Rebirth of Rebirth

"Ye Rong promised to come?"

"There is no movement from Qi Han, it seems that he agreed."

Kitayu nodded, oh.

Can he not agree?Mo Yun sneered lightly in his heart, if he didn't come, I would force him to come too.

Mo Yunqing didn't believe that the kid from the Ye family approached Bei Yu purely because of some life-saving grace. If he was really grateful, he would take some practical actions. What is such a sneaky meeting?Those who didn't know thought you Mr. Ye had taken a fancy to him.

Although Ye Rong has regained his status as the son of the Ye family, it is still too early to seriously determine the heir. His old son, Ye Chuanwen, will not pass the seat to his son so early, not to mention that Ye Chuanwen doesn't like this disabled person. His illegitimate son, if Ye Qi hadn't died, Ye Rong wouldn't have even thought of entering the Ye family's door in this life.

Now everyone in the world knows that the Mo family has such a pampered and noble young master. Although he is nameless and has no distinction, his status is definitely not lower than that of the serious young master of the Mo family. There are too many tricks, and it is normal for one or two caring people to use him to achieve some purpose, it depends on whether he has the courage.

The last time Mo Wenlong just took people away and tortured him for two days, and the result was that his family was ruined. Now even if anyone in this family wants to make plans for Bei Yu, they have to weigh whether they have the ability to withstand Mo Wenlong. Yun Qing's anger and her fate were no better than Mo Wenlong's.

Ye Rong didn't seem to have any ill intentions towards Bei Yu, but he couldn't be sure what the kid was planning in his heart.

Mo Yunqing knew from the very beginning that Ye Rong was not simple. This kid was too mysterious. A disabled son from a family who was sent farther than his parents to a country villa and had no relatives around him, how could he have so many assets of unknown origin? ?Besides, he hasn't set foot in Hong Kong for 20 years. As soon as he returned to Hong Kong, he immediately got the support of the Ye family, and he had frequent contacts with many upper-level people in the Taoist circle. If he was simple, the entire Hong Kong underworld would not have a complicated background. people!

Moreover, the reason why he was taken to Hong Kong by the Ye family was also because of Ye Qi's death. Whether his brother's death had anything to do with him, no one could say for sure.

Mo Yunqing doesn't want Beiyu to have any contact with this kind of person. It's not impossible for him to make friends. His friend Weicheng from the university is pretty good. He has a simple background and a simple mind, and he doesn't have any messy thoughts about him. Mo Yunqing hoped that he would be with such a friend, at least he wouldn't have to worry that the child would be spoiled or run into any danger.

Ye Rong is too mysterious and complicated.

Mo Yunqing didn't want Bei Yu to get in touch with those crooked things at all. If possible, he wanted the child to do nothing and stay by his side safely, but he also knew that this was impossible. Unlike the pampered son of a family, he is not a "pet". He has his own ideas and has strong self-esteem. If he is allowed to do everything occasionally and be kept like this, he will definitely not be reconciled or happy.

Mo Yunqing didn't want to make him unhappy, so he could only let him do what he wanted to do happily under the premise of protecting him as much as possible.

After dawdling in the meal, Bei Yu was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Mo, do you mind if I associate with Young Master Rong?"

"Of course." Mo Yunqing tried his best to show his graceful and gentle mature image, and looked at him with a smile: "Didn't I say that? As long as you are happy and willing to play with your friends, do I mind?"

Bei Yu suddenly nodded.

Mo Yun looked down at his ignorant and dazed look, and felt a little hot in his heart, wishing he could rub him into his arms and kiss him hard.

But after thinking about it, he still said with a gloomy face, "However, that depends on what kind of relationship it is."

After saying this, Mo Yunqing saw that his face was slightly flushed, he didn't know whether it was anger or shyness, his cheeks were a little puffed up, his eyes were clear and bright, and after a while, the empress said: "I Knowing friends with Ye Rong, you think everyone is like you."

Mo Yun was slightly choked up, thinking what's wrong with me?Is it because I like you?But it's not right to think about it this way. At the beginning, he really used some unappealable methods to trap him by his side. This child is still a minor who doesn't understand anything!Strictly speaking, he still brought up other people's children!

"..."

It was rare for Bei Yu to make him feel deflated, so he snorted triumphantly, rubbed his stomach that was about to bulge and left.

As soon as the butler came in, he saw Mo Yunqing staring at the back of the young master Beiyu. He was slightly startled, and cautiously went up to ask, "Master Beiyu is angry?"

Mo Yun shook his head lightly, and smiled: "Can't you tell? This kid is acting like a spoiled child to me."

Only then did the housekeeper suddenly realize, and he said to himself that Mr. Mo's eyes just now clearly showed love and connivance, how could there be any displeasure?

If this is treating a son, it can be called unconditional doting.

Thinking about his son, the housekeeper was also a little depressed. Although Mr. Mo really loved this young master, but the Mo family has such a big family business, and there is only one master, Mo Yunqing. How can we do without an heir in the future?No matter how favored Master Bei Yu is, no matter how outstanding he is, he is still a man...

It's okay now, what can I do in two years?

The housekeeper would have thought of this, but wouldn't others?Naturally, Mo Yunqing could think of it, so no one dared to mention it no matter how depressed he was.

……

Ye Rong came to Mo's house on the afternoon of the second day after receiving the invitation.

Mo Yunqing was not here at this time, but he had personally ordered before leaving in the morning to entertain Mr. Ye well.

From the main entrance of Mo’s house through the front yard to the upper floor where Mo Yunqing lives, it takes 5 minutes to drive in. The garden of Mo’s house is as big as a maze, and the huge villa looks like a luxurious palace from a distance. Generally, you can feel the majestic sense of oppression as soon as you enter the door.

Ye Rong's black BMW drove all the way to the downstairs of the villa. The butler and a row of servants were waiting at the door to welcome the distinguished guests.

Uncle Lan got out of the car, declined the butler's help, and opened the car door to help Ye Rong down.

As soon as the car door opened, most of Ye Rong's body was exposed. He was wearing a black suit with a slim fit on his upper body, and a complicated and simple brooch was pinned to his neckline. The rich black made his ice-like face paler, making him look like an oil painting The young aristocrat who came out of the palace.

If he hadn't known in advance that his legs were inconvenient, the servants of the Mo family would have thought they were welcoming a perfect nobleman.

Uncle Lan bowed down and stretched out his hand, but was waved away by Ye Rong.

Lan Bo was stunned for a moment, "Master?"

Ye Rong pursed his thin lips tightly, and there was no expression on his cold face.

The housekeeper of the Mo family bowed respectfully, and said, "Master Ye, Master Beiyu said he will go downstairs soon."

Only then did Ye Rong move, and he got off the car while holding Uncle Lan's hand.

That's right, he did get out of the car with Lambert's support, but when he got out of the car, he immediately sat in the wheelchair prepared for him by the bodyguards.

If Bei Yu was here, he would probably be shocked too, because the moment Ye Rong stepped on the ground when he got off the car, everyone's eyes were filled with the same shock.

"excuse me."

Uncle Lan pushed Ye Rong into the hall slowly. At this moment, they vaguely heard the sound of the piano.

The afternoon sun shrouded in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the spacious and luxurious living room more magnificently, and the melodious piano music revealed the sadness that penetrated the bottom of my heart. Ye Rong raised his hand, and Lan Bo stopped in his footsteps .

Ye Rong turned his face to the side, Lan Bo read his slightly opened lips intently, and said to the butler, "Is the one playing the piano Master Bei Yu?"

The butler didn't answer, but bowed politely, walked to the front and opened the door in front of him.

As soon as the door opened, the piano music came over more clearly.

A pure white grand piano stood right in front of it. Sitting in front of the piano and playing it was a thin young man. He was wearing a fluffy gray sweater with a white neckline turned up. His short jet-black hair was dyed She was brown, and in the sunlight outside the window, even her hair was shining softly.

With ten fingers dancing on the keyboard, there was a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked as gentle and beautiful as an angel.

It just looks.

Anyone who is familiar with him knows that if his mouth becomes venomous, no matter how calm his personality is, he will be mad at him to death.

He turned his head to look at Ye Rong and Lan Bo, and blinked at them with a sly smile in his eyes.

At the end of the song, Uncle Lan applauded first, and then Ye Rong raised his hand and applauded accordingly.

……

"What are they doing now?"

"Mr. Mo, I just heard the report that Young Master Lu is...playing the piano."

"Playing the piano? Are they in the piano room on the third floor?"

"No, no, no." His subordinates were startled by his gaze, their legs were weak, "They are here, in the living room downstairs, Mr. Mo."

In the company, unless there is a meeting, Mo Yunqing spends most of his time in his office to handle official business, but the current situation is that Mo Yunqing is sitting on the sofa, with several cigarette butts lying in the ashtray in front of him, he seems to be concerned about something Feeling very irritable, there was a haze on his face that made Re retreat. Even when the assistant came to deliver the tea, he was trembling, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

deserve it!Pretend to be generous and invite people to the house to drink tea and chat. I knew that I would just find a reason or directly cause some trouble for the Ye family.Do you still need to be so troublesome now? !

"So, they finished playing the piano and are having afternoon tea?"

"Yes, it is."

The subordinate quickly looked up, and immediately lowered his head frightened by the ferocity in the man's eyes. After a long while, he heard him say coldly: "Give me an order, the two of them are absolutely not allowed to stay in the same place alone, and, No matter what they said, write it down word by word for me."

"Yes."

The subordinate hurriedly wanted to make a phone call, but just as he turned around, Mo Yun stood up gently, "Wait."