Moody's heart softened even more. He pulled her back into his arms, patted her back gently and comforted her silently.
"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will always stand by your side."
Elena really disliked his restraining way of hugging her, but this time she did not struggle, wanting to gain a tighter control over this man emotionally.
She gently put her face on the man's chest, listened to the man's heartbeat, and said, "Well, it's great to have you."
"You are the only one around me who is willing to help me..." Her oval face, as beautiful as the bright moon, did not show the slightest emotion, and there was only cold calculation in her eyes.
Moody was indeed even more distressed: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help you and hl."
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at the same time.
Other people on the island also received the news.
"TT wants to acquire HL?" The old man had deep wrinkles and a kind face, but his eyes were bright and seemed to contain endless sharpness.
His presence is a deterrent, making people afraid.
The man hiding in the darkness lowered his head and didn't even dare to look up at him.
"This is what the TT spokesperson said in the press conference clip that has been circulated at this stage."
"interesting."
Although the old man was old, his steps were steady and his eyes were bright, showing his elegance and determination. He turned back to the living room and asked the servant to make him a cup of Earl Grey tea.
He was playing with the tourmaline in his hand, thinking about something with a thoughtful look on his face.
No one dared to speak unless he spoke.
Until the old man spoke again. "No movement in Jing City?"
"No."
"Nothing happening at all?"
The man thought for a moment and changed his words, "Bo Jingxing has returned to Beijing. During his stay, Ye Maoshan invited a group of people who have good relations with the Ye family to have a meal. The special passage they took was heavily guarded, and our people could not infiltrate. We don't know what they talked about during the meal. But Bo Jingxing was there, so he might have announced his death to a small group of people."
The old man paused for 0.0001 seconds, waved his hand and said to him: "Okay, you go out and continue to find someone to keep an eye on Jingshi's every move."
"Yes, Elder Ten." The man quickly disappeared into the darkness.
After the man left, a person walked out of the room.
It was Sai Lan.
Sai Lan came out and complained to the old man in the living room, "Dad, it has already happened, and we have to start making preparations."
"Do you really want your son to die in the sea?" The old man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, filled with murderous intent. Just one look at him made him tremble all over.
Sai Lan couldn't help but hold her breath, restraining the part of herself that had been too ostentatious in the past few days, and lowered her head to show obedience: "I didn't."
The Tenth Elder retracted his sharp gaze from her and said coldly, "You'd better not have it. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. You are worse than an animal. I can't trust you with my wealth!"
Sai Lan pursed her lips, humiliation flashed across her eyes, and she dared not speak any more.
"You can call Seth back." The old man never had a good face towards her, and there didn't seem to be any normal father-daughter relationship between them. There was only the cold interests of superiors and subordinates.
Sai Lan's eyes flashed, and she raised her eyes and asked tentatively: "Aren't we going to look for it?"
The old man seemed to know what she was thinking. He didn't look at her directly, but when he occasionally glanced at her from the corner of his eye, he could hardly hide the disgust in his eyes.