Starting with a cub, the superpower boss becomes the richest man by lying flat

Chapter 82 Ziyuan, can we please stop harming others?
The prince and his entourage left, and only when the sound of horse hooves could no longer be heard did Lin Xin look at Mo Ziyuan. "Won't you explain this to me?"

"Hehe," Mo Ziyuan smiled awkwardly, "Let's go back first and talk on the way!"

Lin Xin looked at the sky and felt that if they drove faster, they should be able to reach town before dawn, so she nodded and said, "Let's go!"

On the way back, Lin Xin drove very fast. Mo Ziyuan hugged the basket tightly in his arms, staring at the front without blinking. He was surprised at the speed of this big iron lump and shocked at its stability. He was also full of curiosity about Lin Xin's origins and wanted to find out more.

She had the ability to hide the world up her sleeve, and there were many things in it that he had never seen before, including the bag of food called bread and the water in the transparent container. He really wanted to know, but he didn't dare to ask. Even Lin Xin didn't hide the purpose of her ability, so he didn't dare to guess.

But there was one thing he was sure of, that was she would never kill him for this secret. Once this idea popped up in his mind, it could no longer be contained and grew wildly, eventually forming a dense net that bound his heart tightly inside. Not only did he not want to get out, he was even happy because they had a common secret.

Lin Xin was thinking while driving. The last time Meng Yichen was around, she could use the magic flower without hesitation to make him forget that experience, but when it came to Mo Ziyuan, she was a little hesitant.

"Forget it, let's just keep his memory. Everyone will definitely ask questions when the little grandson is brought back. Let him rack his brains to figure out how to answer." Lin Xin found a big way out for herself. That's right, it was because of this that she was too lazy to think about these difficult questions!

At daybreak, Lin Xin finally drove to the place where they had gotten in the car. Her legs were almost numb from stepping on the accelerator all the way. When she got out of the car, she almost fell down. It was Mo Ziyuan who helped her up and she barely managed to avoid making a fool of herself.

"Well, when you get back and someone asks you about it, you have to explain yourself. If I find out that you said something you shouldn't have, I'll drag you into the mountains to feed the wolves." Lin Xin grabbed Mo Ziyuan's arm and threatened him viciously.

Mo Ziyuan was almost going crazy with joy. Before, Lin Xin must have been taken to the capital by one or more of the Meng family members, but none of them seemed to have any recollection of it. This meant that Lin Xin had the means to make the people who went with her have no memory of it.

But now she actually retained his memory and gave him such an important task of explaining to everyone. It must be because he is different from those people in her mind, for sure.

Mo Ziyuan happily agreed. If he had a tail, it would definitely be sticking up high and shaking like an electric fan!

Lin Xin thought about it and felt that if she showed up at the Meng family with Mo Ziyuan, everyone would definitely ask her all sorts of questions. To avoid trouble, she decisively chose to separate from him.

"You take the little grandson back first. I'll find an inn to sleep in at daybreak before going back. If Nan Nan asks me, just say I'm not with you, okay?" She wasn't lying. She was indeed very tired after driving all night.

"Okay, I got it, go ahead!" Mo Ziyuan looked at her with eyes so soft that water could drip out of them, and his tone of voice was unnaturally soft.

"You go ahead, I'll find a place to have breakfast and then I'll go." Lin Xin rubbed her arms numbly, and chose a wonton stall among the few breakfast stalls. She ordered a bowl and sat there to eat it with relish.

Mo Ziyuan looked at her unpretentious and "heroic" eating manner, smiled and shook his head, then walked towards the Meng family carrying the basket containing the little grandson.

Except for Meng Yichen, the rest were martial artists who had gotten up early to practice. So, when the courtyard door was pushed open and Mo Ziyuan appeared with a basket, everyone gathered around him curiously, asking him where he had been for the past two days, how his injuries were, etc.

I don’t know if he woke up, was hungry, or had poop, but the little prince woke up amid everyone’s concern and care, and then he didn’t hesitate to announce his presence by crying loudly.

Several grown men were shocked. The most exaggerated one, Gao Yong, actually jumped back more than ten feet and looked at Mo Ziyuan as if he had seen a ghost. "You even gave birth to a child in these two days?" "Puff~" The entire atmosphere was destroyed by this sentence.

Mo Ziyuan ignored him and carefully took the crying royal grandson out of the basket. He held the glass bottle that Lin Xin had given him in his palm, heated it slightly with his inner strength, and then stuffed it into the royal grandson's mouth. With food in hand, the little royal grandson stopped crying immediately.

"Ziyuan, this... could this be..." Chu Yu was shocked. He was born in the Duke of Lu's Mansion in the capital. His elder brother had been the prince's study companion, and he was also fortunate enough to meet the little prince twice.

"Yes, it's just what you think." Mo Ziyuan glanced at him calmly and answered affirmatively.

Chu Yu's brows furrowed tightly. "Is the situation in the capital so dire? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't even protect his own children?"

"Your Highness is merely preparing for a rainy day. He doesn't want the little prince to become a tool for others to restrain him."

Several people understood the meaning of his words and fell silent.

"Do we need to return to Beijing to assist His Highness?" After a while, Gao Yong's muffled voice sounded.

Mo Ziyuan shook his head. "Your Highness gave us a perfect excuse when we left. Going back now will not only be useless, but will also bring unnecessary trouble to Your Highness. Besides, we have our own things to do. Maybe one day in the future, we can become His Highness's brilliant plan."

"Ziyuan is right. We have been here for so long and we have had enough rest. It is time to complete our mission." Zhou Qi said.

"Then, what about His Royal Highness the Grandson? We are a bunch of grown men, and no one knows how to raise a child! Besides, he is His Royal Highness the Grandson. If anything goes wrong, even death will not be enough to atone for it." Ling Qing said as he looked at the fat boy in the basket who was drinking milk diligently.

"I've made up my mind. Your Highness, let Miss Lin raise the royal grandson for the time being! I heard that Nan Nan was raised by her, so she should have experience in this area." Mo Ziyuan said.

"Miss Lin?" Ling Qing was stunned for a moment, then patted his shoulder. "You said you've made up your mind, but has Miss Lin made up her mind? This isn't some cat or dog. He's a child, and the emperor's grandson. If we don't raise him well, we'll be guilty. Will Miss Lin agree?"

"Yes! Miss Lin is a nice person, and Nan Nan is so cute. Ziyuan, can we not harm them?" Chu Yu also advised him.

"That's right." Gao Yong also came over to join in the fun.

Ever since Mo Ziyuan separated from Lin Xin, he had been trying to explain why he had brought the little grandson who was far away in the capital back to the Meng family in such a short time. However, he never expected that instead of asking about this, they all began to persuade him not to give the grandson to Lin Xin to raise.

He was also speechless.

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