After receiving the news from Mo Bai, Ye Bai finally cleared away the gloom and showed a smile on his face. He didn't even notice that Mo Bai used the word "good" to him. Sang's villa was on fire and Sang Yu fed the crocodile. It was so nice. , Sister Ling’s revenge was finally avenged.

[Ye Bai] Your Lord Mo is pretty good at doing things, so he deserves to be our brother-in-law!

[Mo Bai] Yeah! Are you satisfied now? Go to sleep and I'll take you to play skewers tomorrow!

【Yebai】Oh! Then I invite you this time?

[Mo Bai] It doesn’t matter, my brother is rich and can afford to support you!

[Ye Bai] Humph, I might eat it, young master, but I’m afraid you can’t afford it!

[Mo Bai] It’s not a problem to keep it for a lifetime! Be good, it's too late, go to bed!

Ye Bai was stunned for a long time holding his phone. Was he looking for a long-term meal ticket?

Could it be that Mo Bai wanted to curry favor with Sister Ling by trying to please him?

This guy wants to compete with him?

That won't work. It seems that I have to give him a good warning tomorrow!

Mo Chengyan did not go back to the room directly. Instead, he went to a guest room on the first floor and used a special potion to get rid of the bloody smell on his body. At the same time, he washed himself from head to toe several times until he could no longer smell the faint smell. The smell of rust.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Mo Chengyan saw the little girl lying on the bed. Her sleeping position was really very arbitrary.

I saw her whole body pressed against the edge of the bed, half of the quilt had fallen off, and her long white legs were exposed, looking indescribably alluring.

Mo Chengyan quietly returned to the bed and took the person into his arms. Fortunately, he came back not too late, otherwise the little guy would have fallen under the bed. He was so cute.

Perhaps feeling his warm embrace, Murong Jiuling nuzzled into his embrace in a daze.

Mo Chengyan kissed her forehead gently and comforted her softly,

"Ajiu, be good, hold me in my arms, sleep peacefully!"

The news that the Sang family villa was destroyed by fire finally made the headlines. In fact, Sang Zhou did not leave Dijing. He originally planned to come over to visit some shops in Dijing.

Early the next morning, he bought the scented wax paper and went to the suburban cemetery, where his mother was buried.

Sang Moshan has suffered retribution and the matter can come to an end. This time, his mood is a bit complicated.

He sat quietly in front of his mother's tombstone and lit a cigarette.

"Mom, you know, Sang Moshan and his mistress are dead. They were burned to death. It is said that they were burned beyond recognition. It seems that God is really wise. Karma will repay you. Now you can rest in peace!"

Speaking of this, Sang Zhou chuckled. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to return to the Imperial Capital to take revenge in person, but he missed this opportunity in the end. He blamed himself for not being strong enough, but that's fine, he didn't need to dirty his hands with those people. Got retribution.

"Mom, don't worry, your son is very powerful now. My hot pot restaurant has become a very famous brand and I can make a lot of money every day. You see, I can take good care of myself. I will settle down in Dijing in the future. Come down, I’ll stay with you when I have nothing to do!”

Although he was full of hatred for the Sang Moshan couple, he was not as relieved as he imagined when he heard the news, and he felt mixed emotions.

But this is all their own fault. It doesn't matter. From now on, there will be no more Sang family, and he no longer has to live with hatred for the rest of his life. He shouldn't care about people who have no heart.

It's better to take good care of his hot pot restaurant, make more money, and help Jiuling make more money. Although she may not lack that, this is the reward he should give her.

***

Simon had been waiting in the laboratory for the blood test results. He didn't see all the data until almost nine o'clock in the morning. Without thinking much, he immediately drove to Moyuan.

Things were more complicated than he imagined. He thought he was smart, but this virus still left him a little helpless. Maybe he couldn't fulfill his master's instructions.

Si Nan came to Mo Garden with an extremely heavy heart. In the hall, Mo Chengyan was holding Murong Jiuling and eating breakfast. The scene was very warm.

Sinan couldn't help but curl his lips when he was fed a mouthful of dog food off guard. Fortunately, he came here without even eating breakfast. It turned out that the two parties involved were not as eager as he thought.

Mo Chengyan glanced at the person standing at the door, fed the porridge from the spoon into Murong Jiuling's mouth, and then spoke calmly,

"If you haven't eaten yet, just sit down and eat some!"

It's not like he didn't notice Si Nan's appearance. His hair was a little messy, his clothes were the same as yesterday, and he still had a tired look on his face, as if he had just come out of the laboratory.

Of course, Mo Chengyan also guessed the purpose of Si Nan's visit, but he could still afford to wait for breakfast.

Now that his third brother had spoken, Simon was not polite and pulled out the dining chair and sat down. Uncle Lin also politely brought a portion of porridge and a portion of steamed dumplings.

Murong Jiuling looked at the person sitting opposite them and frowned slightly. He didn't know how much this kid had said to Mo Chengyan. It seemed that he had to take some time to talk to him alone.

Perhaps it was such a coincidence that after breakfast, Mo Chengyan took Mo Bai to the study and asked Si Nan to stay here with Murong Jiuling, and the opportunity came.

"Xiao Nannan, tell me, what did you and Brother Yan say?"

Murong Jiuling sat cross-legged on the sofa, her long hair falling naturally on her chest, and her tone was soft.

"Senior sister, I just told the third brother that there is a virus in your body, and I haven't said anything else yet!"

Although Si Nan didn't spend much time with Murong Jiuling, he was not an ignorant person. He didn't know much about the affairs between his senior sister and his third brother, so naturally he wouldn't say much.

Murong Jiuling smiled when he heard this. It seems that this junior brother is quite well-behaved.

"Well, Xiao Nannan is so good!"

Si Nan was still very happy to receive the praise from his senior sister. You must know that the master loved his senior sister very much. In addition, he couldn't help but admire her for her powerful medical skills.

"That's right, I like senior sister more than Third Brother! But Third Brother is really worried about you. I wonder if I can tell him the blood test results truthfully?"

The senior sister became the third sister-in-law, and the relationship became even closer. Although he called Mo Chengyan third brother, they were actually cousins, which meant that they were all family. He still hoped that the senior sister would not have so many worries.

Murong Jiuling sighed softly and looked at Si Nan with soft eyes.

"Tell him, I didn't originally plan to keep it a secret from him, but it's just much earlier than expected. As for the rest, let it take its own course. Let's see how much he can discover!"

Si Nan didn't expect his senior sister to be so evil. At first glance, he just didn't want the third brother to know her hidden identity. Anyway, he didn't participate in the fun between their husband and wife. He was only responsible for watching from a distance. He just didn't know that the third brother found out. What will senior sister look like when she is so powerful?

"Senior sister, haven't you found a solution to the virus in your body?"

Si Nan frowned. If even the senior sister really couldn't do anything, it would probably be a disaster.

"It can't be completely solved yet, so what? Xiao Nannan is afraid that your third brother will become a widow?"

Murong Jiuling twitched the corner of her mouth, but there was no wave on her face. Anyway, she was used to it, and her physical condition was not much better than in the previous life.

"You're so heartless, and you're still in the mood to make a joke!"

Si Nan felt a lot relieved after hearing this. It seemed that her senior sister was very strong, and at least she would not leave his third brother due to physical reasons.

Mo Chengyan in the study looked cold and listened quietly to Mo Bai's report.

"Sir, the Sang family has been dealt with. However, my subordinates found out that Sang Moshan has a son named Sang Zhou. He is an abandoned son of the Sang family. He has been abroad before and just returned to China. He returned to the Imperial Capital yesterday. , met with Sang Moshan!"

Mo Chengyan tapped his index finger on the table, indicating for him to continue.

"According to the surveillance in the coffee shop, Sang Zhou seems to have a bad relationship with Sang Moshan. I would like to ask for instructions on how we should deal with this Sang Zhou?"

Mo Chengyan glanced at Mo Bai meaningfully, when did he no longer have control over these small things?

"Is there anything wrong with this Sang Zhou?"

"Sang Zhou is the founder of the hot pot chain Ninth Floor. He has some connections with his wife. This was discovered by my subordinates accidentally."

It's not that Mo Bai can't make his own decisions, it's just that he doesn't dare to be careless about matters related to his wife. Even if he is scolded, he must report the truth truthfully.

Mo Chengyan did not expect that an abandoned son of the Sang family would be related to his Ah Jiu. It seemed that he really needed to discuss this with Ah Jiu.

"Let's put this matter aside for now and go investigate what happened to Shi's family fourteen years ago, focusing on Zheng Nianqing and the DS virus. I want to know the source of the virus in her hands."

In Mo Chengyan's view, nothing is as important as Ah Jiu's body at the moment, which is the most urgent need to solve.

"Zheng Nianqing should be in Madam's hands!"

Mo Bai has not forgotten that Madam asked Ye Yi to detain people outside the country before. He believes that Madam is a person who can do what she says.

"What I asked you to check happened fourteen years ago. It doesn't matter where the person is!"

Before this, Mo Chengyan might have wanted to find out about Murong Jiuling's identity, but now he felt that everything else was irrelevant, as long as his Ah Jiu lived a healthy and happy life.

After the two discussed the matter, they went downstairs. At this time, Murong Jiuling was answering the phone. It was Bai Ruoruo. After confirming that she was okay, he hung up the phone with confidence.

Mo Chengyan sat next to Murong Jiuling, put his right hand on her shoulder, and asked tentatively,

"Does Ajiu know Sang Zhou?"

Murong Jiuling was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the bar manager called that Huang Mao Master Sang. She suddenly thought of something,

"I know him, he has nothing to do with the Sang family!"

Mo Chengyan was so smart that he could naturally hear Murong Jiuling's defense of Sang Zhou. It seemed that he was right not to let anyone touch Sang Zhou, but he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

"How did Ah Jiu and him meet?"

Not to mention Mo Bai's tone of voice, even Si Nan could hear a hint of grievance.

Is this still his aloof third brother?

It's really ruining your outlook to have such a high net worth but look like you're worthless!

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