The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Su Mucheng also looked at Jiu Lao's face.

The concentration in his eyes was fleeting.

Jiu Lao put away all his thoughts and smiled at her: "It's nothing. I think you look like an old friend of mine."

Su Mucheng's eyes narrowed suddenly!

The suppressed aura was released like this.

The air around me seemed to have changed in an instant.

Chang Hui's alert level was immediately filled up.

A pair of eyes stared at Su Mucheng without blinking.

Jiu Lao stared at her, as if he was pacing.

After a while, he poured a cup of tea for Su Mucheng, and then poured a cup for himself.

If you look carefully, you will find that the poured tea is messy and has lost its previous calmness.

He saw Su Mucheng's attitude just now.

Pushing the tea cup in front of her, Jiu Lao looked at her with eyes that had experienced all the world. He took a sip from the tea cup and asked straight to the point: "Little girl, what is your relationship with Tong Chun?"

Su Mucheng's eyes stayed on Jiu Lao's face for a long time, and after a moment, she looked away.

Instead of answering, he uttered two words: "Nine-nine."

Bang one by one!

With a loud sound, the tea cup in his hand hit the ground, and the pure tea spilled at his feet in panic.

Jiuluo stared at her: "Who are you!"

The momentum suddenly became heavier, and a strong sense of oppression shone upon the person.

Su Mucheng laughed calmly, leaned back lazily, and then took out a photo one by one from her backpack.

Jiu Lao's eyes were suddenly paused.

A pair of stern eyes stared intently.

That photo one by one

His fingers were almost trembling as he picked it up.

"Chun Chun." He shouted out of control.

One corner of the photo was wrinkled by him.

Su Mucheng calmly sat on the sofa and observed him one by one.

She saw this photo in her mother's room at Tong's house.

It is placed in the innermost drawer and is well stored.

Above, Jiuluo and her took a group photo under the tree.

She was smiling, and he looked at her and smiled.

The sunlight behind them penetrated their sides, and the leaves on the ground fell down.

As beautiful as a fairy tale.

There were very few things she had about her mother.

So I took this photo back to Haishi at that time.

That time in the cemetery, she saw his back.

I thought about it carefully, but I didn't dare to confirm it.

After all, it is just the perception of a photo.

So I asked Xi Ting to investigate.

Then she came to California, nothing more than wanting to know everything about her mother.

So, as soon as she came in, she took off her peaked cap. She looked very much like her mother.

As long as Jiuluo sees it, he will never turn a blind eye.

This was better than her rashly asking someone, since the initiative was still in her own hands.

After all, it has never been her character to be passive.

Jiu Lao looked at the photo and was lost for a long time. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

Su Mucheng took a sip of tea calmly and said to Jiu Lao, "Look at the back."

Jiuluo paused for a moment, then immediately turned to the back of the photo.

There is a line of text there!

He recognized it, it was Chun Chun's handwriting - one by one

Jiujiu, you broke your promise. I didn’t see you until after the adult ceremony. I’m so disappointed.

At this moment, Su Mucheng clearly saw Jiu Ye, who was overwhelmingly in power in California, holding a photo and tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

The edges were wet, as if he was afraid of blurring the photo, so he hurriedly wiped it away.

Chun Chun, I’m going.

It's your coming-of-age ceremony, so I went.

How could he not go.

Even though he had traveled halfway around the world and was in a state of embarrassment, he still kept his promise.

only………

Jiu Lao closed his eyes forcefully, suppressed the raging emotions in his heart, looked at Su Mucheng, and asked, "Who are you from Chun Chun?"

Su Mucheng looked directly at him and said impartially, "I am her daughter."

A moment of silence.

Jiuluo suddenly smiled, yes, this girl looked so similar to his Chun Chun.

But about twenty years old.

Oh, I have to mention something here.

None of the middle-aged rough guys like Jiuluo pay attention to the Internet.

They only operate on dark web forums.

It's even better than 2g network.

***

At the same time, on the other side.

"Sir, our people have surrounded other places in Jiuluo."

Mo Yanchen stood under the glass window of the hotel, looking down at the busy traffic in California.

Wearing a dark suit, his tall and straight figure appeared more slender.

The man flicked the ashes of his cigarette slowly, and the corners of his cool lips curled up slightly, revealing a bit of indescribable ferocity: "Send someone to deliver a message to Master Jiu and ask him what he wants."

Arrogant and arrogant.

Mo Yi nodded respectfully and obeyed.

That's it.

It's morning over there in Haishi.

Mo Yanchen took out his mobile phone and made a video call to his little villain one by one.