Gu Shao's favorite reborn little wife

Chapter 140
Mo Zihao threw the bottle on Mo Rongrong's face like a handout.

"I will find a way to bring Mo Zhangyu there, and you can play by ear."

Mo Rongrong stood up like a walking dead, the small bottle was squeezed tightly by her, and she didn't care if it made a mark on her hand.

She knew that her life would soon be different.

No one knew what happened, but, in a small rental house, a middle-aged woman fell into a deep sleep and did not know when she would wake up.

Cheng Feng got the news soon, even though he was well-informed, he couldn't help being shocked.

"President, our people followed Mo Rongrong to an alley. Because the distance was too far, we couldn't get too close, so we found a way to put the miniature recorder around Mo Rongrong. About 15 minutes later, Mo Zihao also Go in, here's the taped message we got."

Gu Lingxuan squinted his eyes, looking at the recorder on the table with cold eyes.

Mo Zihao, if he dared to play Xixi's idea, he would definitely let him know that there are some people in this world who can't be moved.

……

the other side.

When Mo Zihao returned to the door of the house, he immediately put away the sloppy look outside, as if he had changed into a different person, and replaced it with an obedient look.

No one knew how hard he had endured. He pretended to be a grandson at home every day. He didn't know how tired he was. In the final analysis, it was because this family had no status of its own.

Just wait a little longer, it's not far away, the day when he can take power is not far away, he will not let go of any of these people.

After sorting out my mood, I slowly entered the house.

In the living room, the old man of the Mo family was sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows make the room extraordinarily bright, and the antique furniture adds an elegant touch.

The delicate and fragrant smell permeated the whole room. The ups and downs of the tea leaves formed two worlds with the irritability outside. It's a pity that Mo Zihao's heart full of interest could not be saved.

Mo Zihao walked up to Mr. Mo, knelt down on the mat, took the small teapot from Mr. Mo's hand, and filled the empty teacup in front of him. His movements were very standard.

Mr. Mo paused and looked at Mo Zihao's clever movements: "Zihao, did you practice this on purpose?"

Hearing the question, Mo Zihao put down the things in his hands, crossed his hands, and replied respectfully: "Grandson saw that grandpa likes to drink tea, so he went down to learn it. He has been locked up at home these days to reflect, and grandson also I have thought it through a lot, and I feel that what I did before was really inappropriate, and I have made up my mind to change it, and it is thanks to my grandfather's teaching that I can make my grandson realize his mistakes."

Mr. Mo let out a long sigh, but couldn't tell what his expression was. After a long while, he just said, "As long as you don't resent grandpa in your heart, there are some things you don't understand now, and later, when you get older, maybe you will understand. "

Mo Zihao sat next to him, didn't speak any more, and put on an obedient appearance.

"Okay, let's go back to the house and rest."

Mo Zihao didn't stay any longer, he couldn't pretend anymore, so he turned around and went upstairs.

Mr. Mo didn't drink any more tea, and sighed softly, drifting in the wind with the flow of air.

Outside the door, the sound of a car engine sounded, and the messy pace was getting closer.

Mr. Mo knew that Mo Zhangyu was back.

Sure enough, a figure staggered in, slightly unable to stand still, and said from a long distance: "Dad, Dad, I'm back."

(End of this chapter)