Mo Yichen judged from the size of the house in front that it seemed to be a manor. And the lights were brightly lit at this time, so there must be a ghost. Mo Yichen felt that he had found the place.
Although the building in front of Mo Yichen was covered by snow, it was not difficult to imagine the magnificence under the snow. This must be a wealthy and powerful family. Several castles are lined up one after another. They seem chaotic but also seem to be deliberate. The open space left should be a pattern that may be the totem of this family. It would be nice if I could see clearly, then the problem would be much easier to handle.
Orange light refracted from the thick glass and shimmered against the snow. Each castle is as if it were gilded and is sacred and inviolable.
One after another, the carriages stopped. First, the attendants got off the carriages. The people in the carriages slowly opened the windshield curtains and walked out slowly. They put their hands on the attendants' hands and slowly got out of the carriages. These rich people did A carriage is also pretentious to show its identity. The slippery snow is not suitable for fast cars, but carriages are different. The rough hoofs of horses can produce enough friction to walk quickly on roads like ice rinks.
No wonder he found that every household in the place he came from had a horse. It was difficult to eat food by himself even in such severe cold geographical conditions. And raising horses is for traveling, right? Why didn’t I think of that! Silly, I walked over on my legs.
Mo Yichen took out his phone and wanted to check how long it would be before the banquet started, but he saw that Charlie had sent him a map. Based on the comparison of the picture information, Mo Yichen finally put down the idea that the building in front of him was exactly the same as the photo. heart.
Is this guy sober? Instead of thinking about Charlie, Mo Yichen complained about his good brother in his heart.
"Send me the information about this family." Mo Yichen edited the information and sent it to Charlie.
There are more and more dignitaries, but little uncle is still nowhere to be seen. What's going on? Is the information wrong? It can’t be a round! To be on the safe side, Mo Yichen decided to find a place to hide and observe the situation secretly.
Mo Yichen was hiding under a pine tree. He accidentally bumped into the trunk of the tree, and the snow fell. Mo Yichen suddenly turned into a snowman. Mo Yichen wiped the snow off his face and quickly shook the snow off his body, but he didn't dare to go too far for fear of being discovered. Just like this, some dexterous snowflakes slipped from Mo Yichen's neck to Mo Yichen's body and froze. De Mo Yichen bared his teeth and dared not make a sound.
Mo Yichen's shirt was wet from snow or cold sweat. The sky was getting darker and darker, and the temperature was getting lower and lower. Mo Yichen felt like he was slowly freezing. Even though it was already so cold, Mo Yichen was still so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.
Feeling his phone vibrating, Mo Yichen reached into his pocket with his frozen hands and took out the phone. It was a message from Charlie about this family.
Mo Yichen held a handful of snow and put it on his face, slowly melting the cold snow with the remaining warmth on his face, allowing himself to regain some consciousness to understand the content of the message.
Charlie's family lives in the sun, and this family is the ruler in the darkness. All the black money in the world can be laundered here. No matter how much hatred you cause and how many people are chasing you, as long as you have With enough money, you can live freely in this world, so this family is an impossible existence. But it still lives openly and openly in the sun, and no one can shake its status.
After reading these, Mo Yichen's assumptions about his uncle were all confirmed. But why didn't his little uncle come over
Mo Yichen shook his neck and felt ice flakes flying from his neck. Mo Yichen saw someone coming and tried to open his eyes wide. The person who came this time did not disappoint Mo Yichen again. It was the uncle that Mo Yichen longed for. The little uncle was dressed very low-key and didn't look like he was attending a banquet.
The little uncle looked around very cautiously after getting off the car. Mo Yichen immediately wanted to go out and give chase, but because he had been squatting for too long, his legs were numb and he was stumbling on the snow. You can easily slip if you walk cautiously, let alone Mo Yichen, who can't even stand firmly. Mo Yichen fell to the ground without taking a few steps, making a loud sound. The waiter in front of the door looked over when he heard the sound. But because of the ice and snow, they didn't find Mo Yichen. They thought they had seen it wrong and turned their heads back.
Mo Yichen stood up and walked towards the door without shaking off the snow. He ignored the waiters on both sides of the door and walked in as if they were nothing. The waiter thought it was a homeless man, so he stopped Mo Yichen and fished him out.
"Stop, who are you? Is there an invitation? Just rush in!" The waiters were all people with colored eyes. Looking at Mo Yichen's ghostly appearance, he despised him from the bottom of his heart and had nothing good to him. face
. Mo Yichen had no time to pay attention to these scornful waiters and pushed their hands away before rushing in.
The waiter saw that he was still energetic and showed no mercy. Mo Yichen alone was no match for two people, so he had to be pulled out by them and watched helplessly as his uncle disappeared from his sight. Anger burned Mo Yichen's reason, and he glared at the two waiters who blocked him.
The two waiters were intimidated by a kind of calm but intimidating domineering attitude that they had been wearing for a long time. They were obviously wearing thick clothes, but they still felt goosebumps all over their bodies.
When the two waiters realized that they were intimidated by a homeless man, they became angry and tried to beat Mo Yichen severely. How could Mo Yichen's submissive master be afraid of this, and got into a fight with the two people who rushed up to him.
Chen Qian stuck her head out and saw nothing but ice and snow. "Please hurry up!" Chen Qian anxiously urged the driver. The driver couldn't even remember how many times he had been urged, but it was the horse, not the engine. Even the horse was operating at its maximum limit, and it was impossible to keep accelerating!
"Miss, this is already the maximum unsafe speed. It can't go any faster. Just calm down for a while!" The coachman was annoyed and couldn't help but speak.
Chen Qian also knew that she did not do well, so she had to sit back in the carriage first. But the chairs in the carriage seemed to have nails, and Chen Qian couldn't sit still no matter how hard she sat.
Chen Qian stuck her head out again, and finally saw the yellow light shining not far away. It was finally coming, and Mo Yichen probably hadn't gone in yet!
As the car got closer and closer to the castle, Chen Qian seemed to see three people tearing apart at the door. It couldn't be Mo Yichen! The closer Chen Qian's expectations are, the more they will come true.