time.

in the hospital.

Xiao Han was answering the phone: "The old lady's condition is quite stable now. After you deal with it, her physical function has improved a little, and it will take a little longer."

"Well, I'll finish it as soon as possible."

"Xiao Cheng." Xiao Han couldn't hold back: "Be careful."

Su Mucheng smiled: "Yes." She looked away, her eyes far away: "How is he?"

Xiao Han naturally understands this.

"You are very ruthless. These days, he has not mentioned a word about you or your news. Even when Cheng Zixiu and others talked about it at first, he looked normal and indifferent."

"That's good."

**

Ink Garden.

Mo Chi and Anya were sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking very serious.

Opposite him, Mo Yanchen sat there expressionless.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

In the end, it was Mo Chi who spoke first.

"Yan Chen, are you planning to go to the Blood Poison Library?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who told you this?"

"Don't worry about it, just say it or not."

After a while, Mo Yanchen nodded. He took out a cigarette from the coffee table and lit it, with deep eyes: "That's right."

"Are you crazy!"

Mo Chi suddenly became angry: "Do you know what the blood poison depot is? Is that a place you can go to?!"

"Yes, Yan Chen, that is the blood poison storehouse, a fatal place." Anya couldn't help it anymore.

"A fatal place." The man repeated these words in a low voice.

Suddenly smiled.

"Isn't the research library of country S also a fatal place? She went there."

In a word.

Mo Chi and Anya froze instantly and looked at Mo Yanchen in surprise.

"Yan...Yan Chen, you...you remember it all?"

The man took a puff of cigarette, and his slender figure leaned on the sofa, his posture was lazy, but there was also a certain kind of indescribable loneliness.

"No." He said, "I have never forgotten it. How could I remember it?"

"So." Anya looked at him blankly, with complicated eyes: "You did all this for Xiao Cheng."

The man did not answer, but just curled his lips and smiled: "The reason why I am gentle is because she is here, and I want to save my life and grow old with her, but now that she has taken the risk, this life is no longer important. "

"Yan Chen!"

Anya couldn't help shouting, her eyes were red: "Do you know what you are doing!"

Mo Chi squeezed her hand, turned to look at Mo Yanchen, and softened his tone a lot: "Your grandma is lying in the hospital now. If something happens to you, what will the Mo family do?"

"Aren't you still here?" Mo Yanchen looked at him indifferently, and Mo Chi saw that his eyes were completely black, without any light at all.

Then I heard him say: "You have almost finished traveling around the world. The burden of the Mohist family will fall on you."