You Are My Only Sunshine

Chapter 1130

Naturally, Ru Meng didn't know him, and he was still confused, so they couldn't know anything from her.

So Mo Xiao didn't ask anything, and couldn't find out.

Anyway, Xing Yan and the others had investigated before, and he and Ru Meng did not know each other, nor did they have any intersection. Ru Meng had always been raised in City A, and since he was adopted by Shangguan's family, he has been living in Shangguan's family.

Her life is simple and easy to check.

It is absolutely impossible for people like her and Mo Xiao to have the opportunity to meet.

So the question is, how did she get his token?

In order to find out these things, Mo Xiao decided to stay in City A for a while, and by the way, he helped Shangguan Tao and the others fulfill their wishes.

He left it directly to Xing Yan to take care of it, and he didn't care about it at all, and he didn't care about it.

Whatever the Hao family and Shangguan family want, it doesn't matter to him.

Well, if he has a daughter, it matters.

But he didn't...

...

And Xing Yan's solution to the problem is simple and rude!

It's not easy for Hao Shi to agree to marry Shangguanya. Just hypnotize them.

"Brother, do you really want to use deep hypnosis?" Xing Yan asked Mo Xiao, "The people of the Hao family are not simple after all. If they find out, the consequences will be very bad."

"Then don't let them find out."

"But they are from the Hao family after all, and they have had connections with you. I'm afraid you will regret it after you restore your memory." Xing Yan reminded him.

Mo Xiao didn't care very much, his eyes and tone were arrogant, "Nothing can make me regret it. No one can make me care."

"Yes, I understand!" Xing Yan nodded and stopped asking more.

He understood what the eldest brother meant. Although he had helped the Hao family, it didn't mean that he had feelings for them. He helped many people, but he killed many people. He can help you in the first second, and kill you in the next, depending on his reasons.

He has no feelings for anyone, except the closest people around him and the people he can trust.

Their six righteous brothers are the people he trusts most.

Except for them, almost no one can catch his eyes.

Xing Yan just reminded him that he didn't care, and he would naturally not care.

Then Xing Yan took a token and went directly to Hao's house...

When Old Man Hao saw the metal plate with the totem carved with the word ‘ink’, his face suddenly changed.

"Hurry up and invite people in, this matter is not allowed to spread out!" Old man Hao ordered Ji Lian.

"Yes!" Ji Lian nodded, followed by a serious expression.

The Mo family came, and none of them expected to come so soon.

Elder Hao had met them more than 20 years ago. At that time, Hao Yansen's father had just married and Hao Yansen had not been born yet.

For so many years, the two families have hardly any contact or contact.

It was also not long ago that the Mo family sent someone to say that they would come to the wife election meeting, so Grandpa Hao knew that they had not forgotten the agreement that year.

So Grandpa Hao also thought that Xing Yan came here to talk about marriage. Old man Hao was still very embarrassed, and he didn't know how to explain to them that Hao Yansen already had a woman.

But it is not good to refuse them. The Hao family accepted their help back then, maybe they promised to promise them a condition, they could not break their promise.

But Hao Yansen has already identified Mo Yun, and he will definitely not marry another woman!

So Father Hao has a headache.

(End of this chapter)

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