Mo Qianxin walked in with a salute.
"Little girl, there is still a small package in the car. Go and get it in."
Mo Luan put down the things in his hands and went out again.
Jiji followed: [Master, do you need help? 】
Just as Mo Luan wanted to say no, the phone rang.
She took it out and looked at the caller ID, took the things from the trunk and handed them to the machine.
"Come in."
Then close the trunk and tap the screen to switch on.
"Hey, Amei."
"Lao Su's assistant called me. He said that Lao Su is very sick and may be dying."
Mo Luan's face changed slightly, "I see."
After hanging up, Mo Luan dialed a number immediately.
After a second sound, it was picked up over there.
"Hello, who?"
"Assistant Song, it's me."
Assistant Song was pleasantly surprised and quickly said, "Miss, you can be regarded as contacting you. What are you doing these days? Why can't you be contacted."
Mo Luan leaned on the car, "I'm a bit busy during this time, how is Grandpa's health?"
Just as Assistant Song was about to speak, the phone was taken away by Mr. Su.
The little old man clutched his chest and groaned, "Unconscionable stinky girl, your grandpa is dying, you can wait to see my ashes if you don't come back."
"Sorry grandpa."
Mo Luan said, "I am so busy during this period of time, let's pass a video, and I will look at you."
"I don't want to see you." The old man began to be willful.
Mo Luan smiled and said, "Being able to play a temper with full of anger, it seems that the body is very strong."
"Oh~~"
The old man moaned exaggeratedly, "My chest hurts, I can't breathe, Assistant Song, please give me a breath quickly, I seem to be about to die."
Assistant Song: "..."
Mo Luan: "..."
"Grandpa, I was wrong, I will go back to see you in a while."
"Unconscionable girl, old man is not rare."
"I am rare, I miss you."
Su Lao's eyes flushed when he heard this, but he resisted his emotions, "Smelly girl, you don't want Grandpa at all, otherwise you won't stay out of contact for so long."
"My fault."
Mo Luan let go of her voice, coaxing him like a child.
"There are still some things here, after I'm done, I will go back to see you immediately."
Old Su: "In the past, you never didn't contact me for months. Are you hiding something from me?"
He doesn't ask too much about her, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything.
This girl is wild, and there are many dangers around her.
Mo Luan sighed, "Well, I will tell you the truth."
Old Su was nervous for a moment.
Mo Luan: "Actually, I went for plastic surgery and the wound has not recovered well, so I dare not contact you."
Old Su: "..."
"I am a kid?"
"You are not, but what I said is true."
Mo Luan said, "I hurt my face when I was in a fight. In order to restore my previous appearance, I pad the bridge of my nose and adjusted my crooked chin and eyes."
When Mr. Su heard it, it was pretty good.
"Hurry up and send me a video. You girl has been wild since childhood. Take a look. You have suffered."
Mo Luan added Assistant Song’s WeChat and sent a video call.
"Bring my glasses."
Assistant Song hurried to get the glasses. After wearing the glasses, Su Lao squinted at the screen.
The girl on the screen has jade-like skin and good features, with no signs of injury at all.
Mo Luan touched his face, turned around and said, "Grandpa, you can see that the whole thing is not bad, it's as good as ever."