Chapter 524
Yan Hong was still bombarding me with text messages, [How are you?] [Where are you now?]
After sending more than a dozen messages without receiving any reply, he couldn't help but call again, only to find that he had been blocked.
He was so angry that he mistook the phone for Mo Shaochen's and banged it hard on the table several times before he stopped, but he felt a lot more relieved.
As long as you are still alive.
Yan Hong leaned on the chair for a while, then stood up to get a glass of water. Suddenly, a piece of international news popped up on the phone on the table.
#Chinese super-rich man suspected to have been shot dead in his private villa# Yan Hong's eyelids jumped heavily, and he quickly clicked on the news on his mobile phone. When he saw the extremely familiar villa in the photo, he froze on the spot.
One day ago.
After Lu Yilan and her husband Mo Xianlin arrived at the Los Angeles airport, Mo Xianlin developed high blood pressure due to working late at night before departure and the long journey.
Although Lu Yilan was worried about her son, she also felt sorry for her husband. After getting off the plane, she immediately accompanied Mo Xianlin to the hospital.
Mo Xianlin stayed in the hospital for a day, waiting for his blood pressure to return to normal. He didn't even have time to go through the discharge procedures, so he accompanied his wife Lu Yilan to Mo Shaochen's two residences in Los Angeles to look for him.
They first went to the house under Lu Yilan's name in the city center, but found it empty-handed. The couple then went to Mo Shaochen's villa outside the city.
At the same time, Antonio, who had sneaked back from China, was in a farmhouse 3,000 meters away from the villa, observing every move of "Mo Shaochen" in the villa through a telescope.
The stand-in that Xu Xing found was very professional and imitated Mo Shaochen's words and actions vividly. At least, Antonio watched him for two whole days and didn't find anything wrong.
"Boss, I got the stuff."
After hearing the report from his subordinates, Antonio put down the telescope, glanced at the metal box on the ground, and signaled his men to open it.
With a few crisp clicks, the lid of the metal box was opened, revealing a black sniper rifle with a cold glow.
"Boss, this is the sniper rifle with the longest range so far. It once hit a target 3,200 meters away. We sacrificed a lot of people to get it."
"Not bad, don't worry, I won't let my people die in vain."
Seeing Antonio's satisfied look, his subordinates took out the parts one by one, put them on the table, and prepared to start assembling them, but were stopped by Antonio's cold and hoarse voice.
"I can do it myself."
Antonio calmly assembled the sniper rifle, placed it on the air vent of the farmhouse attic, aimed the rifle mouth at the villa three thousand meters away, and then lay on the ground like a poisonous snake, silently waiting for the opportunity to deliver a "fatal blow".
In the villa.
As usual, "Mo Shaochen" would walk around the villa twice after getting up in the morning, go back to the study in the bedroom to do some work after breakfast, and take a nap in the afternoon. He would sometimes go fishing by the lake in the backyard, or have afternoon tea on the small platform on the second floor of the villa.
The small platform faces the farmhouse.
This is the opportunity Antonio has been waiting for.
When Mo Xianlin and Lu Yilan got out of the car, they happened to see their "son" sitting on the small platform on the second floor of the villa. Lu Yilan's tears immediately fell.
"It's Ah Chen, he's really fine, that's great..."
Mo Xianlin quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe his wife's tears, "See what I said before was right, look, he still has the leisure to drink afternoon tea, he is happier than me..."
Before he finished speaking, a sharp whistling sound of breaking wind reached their ears.
The two of them subconsciously looked up and saw "Mo Shaochen", who was sitting on the small platform on the second floor of the villa, falling straight down to the first floor.
"Ah Chen——"
Along with Lu Yilan's heart-wrenching screams, countless black-clad bodyguards quickly rushed out from the surroundings, surrounding Mo Xianlin, Lu Yilan, and the entire villa.
Mo Xianlin held his wife tightly in his arms, but his eyes were fixed on his "son" who fell from the small platform on the second floor onto the lawn. His face was filled with shock and anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.
After a period of chaos.
Although the bodyguards found the farmhouse after two minutes, it was empty. If it weren't for the faint smell of gunpowder in the air, they would have even suspected that they had found the wrong place.
"Ah Chen! Ah Chen!"
Only after the danger was eliminated did Mo Xianlin protect his grief-stricken wife and head towards "Mo Shaochen" who was protected by the bodyguards using their bodies as a flesh wall.
"Ah Chen——"
Seeing her "son" lying on his side on the ground with the grass beneath him stained with blood, Lu Yilan could no longer bear the blow and fainted in Mo Xianlin's arms.
Mo Xianlin hugged his wife tightly, but the look in his eyes changed from grief to surprise.
Although he is 60 years old, his eyesight is not so poor that he cannot recognize his own son.
Although the half of the face that was exposed was almost exactly the same as his son's, he was very sure that this was not his son.
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Lu Yilan didn't wake up until the evening. Looking at the familiar room environment, she was stunned for a long time before she got up and walked out of the bedroom and went down to the living room on the first floor.
The tempting aroma of food wafted out from the kitchen door, and from time to time the "crunching" sound of cutting vegetables could be heard. Lu Yilan stood there for a while before walking towards the kitchen.
"Xian Lin."
Mo Xianlin was cutting potato shreds with great effort when he suddenly heard his wife calling him. His hand trembled slightly and a bloody cut appeared on his index finger.
He didn't bother to stop the bleeding. He dropped the kitchen knife and walked towards his wife. "Lanlan, are you awake? Are you hungry? Sit for a while. You can eat after I cook the dishes. I made your favorite coconut chicken soup."
Lu Yilan was dazed as Mo Xianlin helped her sit down on the sofa in the living room. When the other party turned around to go back to the kitchen, she grabbed him.
"Xianlin, I had a terrible dream this afternoon."
Mo Xianlin paused for a moment, then turned to his wife who was looking at him helplessly and panicked, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, it's just a dream. It will be fine once you wake up."
Tears welled up in Lu Yilan's eyes instantly, "Really? Will everything be fine once you wake up?"
Mo Xianlin held his wife in his arms, and gently soothed her back with his big hands, "Really, I promise."
Lu Yilan threw herself into her husband's arms and burst into tears.
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After lunch, Qin Ming took Luo Guihua and Aunt Liu for a walk in the countryside hall before sending them back to Qin's house.
"Aunt Luo, I have to go to the crew for a meeting tomorrow. The day after tomorrow I'll come and pick you and Sister Liu up to go to the Forbidden City?"
Luo Guihua didn't want to trouble Qin Ming, but thinking that Sister Liu had previously mentioned to her that she wanted to visit the Forbidden City, she agreed.
Qin Dahai was fishing in the backyard. Luo Guihua and Sister Liu went to watch him fishing for a while before returning to the guest room for a nap.
Luo Guihua couldn't fall asleep after sleeping for a long time, so she got up and called her daughter Tang Xiu.
Mrs. Chen had just finished a phone call with her bank account manager, who told her that if she wanted to cash out her financial products, she could only do so through mortgage or transfer.
Either way, she would lose a lot of money and she was in a bad mood.
"Mom, tell me what you want to say, I'm busy now."
Hearing her daughter's impatient tone, Luo Guihua suppressed her sadness and said carefully, "Can I see Yueyue?"
(End of this chapter)