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Mo Yingtong thought about leaving countless times, but she gave up because she had nowhere to go.If you have no memory of the original place and no yearning for other places, how will you know where to go.

This time he still didn't know where to go, and the only thought in his mind was 'Get out of here!Get out of here!Get away from these people! '.

As soon as he rushed out of the street, a taxi drove over. The taxi driver's eyes were really vicious.They can accurately distinguish among the crowd who needs a car in an emergency, or who has the financial strength to take a taxi frequently.At this moment, Mo Yingtong is one of the groups most in need of a taxi in the eyes of taxi drivers.Run away in anger, leave in anger!In this situation, as long as the car is parked in front of them, they will get in the car without even thinking about it, and when they get in the car and close the door, the driver will drive away immediately!

Mo Yingtong's behavior was as expected by the driver, she jumped into the car without any hesitation, and the driver wisely started the taxi and drove out of the villa area.

After a while, Qian Dongsen's car caught up along the road.

The taxi driver continued to drive Mo Yingtong forward without any surprises. It seemed that the young master of a rich family was having trouble with his family. This kind of thing happened every day, even ten times a year. back and forth.

"Where are you going? North of the city? East of the city? West of the city?" The driver asked Mo Yingtong amusedly.

"..." After a long silence, Mo Yingtong gave a well-known place name.

"Go to Longlintai No. [-] courtyard on Bei'an Road!"

As soon as these words came out, the driver couldn't help but carefully looked at Mo Yingtong through the rearview mirror.Anyone who has lived in the ancient capital for a long time knows that the north of the ancient capital has been the place where dignitaries lived since ancient times.Even now, it is a gathering place for dignitaries.Among them, Longlin Terrace is an old villa area with a first-class security system, and the ID card will be checked for casual people who approach it!

"Oh, good!" The driver once again tactfully hid his full of doubts, and pretended not to care and agreed.For some confidential matters, it is best not to ask questions that should not be asked, and the less you know, the better.

The master driver drove very smoothly along the way. On the one hand, it was for the comfort of the child who grew up in a luxury car at first glance, and on the other hand, it was also for the comfort of the luxury car driver who followed behind.It is really charging the cost of taking a taxi, but providing the service of a chauffeur.After finally getting there, Mo Yingtong found that she didn't have any money with her.

Master taxi driver: "I also want to forget about not wanting your money, but...but it's quite difficult for me, our whole family...".He was interrupted by Mo Yingtong before he finished speaking.

"Phone or watch?"

The driver was stunned when asked, "What?"

"Do you want a mobile phone or a watch for the fare?" Mo Yingtong raised the mobile phone in front of the driver, and showed the watch on her wrist.

"...Your mobile phone is new, and it looks quite expensive. The fare is only [-] yuan and you don't need it..." The taxi driver tried to maintain his rationality, and the mobile phone in front of him was too greedy. The price should be more than the money I earn in a month.

Mo Yingtong saw that the driver obviously paid more attention to the mobile phone, so she quickly opened the back cover of the mobile phone and took out the calling card, then put the mobile phone on the front seat and walked away without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

The master driver looked at the back of Mo Yingtong who was walking away, and couldn't help leaning forward and shouting: "That...!"

After hearing the voice, Mo Yingtong turned around and looked at him, still silently waiting for the driver to speak.

"That... thank you! Be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, he started the car and left. Qian Dongsen's car just arrived at this time!

The taxi driver who left muttered alone in the car: "The chase is too fast. I don't have time to ask which is more valuable, a watch or a mobile phone. Isn't the watch more valuable?" ...'.

When Qian Dongsen parked his car and arrived, Mo Yingtong happened to walk into the courtyard of the old villa.This place is no different from usual, the vegetation is flourishing, and the stone paths are as clean as ever.But he didn't go any further, because the security guard standing at the door was something he had never seen before, and he was looking at him with strange and defensive eyes.

That vigilant look made people very uncomfortable, making him immediately turn around and leave this place that was no longer connected with him.It turns out that loss is such a common occurrence.What is cherished, relied on, and used to is all involuntarily and inadvertently lost.

After Mo Yingtong came out, she happened to meet Qian Dongsen, and when she had nowhere to go, she turned around and saw Qian Dongsen standing there.But Qian Dongsen's appearance did not make him feel that it was a kind of warm waiting. On the contrary, his appearance seemed to spread a net in front of him. Mo Zhonghua was the one who cast the net, and Mo Yingtong had nowhere to go. escaped prisoner!

He was regarded as a "scourge" by Mo Zhonghua, treated like a prisoner by him, and locked in a prison in his heart.

"Come back with me!" Qian Dongsen has always only followed Mo Zhonghua's orders, and everything is done in a business-like manner, without any room for negotiation.

"I don't want to go back now, can you let me stay outside?" In the past, Mo Yingtong would definitely not plead with Qian Dongsen. Qian Dongsen has always been unreasonable and only listened to Mo Zhonghua's orders.

"Mr. Mo asked me to take you back!" Qian Dongsen refused without hesitation, and there was no room for change in his words.But the clenched fists under his sleeves reflected how much strength he needed to reject Mo Yingtong.

Mo Yingtong didn't expect him to agree, and she was not disappointed after hearing his answer. She got in the car and sat down in the back seat consciously, without saying anything else.

What he didn't know was that Qian Dongsen might feel better if he scolded Qian Dongsen a few words.If he cried, Qian Dongsen would even agree to any request he had.It's a pity that the two people who have known each other for a long time don't know each other, and there is only alienation and indifference between them.

Qian Dongsen drove the low-key Audi A8L smoothly on the wide roads of the ancient capital.No one in the car spoke, Mo Yingtong kept looking out the window, turning a deaf ear to Qian Dongsen's eyes on her from the rearview mirror.

"Stop!!" Mo Yingtong suddenly shouted!As soon as he finished speaking, the car stopped.Qian Dongsen looked back at Mo Yingtong suspiciously, but the latter quickly opened the car door and got out of the car and walked to the side of the road.

Seeing this, Qian Dongsen immediately parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road, got out of the car and chased after him.

When Mo Yingtong was in the car, she seemed to see Liang Yao on the side of the road in a blink of an eye. After getting out of the car and taking a closer look, he was really in a stalemate with an old man riding a tricycle on the side of the road.

Mo Yingtong had already walked behind him, but he didn't even look back.

"Master, just sell it to me..." Liang Yao stopped in front of the uncle's tricycle, his attitude was not like shopping, but like robbery, because the uncle was not only full of reluctance, but also very angry!

Mo Yingtong walked to Liang Yao's side suspiciously, and asked aloud, "What are you doing here?"

Liang Yao, who was concentrating on bargaining, was frightened by the sudden voice from the side. Turning his head and seeing Mo Yingtong, his shock turned into surprise: "Why are you here? I was worried, and you came just in time!"

Without waiting for Mo Yingtong to ask any more questions, Liang Yao turned around and proudly said to the uncle riding on the tricycle: "Master! Didn't you just say that the thing is not mine and I have no right to ask you back? It's all his." Yes! The names and notes on the things belong to him, so they can be returned to us now!"

"What?" Mo Yingtong asked hastily.

"What else is there, your broken... treasure! Uncle Mo asked someone to throw it away, and this uncle picked it up as junk." Liang Yao explained.

"Really! Then..." Mo Yingtong's eyes sparkled with excitement because of Liang Yao's words, and her originally cold tone became excited.

The old man on the side spoke sadly: "You two broken children! Why do you go back after throwing everything out? Let me tell you something! There were two other people who collected the broken things with me before, one five years ago I picked up a broken painting! It was said to be the authentic work of Zhang Daqian! I sold it for more than 100 million and went back to my hometown to enjoy the blessings! Another two years ago I picked up a broken wooden pile and said it was cherry wood! I don’t know how much it sold for. But they also bought a house and a car, and now they pretend not to know me when they meet me on the street! I’m still older than them! I’m still in this business now! These things are the result of my hard work Pick it up little by little! You said you want to go back and go back?"

"Master! How much are these things worth?" Liang Yao argued.

"Don't fool me! With the lessons learned from the previous two times, I have studied the collection habits of rich people! These books are definitely collectibles!" The uncle replied affirmatively!

"How...how can you tell? What's the difference?" Liang Yao was really curious about how the uncle saw the value of these things.

"You're a rough guy at first glance! I don't know the goods like an old man! Most of these books are original books and fine prints from foreign countries, Hong Kong and Taiwan! There are also signed books by authors! And the printing and binding are exquisite and not cheap at first glance! Others CDs and movie peripherals are not easy to find on the market, and these things can cost tens of thousands of dollars! My old man has been staying here for these years, and finally I have encountered such a good thing, so please don’t bother me Is it alright?" The uncle said clearly, and by the way once again expressed his importance to these things!

"Master, you have good eyesight!" Mo Yingtong, who was on the side, praised the uncle because he affirmed the value of her collection.Angrily, Liang Yao tugged on Mo Yingtong's sleeve, pulled her aside and asked in a low voice, "Don't follow suit, can you? You want to say that things are worthless! They are not for collection!"

"Why?" Mo Yingtong looked at a loss this time.

"The only way to get something back is to say it's worthless! Even if you give money, you can't give much! Do you understand?" Liang Yao explained with the same heartbreak as the uncle.

The two troublemakers lost to Young Master Mo in the end.

"Don't lie, he just wants money and that's the best way to go."Mo Yingtong ignored Liang Yao's intentions, turned around and walked to the uncle, took off the Cartier mechanical watch that Ms. Li had just bought for him from France from her wrist, and handed it to the uncle.

"Master, do you know this?" Mo Yingtong asked.

The uncle leaned forward, his pupils were shining, he stared at Mo Yingtong's watch for a long time without blinking, and then said enviously: "This is a Cartier watch. I only know that Cartier is the symbol of Cartier watches. As for the model and price of this watch, I don’t know, but the cheapest Cartier watch costs 3 yuan!”

"Can I use this watch to exchange those things back?" Mo Yingtong continued the old man's words, and what he said was so calm that the old man didn't realize it for a while.

But there were two dissenting voices in unison: "No!".The uncle was completely suppressed by Liang Yao and Qian Dongsen, and he didn't say the word 'OK'.

"Why did you give him such an expensive watch!" Liang Yao became impatient, Mo Yingtong was a lack of heart in his eyes at the moment!He can't watch him be stupid!

"Give him the money! Keep the watch!" Qian Dongsen remained silent after he walked over. At this moment, the uncle focused all his attention on him, who made him look more like a person who can make decisions.

But Mo Yingtong didn't buy his account at all, and said coldly: "I won't exchange Mo Zhonghua's money for something I like!", and handed the watch to the uncle before finishing speaking!

"This..." The old man held up his watch in disbelief, not accepting it, and still not accepting it. He looked at the three of them back and forth for a long time, and when he saw no one stood up to object, he put the watch in his pocket.

The uncle lifted a bulging sack from the tricycle in a smooth manner, spread his hands and said, "Everything is here, please check it!"

Mo Yingtong was very disgusted with the sack that was lying around, but she went up to inspect it carefully, and ordered something when she saw that almost everything was there.After seeing him nodding, the uncle stepped on the tricycle and rode away.Looking at him like that, he seemed afraid that Mo Yingtong would go back on his word.