He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Mo Beiheng narrowed his eyes: "Third cousin, you are so majestic!"

Qiao Wangshu snorted coldly: "It's good that you know, why don't you get out of here!"

Mo Beiheng clenched his fist!

Qiao Wangshu ran out of patience: "Uncle Zhang."

Uncle Zhang responded immediately.

Qiao Wangshu said coldly: "Have someone get him out! If he doesn't leave, kick him out!"

Mo Beiheng laughed angrily: "Qiao Wangshu, you have guts!"

The words fell.

He turned around and rolled away in shame.

Qiao Wangshu looked at the people who had just entered the room and said, "Sorry, I just had some family matters to deal with. I made a fool of myself for everyone. Please sit down and have a cup of hot tea. It's quite cold outside."

There are many rumors about the secrets within the Mohist School.

Everyone knows that there are some things that you can't ask about.

They are all smart people.

No one asked any questions about the previous topic.

Especially Chu Yunshen, who had a very high emotional intelligence. He laughed and changed the subject, then sat down on the sofa.

Mo Beizhou pulled An Ning to sit down. An Ning's injuries had not yet healed, so he moved very carefully, almost treating her like a child.

Since the night of New Year's Eve, when Li Tingchuan and Shen Ruoyan had been on the phone all night, Shen Ruoyan's spirit has been visibly getting better. She firmly believes that Li Tingchuan is working hard for their future. All her previous worries, speculations, and uneasiness disappeared that night as the drugs in Li Tingchuan's body dissipated. I was in a good mood these days, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. I sat down quietly on the side of the sofa, holding a cup of hot tea without saying a word.

Have a good party.

Because of Mo Beiheng's sudden arrival, the atmosphere was a bit weird the whole day.

into the night.

Mo Beichen and Qiao Wangshu took a shower and sat on the bed.

Just chatting under the quilt.

Qiao Wangshu held Mo Beichen's hand: "Achen, are we still going to Luxembourg tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Mo Beichen responded, "The plan remains unchanged."

Qiao Wangshu felt uneasy. She remembered the voice of the man in her previous life, but it was not Mo Beiheng. But she had a strong premonition that Mo Beiheng and the mysterious man must have some connection: "But I'm worried..."

Mo Beichen knew what she was worried about: "Don't worry, Xiao Qi and I have full control over the consortium. Although Third Uncle and Third Aunt have shares in the consortium, they do not have any positions or real power. The shares in Mo Beiheng's hands were already in my hands after the incident. Third Uncle and Third Aunt have always been cautious and will not help the evil. I will arrange people to keep an eye on Mo Beiheng. If he dares to make any unusual moves, I will send him in again."

Hearing Mo Beichen say that.

Qiao Wangshu felt relieved. She lay on top of Mo Beichen, leaning over with most of her body, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the white jade ring, and placed it in Mo Beichen's palm: "Now that you have recovered, I'll give it back to you. It's inconvenient for me to wear it around my neck every day. I'm worried about losing it if I leave it in the room. I can only wear it during the day and take it off at night."

Mo Beichen gave this to Qiao Wangshu because he was worried that he would not be able to get off the operating table and wanted to give her some protection.

With this.

Everyone in the Mohist School must listen to her.

Now he is in good health, and the couple are one, so it doesn't matter who is in his hands.

Mo Beichen did not reject her proposal.

Qiao Wangshu asked curiously, "Achen, why is Mo Beiheng afraid of this? Is there any secret hidden in this?"

"It's not really a secret." Mo Beichen explained, "It's something that has been passed down by the Mohist family for thousands of years. He's not afraid, he just wants to know what it is. It's been passed down from generation to generation in the Mohist family. Only the people in power in the Mohist family know what it is. It's a symbol of status and authority. He wants to control the entire Mohist family, so naturally he wants this."

"Inheritance?" Qiao Wangshu was even more curious: "What inheritance? What is it?"

Mo Beichen did not answer but asked: "Have you heard of the Mo family's mechanical techniques?"

Qiao Wangshu nodded: "I have heard of some, but many people say that it is fictitious. Is it possible that mechanical devices really exist in this world?"

Mo Beichen nodded: "Well, the Mohist mechanical art can be traced back to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. It is not as omnipotent as described in some film and television works, but it is not fictional. For thousands of years, China has been vying for supremacy and disputes have continued, and many ancient arts of the Mohist school have been lost. In addition, with the development of science and technology today, mechanical art seems particularly useless.

“In modern times, there has been no other talented person in this field in the Mohist school.

“As for the inheritance, I told the fourth brother before the operation. If I… I will let him tell you all the secrets behind it.

"If you're interested, I can take you to see it."

Mo Beichen wanted to take Qiao Wangshu with him before the operation, but Qiao Wangshu was too anxious at that time. When he gave her the ring, she cried and refused to take it, thinking that he was telling her about his last wishes. Indeed, he was telling her about his last wishes at that time. He didn't take her with him because he didn't want to irritate her anymore and didn't want to see her sad anymore. So he told Lao Si the secret behind the ring and told him to tell her everything if his operation failed.

Qiao Wangshu's curiosity was aroused: "Okay, where should we go?"

Mo Beichen kissed her lips and said, "The Mo Family Manor was expanded later, but this piece of land is where the Mo Family's ancestral home is located. Those inheritances are hidden underground. I will take you there tomorrow."

Qiao Wangshu nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Mo Beichen held her face and kissed her.

……

Mo Beiheng's arrival today ruined Mo Beichen's good mood. He did not pester Qiao Wangshu to have a baby tonight.

The young couple kissed deeply.

Went to bed early.

The next day.

Mo Beichen and Qiao Wangshu's flight to Luxembourg was booked at 2pm. Chu Yunshen came with his luggage yesterday and stayed at Mo's house last night, preparing to leave with the couple today.

The flight was booked on the same flight.

I got up early, had breakfast, and took the dog for a walk.

Mo Beichen took Qiao Wangshu and drove from the main villa to the small forest at the back of the manor.

This mountain forest is planted with maple trees. Every autumn, the maple leaves turn red, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

It was the first month of the year and the trees were bare. It had snowed the day before yesterday and the whole landscape was covered in white.

Not much to see.

Mo Beichen parked the car by the road, took Qiao Wangshu's hand and walked into the maple forest.

Both of them were wrapped in warm and thin down jackets and wore light sports shoes.

Walked for about ten minutes.

Came to a stone tablet.

Mo Beichen took off the white jade ring on his thumb.

Only then did Qiao Wangshu discover that there was a round hole on the stone tablet, just big enough to accommodate the white jade ring.

As Mo Beichen moved, the ground cracked, revealing a large hole that could accommodate two people at the same time.

Qiao Wangshu was very confused before. The texture of Mo Beichen's white jade ring was only good, not top quality. What kind of magic power did it have? The mysterious man in the previous life wanted it, and Mo Beiheng wanted it too. After a long time, this white jade ring was not just a ring, but actually a key that could open the mechanism.