Chapter 258 Smooth
"There's no need to be so fussy. I may be old, but I'm not senile. The only person who can completely control me is my silly girl."
Mr. Mo snorted, revealing a bit of arrogance.
"Since you said that, I also have something to mention. I have to go back eventually." Chen Zhuyi said it softly, with a hint of temptation in his eyes.
These emotions are naturally directed at the old man. She wants to see whether this person in power has the country and family in his heart!
"Let's go back inland. That's the place that suits you. You'll be safe the sooner you go back," said Mr. Mo, nodding slowly. His expression was filled with a hint of seriousness.
These dangers are not something a little girl like Chen Zhu can bear.
"Then will you go back with me?" Chen Zhu asked shyly with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
She didn't have much contact with the old man, so it was not easy to gamble on these things.
"Since I truly treat you as my granddaughter, there are some things I should tell you. Someone from above has already secretly contacted us. Soon, the Mo family will return. Not only that, everything we have will be handed over to the country. You don't have to worry about my identity."
After stroking his beard, the old man said this with a smile.
There was only a strong desire in his eyes to return to his country.
"You want to leave, but you haven't considered whether others are willing to leave here." Chen Zhuyi reminded softly.
The Mohist School is no longer ruled by the old man alone; so many people are watching them.
Moreover, Mo Cuilin's power in the Mo family is now comparable to that of the old man, which is why he indulges himself in it.
But more importantly, it also proves that Mo Cuilin is indeed a very capable person, isn't it?
"Anyone who dares to have any other intentions will be kicked out." Old Master Mo lowered his eyes and sneered, his cold murderous aura exposed unscrupulously.
He was not joking when he said this, he had the determination and means to do so!
He treats Chen Zhuyi well only because he is his daughter. Outsiders don’t have this blessing and can only feel the old man’s thundering methods!
Chen Zhu looked at the old man's energetic appearance and believed his words in his heart: "Then what you need to do now is to recover your health as soon as possible."
She pretended to support the old man, put her finger on his pulse, and her face suddenly changed.
This old man was actually poisoned. The Mohist School is a place of right and wrong, but he has already given away all the power in his hands.
Who on earth is so intolerant of an old man?
"Do you, girl, know medicine?" Old Master Mo looked at the change in Chen Zhuyi's expression and immediately understood. He asked you with a smile, with some doubt in his eyes.
He knew that Yu'er's child must be very good, and her medical skills were so superb that there was no one better than her.
Those eyes filled with strong praise made Chen Zhuyi not know what to say for a moment.
She wasn't a particularly nice person.
Even when I came here, I always had selfish motives. Even now, I still face this old man who is sincere to me with calculations in my mind.
"You... have been poisoned, and your body may not last long." Chen Zhu took a deep breath, but said this without hiding anything.
However, with her around, we can hold on!
"It doesn't matter. As long as I see you, my wish has been fulfilled. I don't care how long I can live. Even if I die in the next moment, I have already got what I wanted."
Mr. Mo spoke in a very loving manner and reached out to touch Chen Zhuyi's head.
He coughed twice again, but seemed to be avoiding Chen Zhuyi. After thinking for a moment, he waved to the person next to him.
The housekeeper understood and opened the dark room in the house.
The golden color inside almost blinded Chen Zhuyi's eyes.
These are all things that the old man specially prepared for Mo Yu. Since his biological daughter can’t use them, he can only give them to Chen Zhuyi!
"There are also some antiques that have come here, and I have specially confiscated them. How can we teach these things that belong to us to fools who don't know how to appreciate them?"
"I'll leave them with you. If you ever return to the inland, hand them over. I might not live to see that day."
When it comes to matters of life and death, Mr. Mo now seems quite relaxed.
Gold bars, as well as valuable antique calligraphy and paintings, some of which were resold abroad in later generations.
Perhaps, it was Mo Cuilin who resold these things!
Chen Zhuyi's hands clenched into fists little by little: "What if I am not your junior?"
"There is no if. The blood bond between us is the deepest. You have my daughter's blood in you." Grandpa Mo said this in a firm tone.
Compared to a patriarchal society, the child is actually more like the mother. He can be said to have benefited from the black jade, which is why he is the one with the most blood ties to Shen Zhu.
"Then... I will find a way to take all these things away, even if it takes some effort." Chen Zhuyi was already thinking about how to put all these things into his own space.
It must be done secretly, even Mr. Mo should not know too much. Only in this way can the transfer be successful!
"What do you have in mind?" Old Master Mo laughed. Since he had prepared all these for Chen Zhuyi, he had naturally made all the arrangements.
Looking at his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Chen Zhu coughed, and intuitively felt that the old man must hear a reason.
She simply lowered her voice and explained, "I'm married now. My husband... perhaps you've already met him. His last name is Huo."
It was a natural thing for the authorities to send a group of people to transport the things away, and no one could find any fault with it.
When Mr. Mo heard him say this, his eyes widened, he stood up, and looked at Shen Zhuyi carefully: "These girls in Gang City haven't had time to get married yet, and you're already married?"
"Is he good to you? If not, Grandpa will find a way to make you two divorce!"
After saying this, Mr. Mo finally realized what was happening. If it weren't for their deep friendship, how could Chen Zhuyi trust him so much?
"We are all fine, Grandpa. I hope you are fine too. When everything settles down, come back with us. I can take you to visit your mother's grave."
"Although my mother committed suicide, I think it was because she felt love from my father that she was so desperate."
Chen Zhuyi told some of the things he knew about his mother.
Surrounded by these properties, the grandfather and grandson talked about the black jade very smoothly.
If Chen Zhuyi wasn't afraid of Huo Jinzhi worrying, he would have stayed at the Mo family tonight!
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