The slender white fingers pinched the solid wood chopsticks, raised the wrist slightly, picked up a bit of lotus root slices and put them into the slightly parted vermilion lips, and then chewed carefully.After eating, he took a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth, moved his lips and teeth slightly and swallowed slowly.The young man's posture is generous and casual, and every movement of raising his wrist is extremely elegant, like a nobleman in the middle ages. Even though there are only ordinary meals on the table, he insists on being eaten by him like a feast of delicacies.

Breakfast is the most important meal of the three meals. Adhering to this principle, although the food may not be very expensive, Uncle Qi prepares breakfast very carefully every day.The porridge is made of Thai basmati rice and various ingredients. The steamed buns are made from noodles made the night before. The fillings are chopped and steamed in the morning. The pies are fried with imported extra-virgin olive oil, and the soy milk is freshly squeezed organic soybeans. Sometimes Uncle Qi will order noodles, make some tofu brains, pastries, etc., and strive to make every day Again, let the two young masters eat more.

Seeing Mo Ying eating deliciously, Uncle Qi's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

When there was only half of the porridge left in the bowl, Mo Ying looked up inadvertently, and Mo Ying glanced in the direction of the stairs, and the elder brother hadn't come down yet.The movement of eating couldn't help slowing down until he finished eating slowly, and under Uncle Qi's questioning gaze, hesitating whether to fill another bowl, there was still no one on the stairs.Mo Ying raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, it was 36:[-].Usually at this time, my eldest brother has already finished his breakfast and is ready to go to the company.

Could it be that the elder brother has already gone to the company?Because of the severe motion sickness last night, he got up late today. "Uncle Qi, brother has gone to the company?"

"The young master didn't come back last night." Uncle Qi said.

"Didn't come back?" Thinking of last night, Mo Ying's heart moved slightly.Could it be because of that phone call?What exactly happened to make the always calm and steady elder brother lose his composure like that?

"It should be something important to be busy with. It used to be like this often. It is common to not come back for a night or two. Sometimes I get so busy that I don't even see anyone for ten days and a half months. It's so big. This company often travels around the world to discuss business and so on.”

Mo Ying knew that Luo Yu was definitely not here to discuss business.He didn't pay attention to the phone call last night at first, and didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone that made his elder brother's face change drastically, but after seeing his elder brother's face change, he subconsciously gathered his inner strength to eavesdrop.However, Mo Ying himself does not think that listening aboveboard is eavesdropping. Because of his previous occupation, even if it is really eavesdropping, Mo Ying can take it for granted.Mo Ying's thoughts could not help but go back to last night:

"How is Li Ling now?" After the initial gaffe, Luo Yu regained his composure and asked coldly.

Mo Ying noticed that Luo Yu's right hand was clenched into a fist, with veins all over it, so he couldn't help but become more curious and eavesdropped more seriously. "It has been sent to the emergency room. The doctor said that the possibility of blindness is very high. Team Luo, I'm worried that Lingzi won't make it through. That bastard..." The person on the other end of the phone replied, his voice was angry and anxious, and he was in a very upset mood. Wen, "That bastard! He actually treated Lingzi like a woman!"

The air in the car suddenly froze, like being in an ice cellar, and the body shivered faster than consciously.Mo Ying frowned. This body still needs to be tempered, and he couldn't resist such a little murderous aura.He couldn't help but miss his previous body, at least it wouldn't be so embarrassing.Mo Ying glanced at Luo Yu, and said happily in his heart, it's a good thing his elder brother didn't see it.I don't know what is the relationship between Li Ling and the elder brother?To let the eldest brother exude such a terrifying killing intent.

Luo Yu's eyes were dark, he noticed Mo Ying's gaze, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Mo Ying turned his face away, so he wasn't worried.

Mo Ying's awkward appearance made Luo Yu's frown slightly relaxed, and said: "Let the others not act impulsively, they are all guarding at the hospital, and I will go there right away." After speaking, he hung up the phone and started the car, fearing that those people would be impulsive Running to seek revenge, the horsepower of the car continued to increase along the way.

Mo Ying held the armrest of the car door, his fingers turned white with force, his back was leaning against the back of the seat, and he didn't dare to move, his brain was dizzy, and his chest felt very uncomfortable. That feeling of being separated from body and soul.

When the car stopped in the parking lot of the hospital, Mo Ying's brain was already in a state of semi-strike, and his chest felt tight. Now he just wanted to go home and have a good sleep.

Luo Yu didn't notice Mo Ying's strangeness either, his resolute jaw was tense, his eyes glowed with a sharp and deep light, and as soon as the car stopped, he unbuttoned his seat belt and said, "Xiaoying, wait in the car for a while , don’t wander around, I’ll send someone to take you back later.” After speaking, without waiting for Mo Ying’s answer, he opened the car door and strode into the door of the emergency department of the hospital.

After about 2 minutes, a tall and strong man came out, with a faint dangerous aura about him.Seeing the other party walking towards the direction of the car, Mo Yingfan's sleepy eyes instantly cleared up, his body tensed from the back of the chair, and entered a fighting state.The right hand rests lightly on the door switch, as long as the situation is not right, it can avoid being controlled by others.

Liu Jinguo got into the driver's seat, and seeing Mo Ying looking at him warily, he pulled his cheeks and showed a friendly smile, but his complexion was too ugly, and the anger radiating from him was too heavy, this smile seemed a bit ferocious.Seeing that Mo Ying's vigilance had not diminished at all, Liu Jinguo also realized that his current appearance was too ugly, so he put away his smile and said concisely: "My name is Liu Jinguo. Luo team asked me to take you back."

Mo Ying remembered that he had seen this person once, the person who handed his elder brother a package with a gun and bullets on his birthday night. "En." Mo Ying replied softly, leaning back on the back of the chair, but not completely relaxing.Mo Ying never trusts strangers, especially when she is unwell.

Looking at Liu Jinguo's tense side face, Mo Ying originally wanted to ask what happened, but thinking that his elder brother didn't say anything, maybe he didn't want him to know, even if he asked, there would definitely be no answer, so he didn't say anything.

Thinking of Li Ling's injury, Liu Jinguo's face became more and more ugly.Damn hamster, sooner or later they'll catch him!Liu Jinguo was immersed in his own thoughts, his face was sullen all the way, and he didn't say a word.The speed of the car was also soaring higher and higher. He had forgotten that he was not driving a police car, and he also drove all the way past the red light with few cars.Adding Luo Yu's, it is estimated that Secretary Han will receive a stack of fines tomorrow.

After getting out of the car, Mo Ying couldn't help throwing up.His face was very pale.Liu Jinguo looked at him apologetically, and said a little nana: "Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were motion sick..."

Mo Ying waved his hand weakly.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that Mo Ying vomited so badly, Liu Jinguo, who was anxious to leave immediately, was really embarrassed to leave like this, so he got out of the car and asked with concern.

"No... vomit... It's okay, you can go." After barely finishing speaking, Mo Ying couldn't help but vomit again.The taste of dinner was a bit heavy, and my stomach felt like it was about to burn.

Seeing that Mo Ying said he was fine, Liu Jinguo was really worried about Li Ling who was still being rescued, so he drove away.He didn't even think of such a thing as being able to go in and call someone out to take care of Mo Ying.

Just thinking back to what happened last night, I feel uncomfortable in my stomach, and the feeling of stuffiness and nausea after motion sickness seems to have returned.Putting down the chopsticks, Mo Ying lost his appetite completely.

Uncle Qi was still saying: "Young master is obsessed with cleanliness. You can't eat a few bites of food outside. Every time you go out, you will lose a lot of weight. It makes people feel distressed. The young master doesn't want me to follow. The eldest young master is going out to work, not to travel, so take an old man like me to let the employees see what it looks like."

"I'm an old man who is out of touch with the times. Apart from trying to make the young master eat better in terms of diet, I really can't help you. Xiaoying, the young master is really hard. You have to care about your elder brother, but you can't It's as self-willed as before. Don't look at the young master who usually looks cold, as if he doesn't like to talk to anyone. In fact, he is very nice to his family and friends. It's just that his expression is too cold. Alright. I remember the first time I saw the eldest young master, he had a cold face, and he was not like a mother and son with the second lady who always smiled gently. "

"What was big brother like when he was young?" Mo Ying was planning to run away, but hearing Uncle Qi talk about big brother's childhood, aroused his curiosity.

It's rare that the young master didn't slip away when he was talking about it. Uncle Qi smiled gratifiedly and said: "The handsome little face is always taut and cold, making people want to squeeze it when they see it. The words are also very sweet. Little, not at all like a child of his age, but he is very sensible. He likes Mr. Mo very much, and can often see him in Mr. Mo's study. Xiaoying often goes there too..." Uncle Qi paused, with a nostalgic expression on his face , a little sad, and quickly restrained these emotions, looked at Mo Ying with a smile and continued, "However, the young master went to learn from Mr. Mo, but you went to make trouble, ha ha."

Mo Ying's heart trembled, Uncle Qi just said "Xiaoying often goes too", this sentence sounded a little strange, as if he was telling him about another Xiaoying who had the same name as him, but he was clearly talking about his thing?Could it be that Uncle Qi, in fact, has already discovered that he is not the real Mo Ying?Sitting, Mo Ying's body began to stiffen. Suddenly, he was afraid of seeing Uncle Qi's eyes. He turned his eyes away and looked at the clean table.

But what Uncle Qi said next made Mo Ying a little confused.I don't know if Uncle Qi discovered it and pretended to be ignorant, or he didn't notice it. What he just did was just an illusion caused by his guilty conscience.Mo Ying looked at Uncle Qi, who had the same expression as usual, with kindness and peace in his eyes.Shouldn't it have been discovered?Uncle Qi cared very much for the former owner of his body. Facing this old man who gave him warmth and care, Mo Ying really couldn't bear to see him sad. The secret is always rotten inside.

"Mr. Mo is always very helpless. Although he is a little angry, he is reluctant to say a harsh word to you, which makes you more and more arrogant. You always have to make the young master leave with a cold face before you give up." Speaking of Mr. Mo's words When he spoke, his tone was especially gentle, with deep nostalgia, Uncle Qi smiled on his face, but his eyes couldn't hide his sadness.

Between Uncle Qi and Father Mo... the dead are dead, but the living must continue to live.Dangling in his mind when he fell into Qianlongyuan, the last indifferent and handsome face he saw, Mo Ying followed Uncle Qi's words to imagine the scene at that time, and then he seemed to be able to see it.A gentle and handsome man, a big brother with a face like ice cubes, and a little Mo Ying who barks his teeth and dances his claws...

"Who made him pretend to love learning so much that Dad likes him more than me!" Mo Ying said unconvinced.

"It's really childish." Uncle Qi's eyes flashed, and he looked at Mo Ying with a loving smile and sighed.

After chatting with Uncle Qi for a while, Mo Ying received a call from his new manager who told him to come to the company at 10:30 and find him in his office.The experience of riding in the car last night was really bad. After throwing up, he hurriedly washed and fell asleep. He woke up later than usual in the morning. For the first time, he missed the meditation practice in the morning and evening.The uncomfortable energy has not completely dissipated until now, and the thought of riding in a car makes him panic.Thinking back on the usual journey to the company, it didn't seem too far away. Mo Ying glanced at his watch. If he had set off earlier, he should be able to arrive on time given his footsteps.Refusing to let the driver drive, Uncle Qi thought that someone from the company was coming to pick him up, but he didn't ask.Mo Ying breathed a sigh of relief.If Uncle Qi knew, he would definitely not be able to get out of this gate if he didn't go to the company by car.

***

With 10 minutes left, Mo Ying looked at his watch and slowed down his steps towards the elevator, taking in a calm breath slowly.Ever since he came to this different world, he has always taken a car when going out. This is the first time he has traveled such a long distance. This pampered body is far worse than his previous one. Just now, he was a little out of breath after walking all the way.

The new manager Li Anjie's office is not on the same floor as Zhang Yixuan's, and the layout above is also different. There are far fewer cubicles in the office than downstairs.Mo Ying quickly found Li Anjie's office.

The door was closed, but not locked. Mo Ying heard someone talking inside, and he pressed the doorknob to open the door.

"Little darling, come out quickly, uncle has cake here." A man with curly hair turned his back to the door, holding a piece of chocolate cake in his hand, and coaxed towards the empty direction. Put the cake on the ground.It felt a bit like a wretched uncle abducting children.

There was no movement in the room except for his voice.

"Little ancestor, can you come out soon? When Jingxuan comes over and finds out that I haven't taken care of you, you have to peel off my skin. Can you pity the poor uncle?" The man quickly changed into a bitter tone begged.

Mo Ying frowned, and recognized that the man's voice was the person who called him today, his new manager Li Anjie.The slow voice of the other party on the phone made him mistakenly think that it was a calm and introverted person.There is always a big gap between imagination and reality.If he didn't feel that there was a breath of life in the house, Mo Ying would have thought that this was a person with an abnormal brain and a madness.

"Little baby, where are you? Did you run out? Don't!" The man noticed the open window, yelled miserably, rushed to the window, and looked down, "It's so high, falling I’m sure I’ll die if I go down. Ah! Jingxuan will definitely pick my skin off, I’m sure I will. Woohoo, damn it! I’m not as important as a mouse!”

"Zhi~" A group of gray shadows jumped under the sofa from behind the curtains.

"Ah, my dear, so you're not dead!" The man shouted excitedly and turned around, then froze.The exaggerated smile at the corner of his mouth still stayed on his face, because he didn't expect someone to appear suddenly, his expression was very surprised, and that weird appearance seemed very funny.

Is this his future agent?Her delicate eyebrows were tightly knit.Can someone be substituted?

What does that disgusting look mean!Li Anjie was strongly stimulated by Mo Ying.The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he changed into a serious expression. The gold-rimmed glasses couldn't stop the sharp light from his eyes: "Who let you in! Don't know if you want to knock on the door!"

Any new artist would be intimidated by Angie's ferocious appearance. Even some veteran big-name artists can hardly resist the anger and low pressure that Angie deliberately radiated, but Mo Ying was not affected at all, and said calmly: " The door is unlocked." In fact, it is unlocked, but the words unlocked and unlocked have the same meaning in Mo Ying's understanding.Even if it was locked, if Mo Ying wanted to get in, it would be the same as unlocked.

"Really?" Li Anjie was a little embarrassed by his questioning just now, and he lacked confidence.Could it be that it was not closed when it came in and was blown open by the wind?I don't know how many people looked at his appearance just now, Li Anjie was calm on the surface, but the villain in his heart was already so regretful that he began to beat the ground.Fortunately, there are not many people on this floor, and they all have a sense of proportion, knowing what can be seen and what can't be seen.After comforting himself in this way, Li Anjie quickly calmed down.Looking at the indifferent and outstanding young man in front of him, Li Anjie vaguely guessed that Mo Ying was his new artist.I am very satisfied with Mo Ying's calm attitude. Thinking of Guo Tianqi's special instructions and someone's sudden change of attitude, his tone became kind, and he said, "You are Mo Ying. I am Li Anjie. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future." !"

In the middle of speaking, a small gray mass rushed towards the door at an extremely fast speed.

"Baby, don't go!" Li Anjie's complexion suddenly changed, and the calm and sophisticated appearance he had just maintained was torn off in an instant, shouting and rushing over in a hurry to keep the gray figure.The voice was shrill like seeing a ghost in the middle of the night.

Really caught by him?Li Anjie looked at the gray ball in his hand in disbelief.

"Ding ~ exhort ~" A coin was spinning and stopped not far from him.

Li Anjie glanced at the coin suspiciously, then at the motionless gray ball in his hand, and suddenly became terrified: "Darling, are you okay? You can't die, how can uncle live after you die! Uncle He treats you so well at ordinary times, why are you willing to let your uncle be buried with you, you must be reluctant, woohoo, uncle hasn't lived enough yet!"

From the moment he entered the door to the present, the man has changed the name of the mouse no less than three times, one is more sticky than the other, just like calling a beloved child.It's just a mouse, so it looks like the emperor passed away and his concubine was buried.Even if this person is not crazy, there is something wrong with his brain.Mo Ying thought.

"Just fainted." Really unable to bear Li Anjie's miserable appearance, Mo Ying frowned and explained kindly.

Li Anjie looked at Mo Ying, his eyes suddenly glowed with a strong brilliance, and he stood up yelling: "So I'm not dead! I'm scared to death."

There was the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground in the corridor.

Li Anjie showed panic on his face, and hurriedly threw the gray mouse in his hand into the cage on the coffee table.As soon as it was put in, the footsteps stopped at the door.

"What's not dead?" the visitor asked.

Li Anjie concealed the panic in his heart, turned around to look at the person with a smile, and said, "It's nothing. Jingxuan, why are you here so early?"

Mo Ying turned to look at the person who came.The other party was tall and slender, with handsome features, about thirty years old, exuding a calm and stable aura.

"Mo Ying." Ouyang Jingxuan didn't answer, but looked at Mo Ying and called out in a very magnetic and pleasant voice.His fans once said that when he spoke softly, it was like a lover's whisper.

Feeling the fleeting violent breath mixed with the smell of blood, Mo Ying's heart shuddered, and the murderous aura permeated his whole body uncontrollably.

"Don't you remember me? This is the third time we've met." Ouyang Jingxuan said in a regretful but gentle tone as if he didn't notice Mo Ying's hostility.Some crazy emotions rolled in those gloomy eyes.He approached Mo Ying, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I always thought that no one would be interested in meeting me three times. The rules I set for myself are no more than three things, no matter they are interested I still want to destroy it, and I won’t let it go after the third time.”

Mo Ying's pupils constricted for a while, and although the other party's tone was as soft as a lover's whisper, he could feel the madness hidden in the other party.This man... Mo Ying hesitated, whether he wanted to nip the danger in the bud.

"Has Ying'er started to kill me? It's so beautiful, these eyes are still so clear." Ouyang Jingxuan's voice was low and hoarse, "My name is Ouyang Jingxuan, Ying'er Remember. I'll be angry if you forget."

Mo Ying stared at Ouyang Jingxuan, then raised the back of her hand and wiped her face fiercely.

"Do you know each other?" Li Anjie looked at the two people who had a strange atmosphere.No wonder he was still sullen when he learned that he was going to take over another artist last night, but after reading the other party's profile, he suddenly agreed with a smile.

Ouyang Jingxuan looked at the motionless gray mouse in the cage on the coffee table, and said in a cold tone, "What's wrong with Death?"

"Ah?" Are you going to ignore his question again? The villain in Li Anjie's heart burst into tears. After hearing what the other person asked, his face changed slightly, and he tried to calm down, "I must have fallen asleep."

"yes."

Looking at those dark eyes, a drop of cold sweat slipped down his temples, Li Anjie bit the bullet and said: "Yes... yes."

"It was you at the nightclub that day." Mo Ying recalled that day when he went to Xinlang Nightclub with LastHero's team members. When he was about to fight with members of the White Shark Gang, he was stopped by a man in black. Then, he saw that black man The man in clothes said something respectfully to the person standing at the door of the box.At that time, I thought that person looked familiar.Just now this person said that he had met him three times. Apart from today and the time in the nightclub, when else did he meet?

"Ying'er remembered, I'm very happy." Ouyang Jingxuan looked at Mo Ying with a smile. "Since the god of death is asleep, let me introduce you after it wakes up."

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