To survive [Quick Transmigration]

Mo Zhaoyuan, who said "no one can compare to his brother", continued to communicate with Mr. Wei in private after smoothing his brother's hair.

Wei Shufeng is not a very idle person, he did have something to do when he came to Nan Province.After the cooperation matters were settled, the busy Young Master Wei went back to the imperial capital.

But this does not prevent them from communicating.You must know that this is the information age, and the communication between people is not limited to face-to-face, nor is it necessary to send letters to each other through the post office as it did a few decades ago.Although the southern province and the imperial capital are far apart, Wei Shufeng can receive Mo Zhaoyuan's voice within a second.

You can also take a video if necessary, which is very convenient.

Wei Shufeng said,

There was a bit of teasing in his voice.

While doing exercises, Mo Zhaoyuan sent a voice.

Ever since he wanted to send a message to Wei Shufeng, he would lock the door every time he did his homework.The reason for doing this is naturally to avoid being discovered by Zhao Fengjian.Sometimes Mo Zhaoyuan also felt that he and Wei Shufeng were being sneaky now, as if they were connecting with an underground party.

As for another "private meeting of Romeo and Juliet", Mo Zhaoyuan refused to think about it, after all, this kind of talk is a bit too sticky.

Wei Shufeng said.

"Yo, straight ball." Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and made an "ovo" expression without saying a word.

Wei Shufeng was not satisfied with his reply, and continued,

Mo Zhaoyuan said,

Wei Shufeng replied.

After Mo Zhaoyuan finished speaking, he made another facial expression,

He turned off the screen, put the phone aside, and decided to finish writing this mock volume before reading it.

Basically, you can guess what Wei Shufeng is going to say, just tell him "Hey, you may be my relative".And once his reaction is predictable, it's not very interesting.Compared with the "boring" Wei Shufeng, it is better to concentrate on doing homework.

Mo Zhaoyuan: I love learning, learning makes me happy =v=

And thinking of how Wei Shufeng sent many messages without receiving a reply, and checked his phone again and again, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Combining the two, in order to have double the fun, Mo Zhaoyuan decided to study hard——while thinking about it, he quietly contacted Nian Chengzhi.

I have to say that this is a duplicity man.

But Mo Zhaoyuan said that he didn't go to chat with Nian Chengzhi because he was idle, he had serious business to do.

"Ah, ah, it's really rare~" A mini version of Nian Chengzhi with a height of [-] centimeters appeared in front of his eyes, with a golden snake tail swaying lazily from side to side, "What's the matter?"

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"I remember that you are quite good at computer technology?" Mo Zhaoyuan looked serious, if you just look at his face, you really can't tell that he is gently poking the little guy with the snake tail in front of him with his index finger.

"I think I should repeat it again~" Nian Chengzhi blinked, "I can see your movements too~"

"Cough, I don't know what you're talking about." Mo Zhaoyuan looked at him innocently, "Come on, look into my eyes, do you look like you're doing something bad?"

"Ah, I'm in a good mood~ It seems that I met an interesting guy in this world." Nian Chengzhi changed the topic, "But I just asked that question, is there anything computer-related that I need to do?"

"Before that, let me ask, can you read the memories of the souls you have eaten?" Mo Zhaoyuan asked.

"You mean the original soul of your current body?" Nian Chengzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring the taste of the soul, and there was a thick satiety in the corners of his eyes and brows, "The soul always It’s very delicious~ If I needed to help the contracted object get revenge before, I would remember to check the memory. But now, uh, isn’t there you~”

"So you ate too fast and didn't check Zhao Liuhui's memory." Mo Zhaoyuan looked at him expressionlessly.

"Ah, that's right~" Nian Chengzhi didn't feel ashamed at all, and readily admitted, "A soul filled with hatred needs to be savored carefully, and you have to feel it wholeheartedly, so that you won't let the soul down. ~"

Ahhh, here it is again, Nian Chengzhi's strange talk!Even Mo Zhaoyuan would be defeated by the deep-rooted concept of the Great Chaos Demon.

"Do you think a rabbit eaten by a lion cares if the lion tastes its own meat carefully?" he asked feebly.

"I'm not a lion, how would I know." Nian Chengzhi took it for granted, even though he was very clear that Mo Zhaoyuan was not just talking about a metaphor, but no one could stop another person from pretending to be stupid—no A tiger can stop a monster from pretending to be stupid, "Well, but if you have to say it, do you think the lion cares what the rabbit thinks? Don't be stupid~ who cares what the food thinks."

""

This feeling of being choked to the point of being speechless is actually very familiar.After all, speaking of it, he and Nian Chengzhi have cooperated for a long, long, long time.

Tsk, thinking about it this way, why is there such an inexplicable feeling all of a sudden.

"At the end of the plot of this world, Wei Shufeng suddenly revealed that Zhao Liuhui and Wei Baizhou are not related by blood." Mo Zhaoyuan refused to admit that he was a jerk, he was only concerned about Nian Chengzhi's capricious and illogical behavior The style is just getting used to, "I want to know if it's real or not."

"Yeah..." Nian Chengzhi propped his chin, and cast a reproachful glance at him with those bright golden eyes, "You've already got a plot, why aren't you satisfied~"

"Do you want me to repeat that is just a summary?" Mo Zhaoyuan sneered, "Zhao Liuhui will be admitted back to Wei's family because of a paternity test. Interestingly, Wei Shufeng was also the one who took him for the test. And then Wei Shufeng also said that the paternity test was forged by Zhao Liuhui."

"So~so~what~" Nian Chengzhi asked lazily, drawing out his tone.

"So I want to know whether Zhao Liuhui is Wei Baizhou's grandson or not." Mo Zhaoyuan put down his pen, folded the completed test papers and put them in his schoolbag, "This is related to what I will do next."

"Let me guess what you think." Nian Chengzhi straightened up - just now he was leaning lazily somewhere, although what appeared in front of him was just a ball of light, but Mo Zhaoyuan Guessing that it should be the imperial concubine's couch, "There are two possibilities, right?"

"First of all, if Zhao Liuhui is not a descendant of Wei Baizhou, then the paternity test that Wei Shufeng produced later is true. But Zhao Liuhui is just a 17-year-old boy who was brought back to the Zhao family not long ago. How could he be in Wei Shufeng's family?" Forging a paternity test under Feng's nose? The only one who can really do this is Wei Shufeng himself."

"So... what Wei Shufeng said about 'Zhao Liuhui's falsified paternity test' is setting the blame."

Mo Zhaoyuan listened quietly to Nian Chengzhi's analysis, neither saying yes nor no.

"Another possibility is that Zhao Liuhui is really Wei Baizhou's grandson. Then, Wei Shufeng's statement that he and Wei Baizhou are not related by blood is false, and the paternity test he presented is also false."

"In this case, who can forge the fake paternity test? Naturally, Wei Shufeng is the most suspected."

Nian Chengzhi glanced at him with a half-smile: "In the end, you just want to find a reason so that you can kill Wei Shufeng more legitimately without feeling guilty, right?"

"Up to this sentence, your guess is correct." Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows, this expression would look very handsome with his original face, but it would be out of place on Zhao Liuhui's face.Not only is it not half-sharp, but it makes people feel extremely wronged.

"Ah~ I find it interesting that you use this face~" Nian Chengzhi said, "So don't you think that way?"

There is no logical relationship between these two sentences at all, but Nian Chengzhi is an illogical guy, of course Mo Zhaoyuan will not remind him that "the word 'so' should not be used here".

"I want to know whether Zhao Liuhui is Wei Baizhou's descendant, it's all because I want to have a 'first hand'." Mo Zhaoyuan said, "It's better to prepare early than to deal with it later."

"Yeah, that's right~" Nian Chengzhi said casually, "I thought you were soft-hearted~ To these children of luck."

Very peculiar.

Nian Chengzhi's voice, when he spoke softly, sounded the kind of charming voice that would make one's bones lighter.But once he got rid of the twists and turns of his tone and the rippling and light ending, he would give people an extremely cold feeling.

As if the cold air penetrated into the bone marrow, and as if being stared at by some cold-blooded animal, the whole body screamed - danger!

The phrase "for these sons of luck" is like this.

This is a warning, a warning from the Great Chaos Demon.

Don't feel pity for the child of luck, this kind of weak emotion is not beneficial to our cooperation.

"How could it be?" Mo Zhaoyuan laughed lightly, as if hearing something unbelievable, "Even if it's just a joke, it's too ridiculous, Cheng Zhi."

Intimate tone.

But both of them are well aware of the hidden tricks.