Mo Yongheng escaped Mo Kun's eyeliner, and he didn't have much free time.
Once he disappears for a long time, Mo Kun will definitely notice something strange, and by then, it will be easy to do bad things.
After getting off the cruise ship, Mo Yongheng's whole state returned to the previous calm, self-possessed and calm appearance.
Leaving the pier, stopped another car, and went straight to Mo Chengliang's villa.
Although Mo Chengliang is a collateral branch of the Mohist family, it is the largest branch in the sidelines. He controls a lot of power in the Mohist family and is loyal to the old patriarch.
It was also because of him that Mo Kun never dared to act recklessly.
Mo Kun and Nian Xiaomu are now on their own terms, neither of them can prove their innocence. Although Mo Chengliang doesn't believe anyone on the surface, he still favors Nian Xiaomu in private.
After all, she is the heir chosen by the old Patriarch himself.
Other than that, only Mo Yongheng who was raised by the old Patriarch himself was left.
It's a pity that he is Mo Kun's man now.
Although Mo Chengliang didn't stop him from taking care of the old Patriarch, he was still a little more wary.
As soon as Mo Yongheng stepped into Mo Chengliang's villa, Mo Chengliang appeared.
His eyes fell on the silver cipher box in his hand, and his hale and hearty old eyes flickered slightly.
"What's this?"
"The medicine used by the old Patriarch has always been prepared by myself. The last time I brought it over, I almost finished eating it. I reconstituted some. Today I happened to come to take care of the old man, so I brought it here."
Mo Yongheng stood in front of Mo Chengliang, and said calmly.
"Although you have studied medicine, you are not a professional after all, and you have to be distracted to help manage the group. It is hard work, and there is no guarantee that you will not make mistakes. Have you let the doctor see the medicine you prepared? If not, leave it to me first. I'll let the doctor take a look, and then give it to the owner."
Mo Chengliang spoke slowly.
The tone is calm, but it reveals an undeniable majesty.
Mo Yongheng subconsciously clenched the box in his hand.
The medicine here is the antidote prepared by Qi Yan, even if Mo Chengliang asks someone to test it, there will be no problem.
But in this way, the news that he entered Mo Chengliang's villa with the medicine box could not be hidden from Mo Kun.
And this time is not the time for Mo Kun to give him the antidote every month.
As long as Mo Kun checks, he will find that he has been in contact with Nian Xiaomu's people in private, and they want to quietly cure the old Patriarch's plan, fearing that it will be exposed!
He must not hand over the medicine box!
Among other things, if something goes wrong with such a precious medicine, it is tantamount to making a joke of the old Patriarch's life.
"What's the matter, you can't even trust me? Are you still guilty?"
Mo Chengliang saw the hesitation on his face, and his voice sank.
"Eternal, after all, you were brought up by the head of the family. He treats you like a grandson. If you..."
"In my heart, no one is more important than the Patriarch!" Mo Yongheng said suddenly, interrupting Mo Chengliang's words.
Mo Chengliang's face softened slightly, and he looked at him with kinder eyes.
"I'm relieved when you say that, but since I'm taking care of the old Patriarch now, I have to get someone to check everything he eats and wears, which can be regarded as an explanation for everyone."
As Mo Chengliang said, he signaled the housekeeper beside him to go up and get the medicine box in Mo Yongheng's hand.
Mo Yongheng did not let go, met his gaze, and his eyes sank.
"I can't give you the medicine box! Please trust me, old man, I will never do anything to hurt the Patriarch!"