"What?!" Mo Yuchen turned his head and looked at Lu Jingshuo in shock, as if he didn't understand what Lu Jingshuo said: "Cousin, what are you talking about..."

"I said, I went to the study to persuade my uncle to release Mo Zeyan."

Lu Jingshuo also turned his head to look at Mo Yuchen: "Mo Zeyan's attack is serious, it's his fault, but you shouldn't destroy the doll for no reason..."

"That's just a broken doll!" Mo Yuchen almost collapsed, he didn't understand why Lu Jingshuo was talking to Mo Zeyan!

Lu Jingshuo lowered his face: "Yuchen, everyone has something that they value. To you, it's just a broken doll, but to others, it's not like that."

Until now, Lu Jingshuo still remembers the smell of the candy rolled to his feet in that dark alley.

It was Mo Zeyan who didn't protect him well - Lu Jingshuo didn't like Mo Zeyan, but he could understand Mo Zeyan.

Mo Yuchen's chest heaved with anger, and he didn't listen to Lu Jingshuo's words at all.

In the final analysis, he wanted to destroy the doll because he wanted to make Mo Zeyan suffer.

But Mo Yuchen underestimated the importance Mo Zeyan attached to that doll.

——To the point of paying attention to him to the point of killing him...

damn it!Mo Zeyan is a complete lunatic, crazy!

Mo Yuchen wanted to refute again, but when Mo Hezheng glanced at him, the words stuck in his throat immediately.

"Your cousin is right."

"Hezheng!" Lu Manya looked at Mo Hezheng suddenly: "No matter how partial you are to Mo Zeyan, you can still see the wound on our Yuchen's face and neck!"

Mo Hezheng reached out and patted Lu Manya's hand, and said softly, "Why am I partial to my words? Didn't I agree with you to put him in confinement before the business trip two days ago?"

"It's just..." Mo Hezheng changed the subject: "You also know that Xiaoha was raised by me when I started my business. I have been with me for 12 years. I cherish him very much."

Song Nuo smacked his lips, oh, he is still an old dog, no wonder he can't walk easily.

Mo Hezheng used the word "cherish" that Lu Jingshuo said before.

Mo Yuchen felt a chill down his spine——

Suddenly realized that his father agreed to Mo Zeyan's release from the confinement room, not because he favored Mo Zeyan, but because he moved his dog while his father was on a business trip for two days.

Lu Manya also realized that Mo He was beating Mo Yuchen. Although she was dissatisfied that Mo He was paying attention to that dog, she had gotten used to it over the years, and it was better than partiality to Mo Zeyan.

Song Nuo, who was listening at the side, couldn't help but smacked his lips again, wondering if this is really the case?

That husky has been starving for two days, and Mo Hezheng hasn't given him any serious looks since he came in.

Mo He was looking at the two sons in front of him, then at Lu Jingshuo, and then said:

"Just a few days later, both of you and Jing Shuo will go to summer camp, take a good rest these two days, and don't cause trouble again."

Mo Yuchen's expression changed, and he couldn't help but say, "Dad, that summer camp..."

"What?" Mo Hezheng said in a flat tone, "You can't? Don't want to go?"

"No..." Seeing his mother winking at him, Mo Yuchen quickly shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I will behave well."

Mo Hezheng hummed, didn't say anything more, turned around and went upstairs.

Lu Manya also quickly got up and followed.

After they both went upstairs, Lu Jingshuo turned to look at Mo Zeyan: "Can we chat?"

Before Mo Zeyan could answer, Mo Yuchen immediately became dissatisfied: "Cousin, what can you have to talk to him about! Also, I'm still angry about the fact that you asked my dad to intercede for Mo Zeyan... ..."

"If I hadn't interceded first, do you think you would have starved uncle's dog for two days and still do that kind of thing... Can uncle handle it lightly?"

Lu Jingshuo glanced at Mo Yuchen: "I'm afraid there will be more than one person in the confinement room."

Mo Yuchen let out a breath, feeling a little scared after thinking about it, so he thanked Lu Jingshuo: "Then fortunately, cousin went...to clarify."

Anyway, it's not for Mo Zeyan.

Two hundred and five for this fool...

Song Nuo stretched out his claws to scratch his chin, Lu Jingshuo went to intercede, and took the initiative to persuade Mo Hezheng to let Mo Zeyan out. In fact, it was a step for Mo Hezheng. Wouldn't that prove that Mo Hezheng valued Mo Zeyan more?

With such an IQ, it's no wonder that Mo Hezheng is more willing to favor Mo Zeyan.

Lu Manya and Mo Yuchen, one was fooled by Mo Hezheng, and the other was fooled by Lu Jingshuo.

……

Lu Jingshuo and Mo Zeyan went to the garden of the villa, Song Nuo thought about it, and followed secretly.

Although Lu Jingshuo spoke for Mo Zeyan before, Song Nuo could tell that not only did Lu Jingshuo dislike Mo Zeyan, he even had some dislike for Mo Zeyan.

——Because when Lu Jingshuo and Mo Zeyan talked, their eyes and tone were very cold.

Maybe it's because of Lu Manya and Mo Yuchen, after all, one is an aunt and the other is a cousin, and the two of them are related by blood to Lu Jingshuo.

Harm, we all knew each other when we were young, how come we grow up like enemies.

Song Nuo wagged his tail, not understanding.

System: [It's only been a while, and you've already been able to wag your tail proficiently, congratulations. 】

Song Nuo: "..."

Ma Dan, is this something that can be said to be congratulatory? !

"That doll... how was it destroyed?"

Song Nuo pricked up his ears, so it was him he was going to talk about?

Mo Zeyan looked at Lu Jingshuo coldly: "This is what you want to say? It has nothing to do with you."

Lu Jingshuo found it funny: "Why is it nothing to do with me? I also know Nuonuo, and if it wasn't for you, Nuonuo wouldn't have disappeared. If you had given him to me back then, that kind of thing wouldn't have happened. ..."

"Wang Wang-"

Song Nuo stood in front of Mo Zeyan, stop talking!

He looked back at Mo Zeyan's drooping eyebrows, and wanted to say that's not the case. Could it be that Yanyan has been blaming himself for his disappearance in the past ten years?

Lu Jingshuo frowned, and looked down at Husky: "Xiaoha, why are you following me?"

And were you defending Mo Zeyan just now?

Song Nuo whimpered twice, circling around Mo Zeyan's legs, anxious, how could he get to know Mo Zeyan quickly?

"Nonuo will not belong to you."

Mo Zeyan raised his brows and eyes again, and said word by word: "He is mine."

He thought, when Nuonuo came back, he would hide his Nuonuo and no one would find out.

After saying these two sentences, Mo Zeyan turned around and left.

Song Nuo hurried to follow, but before leaving, he raised his paw and kicked Lu Jingshuo, making you talk shit!

"hiss--"

Lu Jingshuo covered his calf, there must be something wrong with this dog!

……

Song Nuo followed Mo Zeyan all the way, thinking about how to recognize Mo Zeyan, when the person in front stopped suddenly.

Mo Zeyan turned around slowly, looking down at Song Nuo: "Why are you following me?"

Song Nuo shook his tail, seeing Mo Zeyan squatting down, thinking that his family's words are still...

Mo Zeyan and Song Nuo faced each other, and said softly, "Say, I'm strangling you to death here now, would a person like Mo Hezheng still show that disgusting hypocrisy?"

Song Nuo: "!!!"

What's the use of the tail - besides wagging, it can also pinch the legs!

He is now sitting on the ground with his tail between his legs.

——Song Nuo suddenly remembered something. After returning here, he even forgot to ask the system what is Mo Zeyan's current moral value.

Seeing the panic in the dog's eyes, Mo Zeyan frowned slightly, but he didn't pay much attention.

Unable to vent the anger in his heart, Mo Zeyan glanced at the husky in front of him again, then stood up and continued to walk back.

——The dog did not keep up.

[System, quickly check what is Yanyan's current moral value. 】

Song Nuo urged, he didn't dare to catch up now, because he was afraid that Mo Zeyan would lose control of himself and let his blood splatter on the spot.

System: [Host, I can't find Mo Zeyan's moral value now. 】

Song Nuo: [What?Are you kidding me? 】

【No. 】

The system paused for a moment before continuing to speak: [Here, you need to establish contact with Mo Zeyan in order to find out Mo Zeyan's moral value. 】

Song Nuo: [... What's the matter with your sudden change of style and tone? 】

System: [Dear, I went online just now, and found that people here speak in this tone, so it's not likely to be attacked. 】

Song Nuo: […]

Great, you've also learned to pre-empt strikes.

After all, he still needs to meet Mo Zeyan first.

……

In the dead of night again, Song Nuo came out of the luxurious kennel in the villa, ready to attack Mo Zeyan at night.

Since you can't find an opportunity, create an opportunity. There are always more ways than difficulties.

Fortunately, he had investigated which room Mo Zeyan lived in, otherwise it would be really difficult to find out.

With a "click", the dog's paw gently twisted the doorknob. After the door opened, Song Nuo first sneaked in a dog's head, ready to check the situation inside.

——Finally, he stuck his head in, and met Mo Zeyan's gloomy and cold eyes.

It's so late, Mo Zeyan hasn't slept yet!

Song Nuo stared at Mo Zeyan in a daze, and after recovering from the shock, he looked down and noticed what Mo Zeyan was holding in his hand.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thing, the body has been broken into pieces.

——Like a patched corpse, with cracks all over it, it was Song Nuo's body before, he felt a little scary looking at it now, but Mo Zeyan was still gently touching it.

[Fuck it, the system...]

Song Nuo's throat tightened: [I feel that the words are long and crooked. 】

The system said unhurriedly: [He was not straight before. 】

Song Nuo: [Although, why does this sound a bit strange? 】

System: [Is there any?In other words, it turned out that the host did not straighten Mo Zeyan. 】

Song Nuo: [... You better stop talking. 】

Although I knew that Mo Zeyan was missing him, but seeing this scene at night, I had a really weird feeling.

Song Nuo was startled and distressed. If he hadn't been absent from Mo Zeyan for the past ten years, his words might not be as they are now——

In the middle of the night when no one is around, it is more like a walking dead than a doll in your hand.

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