He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Even Ji Cheng recognized this voice, it was extremely harsh.

His eyes instantly tightened, and a cold aura emanated from his whole body.

Han Mo didn't know the change in Ji Cheng's expression at this time. He was startled when he heard the old housekeeper's voice and quickly pushed Ji Cheng away.

Ji Cheng was not angry. He sat up straight and looked at the blond old man outside the station with cold eyes.

He was dressed in a deacon's uniform and wore a single pair of gold-rimmed glasses with a chain. Although he looked to be over sixty, he was tall and strong. He looked like a martial artist and was very skilled. Just standing outside the car Already very intimidating.

The adjutant took a few glances and swallowed his saliva, "I'll go, this old man looks so fierce, he feels like he can kill a monster with one fist."

The adjutant has seen too many retired people, but none of them are as intimidating as this old butler, who seems to be carrying hundreds of lives with a little darkness.

"The old slave should have told you that you should follow the housekeeper back to the old house. Even if you meet some unreasonable people on the way, you don't need to pay attention."

The voice of the old housekeeper, Uncle Da, rose a little higher, and the coldness in his eyes also rose.

Isn't this old man going too far? He's such a no-nonsense person. Haven't you seen our general wearing a military uniform?

The adjutant got angry and quickly looked back at Ji Cheng in the back seat.

He thought Ji Cheng would be angry, but Ji Cheng seemed to already know that Uncle Da would say this and ignored Uncle Da. He calmly raised his hand and touched Han Mo's face and said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow. Don't answer the phone."

Han Mo looked at Ji Cheng in embarrassment, and finally looked at Uncle Da outside the station in panic, who had murderous intent in his eyes.

"I don't know what you want to do, but Uncle Da is different from ordinary housekeepers. You'd better not make Uncle Da angry." Han Mo told Ji Cheng in a low voice.

"I know."

Ji Cheng's voice was cold.

Han Mo was stunned and looked at Ji Cheng in astonishment.

Sure enough, Ji Cheng not only knew me but also Uncle Da. So was Uncle Da lying about my car accident eleven years ago?

Han Mo's mind was in a mess and there was a dull pain. Every time he tried to forcefully remember something, his head would hurt as if it was going to explode.

"Don't force yourself."

Ji Cheng couldn't bear Han Mo's pain, so he took off Han Mo's hand that was holding his forehead and held it quietly.

He wanted to stay by Han Mo's side all the time, but Uncle Da outside was looking at him to death, and he didn't have much time alone with Han Mo.

Han Mo wanted to know what happened, but Uncle Ke Ke didn't dare to ask Ji Cheng.

Ever since Han Mo was sensible, Uncle Da has always been serving him. Although Uncle Da is usually gentle to him and smiles at him, he is very serious most of the time.

"It's time for you to come inside."

Uncle Da outside spoke out, bluntly and irresistibly.

Han Mo quickly took his hand out of Ji Cheng's palm and hurriedly got out of the car.

Standing in front of Uncle Da, he was like a child who had done something wrong, his head lowered tightly.

Uncle Da didn't say anything. He pulled Han Mo into the big iron gate and immediately ordered the guards to close the door.

Ji Cheng, who watched Han Mo being taken away again, clenched his fists and his nails dug into his skin.

What's going on? Why do you feel like the admiral knows that old man?

The adjutant who observed Ji Cheng's expression scratched his head in confusion.

The admiral also looked at his sister-in-law in a strange way, as if this was not the first time he saw her.

Is it possible that I already knew my sister-in-law?

The adjutant scratched his face and muttered to himself.

Ah, I’m so annoyed. My sister-in-law was obviously about to get it, why is it just gone like this!

The adjutant scratched his head frantically, and the sister-in-law flew away just like that.

The frantic adjutant cleared his throat, glanced at Ji Cheng and asked, "Hey, General, do we want to go back?"

Ji Cheng didn't reply, just looked at the big iron gate of the Han family.

The adjutant sighed and could only sit with Ji Cheng.

Han Mo entered the villa. He walked behind Uncle Da and did not dare to speak. He lowered his head silently.

Uncle Da in front suddenly stopped and turned to look at Han Mo's stern reminder, "Those people will find you soon and even kill you. How can you still be in such a mood to be led by a man at this time? "

"I just met him at the Shen family's birthday party. He kindly sent me back, that's all." Han Mo raised his head and answered Uncle Da, worried that Uncle Da would cause trouble for Ji Cheng.

Uncle Da didn't say anything. He watched Han Mo grow up. Could he tell if Han Mo was lying?

"Then what did Ji Chengke tell you?"

When Ji Cheng was mentioned, Uncle Da's voice was very cold, even annoying.

"What do you want him to tell me?"

Han Mo asked back, which was considered a pressing question.

Uncle Da did not answer, but just told Han Mo, "Ji Cheng is not immortal no matter how high his status is now. You know better than the old slave that those people dare to kill anyone in order to get rid of your bloodline. Don't kill innocent people." It’s better for people to get involved.”

After Uncle Da finished speaking, he left, leaving Han Mo to think clearly.

Han Mo clenched his fists and remained silent, seemingly unable to refute Uncle Da's words.

He glanced out the window and saw Ji Cheng's car was still there. He suddenly felt reluctant and wanted to follow Ji Cheng.