Mo Suixin frowned slightly, staring at the bag in Friday's arms. He looked at the cable car behind the three of them again, and said clearly, "Are you coming from the west mountain?"
None of the three answered.
Mo Suixin thought of the secret of Xishan, and then thought of the sneaky actions of these three people, and he became suspicious of them. He stared at the bag in Friday's arms and asked, "What's in your bag?"
Friday quickly shook his head, "No, nothing, just some information books."
Mo Suiyun understood Mo Suixin's attitude, and he did not intend to let these three people go. Mo Suiyun came in front of Friday and said coldly: "Show us something!"
Friday hugged the bag tightly and refused to let go.
The smile on Mo Suixin's face also disappeared. He glanced at the Song family sisters and asked them: "Song Fei and Song Ci, what are you doing in Xishan?"
The real Song Fei didn't speak, but the fake 'Song Fei' said, "I just went over there for a stroll and picked some spiritual fruits."
Mo Suixin was taken aback, "Pick the spiritual fruit?"
Friday also said: "The spirit fruit of your Mo family tastes delicious, but your canteen doesn't provide spirit fruit. We are greedy. Thinking that everyone will go to the family meeting tonight, so"
Friday touched his nose and said, "I picked some secretly."
The behavior of the three of them on Friday seemed normal, but Mo Suixin was worried, fearing that they would discover the secret of the medicine man. Mo Suixin coughed at Mo Suiyun, and said, "Check it out."
Mo Suiyun snatched the bag from Friday's arms, and opened it in front of Mo Suixin. When the zipper was opened, Mo Suiyun saw a bag of Qi Lingguo.
He turned to look at the Patriarch, and said in an indescribable tone, "Patriarch, it's really a spirit fruit."
Mo Suixin stared at those Spiritual Enlightenment Fruits, was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing. "Hahaha!" Mo Suixin put his hands on Song Ci's shoulders with a smile, and said, "Song Fei, if you want to eat Qi Lingguo, just tell the steward that you want it. Is it worth stealing it?"
Song Ci said honestly: "Boss Mo said that Qilingguo is a specialty of the Mo tribe. We thought it was precious, so we didn't have the nerve to mention it. But recently, the pressure of the exam is so high that I always suffer from insomnia. I didn't sleep well last night, so I wanted to go Xishan, take a look at this Spiritual Enlightenment Fruit."
"In the end, when we arrived at Xishan, we found that Xishan was so big. After searching for a long time, we found Qilingguo in a small mountain depression. Butler Mo also said that there were not many Qilingguo, but I saw that there were fruits everywhere on the mountain wall. "After finishing speaking, Song Ci gave Mo Guanshi a cold look, despising Mo Guanshi's stinginess.
Don't mind anything: "."
Mo Suixin put away his smile, looked at Mo Suiyun reproachfully, and said, "Stingy, I see that you have neglected the guests."
Mo Suiyun listened, with a smile on his face, and a mmp in his heart.
Mo Suixin handed back the bag in Mo Suiyun's hand to Friday, and he said: "There is no one living on the west mountain, it is our medicinal planting area, there are many snakes and insects in that area, even in winter, sometimes you will see them. Poisonous snakes are infested, so don't go to Xishan if you have nothing to do."
The three nodded hurriedly, expressing that they remembered.
After fooling Mo Suixin, the three of them returned to the dormitory. Their dormitories are in the same building, but on different floors. Back in the hall of the dormitory, the three divided the Qilingguo and went back to their respective rooms.
As soon as they entered the room, the two sisters threw the Spiritual Fruit aside in disgust. Song Fei turned on the computer, ready to start a video with Yan Jiang. As soon as the computer was turned on, Song Fei received a push message.
"Huh?" Song Fei waved at Song Ci, "Song Ci, come and see."
Song Ci walked behind Song Fei, and the two watched the news on the computer together. "Sudden riots broke out in southern country D, resulting in countless casualties. Our country urgently organizes the evacuation of overseas Chinese..."
This news is very simple, but anyone who is sensitive to the international situation knows that this matter has exploded.
Song Fei turned off the news and logged into WeChat.
From her point of view, these things are irrelevant, and she will soon forget them at a glance. She said to Song Ci standing behind her, "I want to make a video call with Yan Jiang."
Song Ci: "You video."
Seeing that Song Ci was not conscious at all, Song Fei told her, "We are going to make love to each other in the video, are you sure you want to watch?"
Song Ci suddenly opened her mouth wide, "Video flirting, so exciting?" She hurried to the side, picked up her coat and put it on, then found her mobile phone, and went downstairs to the small playground.
Song Ci squatted under the basketball hoop and played a video for Han Zhan.
At this time, a guest was welcomed in Han Zhan's manor, and Han Zhan called him Uncle Liu.
This Uncle Liu was once Han Aoyu's subordinate.
The tea in front of Uncle Liu was steaming hot, indicating that he had just arrived. "Han Zhan, you have been out of the army for many years, but you still maintain a good figure, and you haven't seen any gain."
Han Zhan smiled and joked, "I'm getting old too, and if my figure is still out of shape, my family will dislike him very much."
Uncle Liu laughed loudly, "You, I didn't expect that after you got married, you would also be a wife slave."
"Didn't you learn this from Uncle Liu?"
Uncle Liu laughed again.
Han Zhan took a sip of the hot tea, put down the teacup, and said, "Uncle Liu, you're a busy person. You came here suddenly. What happened?"
Han Zhan took the initiative to break through this seemingly friendly impasse, and the smile on Uncle Liu's face disappeared. Staring at the hot tea in his cup, he said, "There is a sudden riot in southern country D, you should know about it."
Han Zhan nodded.
"That's it..." Uncle Liu hesitated suddenly, and didn't say any more. The expression on his face was very serious and dignified. "Song Lian is dead."
Han Zhan was taken aback and felt uncomfortable.
So good Song Lian, why did he die
"Uncle Liu is looking for me, what do you want me to do?"
Uncle Liu took a deep look at him before saying, "Han Zhan, we need you..."
After seeing Uncle Liu off, Han Zhan went back to the study alone. He sat in front of the computer and pondered for a long time before opening the document, editing an email, and sending it to Li Li and Bei Zhan.
This trip is dangerous, Han Zhan has to explain everything about his funeral.
As soon as he sent the letter, Han Zhan's cell phone rang. As soon as he heard the ringtone of the video, Han Zhan knew it was his Porcelain calling.
Han Zhan took the video and saw Song Ci squatting on a dimly lit basketball court with his nose red from the cold.
"Han Zhan, are you working?" Song Ci's voice was trembling from the cold.
Han Zhan shook his head with a smile, and asked her, "It's so cold outside, why don't you come in? Your nose is red from the cold, so be careful of catching a cold."
Song Ci curled her lips and said angrily, "Song Fei kicked me out, she wants to flirt with Yan Jiang video."
Han Zhan must have said, "She lied to you."
Song Ci also felt that Song Fei was lying to her, but she also wanted to say something to Han Zhan, and she didn't want Song Fei to hear it. Song Ci said, "I miss you very much."
Han Zhan wanted to reach out and touch Song Ci's cheek, but he touched the smooth and cold phone screen. Han Zhan withdrew his hand and said, "Cibao, I have something to tell you."
"Huh? What's the matter?" Song Ci felt uneasy when Han Zhan's expression became serious and dignified. Gradually, the smile on his face also subsided.
After pondering for a while and sorting out his words, Han Zhan said, "Tonight, Uncle Liu found me and asked me to do one thing."
Song Ci thought about putting the news feed that she had just seen on the computer, and she asked tentatively, "Is it the thing reported on the news?"
Han Zhan: "You know?"
Song Ci's heart trembled, and his whole body was a little flustered. She vaguely guessed what Han Zhan was going to say next, she stood up, leaned on the basketball pole, and said, "He sent you a mission?"
Han Zhan: "Yes."
Han Zhan suddenly opened the drawer under the computer desk and opened a pack of cigarettes that were about to expire. Han Zhan smoked one and lit it. Taking a deep breath, he puffed away behind the computer desk. "Song Ci, I have to go."
Song Ci asked, "Can you come back?"
Han Zhan hesitated for a while before saying, "I assure you, I will never let go of any chance to come back."
Song Ci covered her mouth suddenly and almost cried.
"Han Zhan, can you not go?" Song Ci knew that her request was too selfish, but she was not yet twenty-five years old, she was just the mother of two daughters, and Han Zhan's wife. She doesn't have such lofty spiritual pursuits, she just wants her man to be safe.
As soon as Han Zhan heard Song Ci crying, his heart was flustered, and his hand holding the cigarette was a little unsteady. Sighing, Han Zhan looked at Song Ci helplessly, and said pleadingly, "Don't cry, I'll be upset when you cry."
Song Ci couldn't stop no matter what, tears flowed as she said, just like acting.
But Song Ci really didn't act today, she was really scared and worried.
Han Zhan waited for Song Ci to calm down a bit, and then he said that he found the photos from the past. Looking at the teammates with dark skin and bright smiles in the photos, his eyes were also red. "Song Ci, as a wife, of course you can ask me to stay. But as Han Aoyu's grandson, I must go."
Han Aoyu successfully implanted the word country into Han Zhan's heart. When the country needs him, Han Zhan cannot refuse, nor can he refuse.
Song Ci looked at Han Zhan's increasingly red eyes through the mobile phone, and she could understand Han Zhan's mood. But, she still feels uneasy.
Song Ci kissed the stone necklace around her neck, and she said, "Han Zhan, I won't stop your decision, but I want you to promise me that you must come back."
Her eyes were red and she threatened Han Zhan: "If you don't come back, I will find a younger wolf dog to marry, and let Han Miao and Han Jun call him Dad."
Han Zhan laughed until his eyes turned red, and scolded her: "You are so cruel, little white-eyed wolf."
Song Ci wiped his nose with the back of his hand, and said, "You haven't realized how ruthless I am."
Han Zhan explained his business clearly, and said to Song Ci, "Tell me about your progress in Mo's house."
At this moment, the family meeting is not over yet, and the lights in Shensi Building are still on. Song Ci glanced at Shensi Building, and said in a low voice, seriously: "I saw grandma, she is still alive, and she is being imprisoned behind Xishan. It's impossible to sneak her out."
Han Zhan stretched his arms and put them on the back of the chair behind him. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "How many medicine men are there in the Mo family?"
Song Ci said: "My grandma should be the only one." She only saw one, so she didn't know if there were any Yao people imprisoned elsewhere.
There is only one medicine man, which is good news, and it shows that the Mo family is coming to an end.
Han Zhan checked the logistics status of the express. He said, "I've mailed what Song Fei wanted to her, and it has been signed for. Someone will hand it over to her."
"What did Song Fei want?"
Han Zhan said: "Some monitoring equipment."
Song Ci and the others were searched on the first day they entered the Mo family, and the Mo family was very strict in this regard. To transport the monitoring equipment into Mo's house, there must be Mo's family as internal support
"Madam Mo brought your things in for you?"
"Um."
No one dared to believe that, as the wife of the head of the Mo family, Mo Yang would betray the Mo family.
When Song Ci learned that Han Zhan persuaded Mo Yang to cooperate with him, she was also extremely surprised. It wasn't until she received Mrs. Mo's macaron yesterday that Song Ci believed that Mo Yang was really cooperating with Han Zhan.
"Han Zhan, what bargaining chip do you have to convince Mrs. Mo?"
Han Zhan teased Song Ci with a smile, "You are so smart, you must be able to guess."
Song Ci said without thinking, "It's Mo Fengying."
"Sure enough, it's a smart porcelain treasure."
Song Ci couldn't figure out how Han Zhan could save Mo Fengying, "Han Zhan, what conditions did you promise Mrs. Mo?"
The conditions are so attractive that Mrs. Mo will agree to cooperate with Han Zhan.
Han Zhan was a little guilty and didn't speak for a while.
Song Ci thought about it again, and after she figured out something, her expression suddenly changed. "Han Zhan, are you betting on my grandma?"
Han Zhan didn't make a sound.
Song Ci was extremely angry, his face was very ugly, and his tone of speech became severe. "Han Zhan, you can't treat my grandma like this. She is a human being, not a bargaining chip! I thought you learned to restrain yourself after what happened with Rain."
(end of this chapter)