Chapter 59: Crazy Day 59: South China F3 Cleanup



Chapter 59: Crazy Day 59: South China F3 Cleanup

Chapter 59

"Mama Lie, remember to wipe the furniture, screens, and stair railings upstairs again later."

When Nangong Lie heard this, he was eating lunch and a mouthful of rice got stuck in his throat.

"Auntie Wang, I'm a man, I can't call you 'Mom'." Nangong Lie protested in a low voice.

The woman called Wang Ma has the longest experience and has worked in the Bo family for many years.

Wang Ma pointed nonchalantly. "So what? I'm Wang Ma and she's Li Ma. So you're Lie Ma. It's convenient and sounds nice."

Li Ma: "Liema sounds better than Nangongma, right?"

"That's right." Wang Ma suddenly laughed. "Why do you have an accent?"

Nangong Lie: ...

In order to complete the task, I have to be a fierce mother.

After Nangong Lie joined the Bo family, it was Wang Ma who took him to work. The large, five-story house was very empty, and Nangong Lie rarely saw Bo Yanli.

"It's so boring. Mr. and Mrs. don't come home very often." Nangong Lie carefully considered his words. "I just started working here, and I don't know if they will be satisfied. If they come back, I don't know what to do."

"Auntie Wang, what do the husband and wife usually like to do?"

"He's going crazy."

Nangong Lie: ...

Li's mother echoed, "They really love to act crazy. Even 'Old Uncle' isn't as exciting as them. Sometimes Wang's mother and I both want to film it and submit it for a drama."

Wang Ma smiled and reminded: "Lie Ma, if they get mad, you have to run away, otherwise you will suffer the consequences."

Nangong Lie sneered in his heart and didn't take it seriously.

As for being crazy, he is not bad, otherwise Tan Mo would not be so annoyed and always beat him up.

When Nangong Lie came to his senses, Wang Ma stood up and put some food into a clean, empty bowl. Li Ma said, "There's an Australian blue dragon in the refrigerator. Wang Ma, you can take it too."

"Qinglong? Isn't this very expensive?" Nangong Lie whispered, "This should be for the master and his wife to eat. Wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate to take it away?"

Li Ma: "Mr. and Mrs. eat the freshest food. This Qinglong is almost dead, but it's okay."

"What about you, Aunt Wang?" Nangong Lie couldn't help but ask after watching Aunt Wang's actions.

"Oh, I'll start taking leave this afternoon, and I won't be here tomorrow or the day after tomorrow either." Wang Ma said as she packed her bags. "My daughter got into college, and I want to take her out for some fun."

Nangong Lie hesitated and said, "So the afternoon cleaning..."

"You did it all."

Nangong Lie: ...

After lunch, Nangong Lie sent a WeChat message to Tan Mo feeling tired.

Tan Mo was preparing for lunch when she received the text message, so she clicked it.

When you were my assistant, did you also take advantage of me? For example, did you eat my Australian blue dragon?

Tan Mo: ???

Lu Xingjian pulled the curtains for Tan Mo and asked, "What happened?"

"Nangong Lie asked me if I had ever taken advantage of him before." Tan Mo threw her phone aside. "Isn't that nonsense?"

Lu Xingjian stroked the curtains and asked, "What did he find at the Bo family?"

Tan Mo lay on the mattress and said lazily, "Let him be a spy. He's wasting my time."

Lu Xingjian breathed a sigh of relief.

Tan Mo glanced at him and said, "Don't pull the curtains so tight. Your feet are injured. How can you walk in such darkness? Don't move."

Lu Xingjian felt sad and didn't know how to say many things.

"I want to take a day off today, so I won't accompany you back to Rose Manor."

"Then you can just leave after get off work." Tan Mo opened one eye. "But then again, you've been taking a lot of leave lately. Of course, I'm not saying this to stop you from taking leave, but I can't help but wonder about the situation at home..."

Lu Xingjian quickly interrupted her, "Something happened to my mother, it will be fine after this period of time."

After a while, Tan Mo let out an "oh" and closed her eyes completely.

*

【Do you know what kind of day I am having today? 】

I cleaned Bo's house inside and out, and even wiped down the mahogany furniture!

[I'm exhausted. I'm back from scavenging.jpg]

At 7:30 in the evening, Nangong Lie could no longer straighten his back after finishing his housework. He lay on the bed in the nanny's room, groaning in pain and bombarding Tan Mo continuously.

The experience of working in a factory was not entirely useless. Nangong Lie at least knew that he had to report to his direct superior how hard his work was and how much he had contributed.

The child who can shout will get candy.

This not only allows the work to leave a record, but also lets the leader know that he is working hard.

After dinner, Tan Mo lay in the rocking chair, with the air conditioner blowing gently and the ice watermelon cut for her by Master Gao next to her.

She took a look and replied: [It's just wiping the furniture, is it necessary to make such a big deal?]

Nangong Lie was originally asked to be a nanny, not a young master.

It wasn't until Nangong Lie sent her a photo of mahogany furniture that Tan Mo completely shut up.

Oh my god, is this mahogany furniture or torture furniture?

It's all hollow!

And the more she looked at it, the more it resembled the detailed tables, stools, and chairs from the "South China F3 Cleaning" that she had seen on social media before she transmigrated into the book!

Nangong Lie: [I cleaned these holes one by one with wet tissues!]

Nangong Lie: [Isn't it just cleaning the furniture? How about you do it?]

Nangong Lie: [I'm asking you a question. Do you want to come and wipe it? Answer me!]

Tan Mo said nothing, just remained silent.

Tan Mo: [Thank you for your hard work.]

She quickly changed the subject: [What should we do now? ]

Nangong Lie: [I haven’t had dinner yet because I’m too tired. I’m lying in bed with an empty stomach, reporting to you about my work.]

Nangong Lie: [You're not sitting there with the air conditioner on, playing with your phone, eating fruit, or crossing your legs, are you?]

Tan Mo, who was about to put the watermelon into her mouth: ...

Tan Mo paused, but still ate the watermelon.

[No, no, just like you, I'm still working overtime for the company.]

She changed the subject again, "By the way, what did you find out about the Bo family?"

Nangong Lie: [What could it be? There aren't many people at the Bo family. I've been doing chores all day these past few days to get familiar with the environment. I've only seen someone like Bo Haoran stay home every day three or four times.]

After sending this message, there was no reply.

Nangong Lie knew he was in the wrong because his words were meaningless.

In other words, he didn't get any useful information during his two or three days at Bo's house.

A sense of urgency arises spontaneously.

To be honest, being a nanny is actually more comfortable than working on an assembly line, and it is much more cost-effective.

He doesn't want to lose this stable job.

Nangong Lie suddenly remembered the afternoon cleaning, and he took this opportunity to explore most of the rooms.

When he was about to check the room next to Bo Haoran on the fourth floor, he was suddenly stopped by Bo Haoran.

The more Nangong Lie thought about it, the more he felt that there was something fishy about that room.

He'd have to pick a time to check it out.

And the sooner the better.

After all, Nangong Lie glanced at his phone and found that Tan Mo still hadn't replied to him.

The reason why Tan Mo didn't reply to him was because she was chatting with Lu Xingjian.

Lu Xingjian was asking her some questions about the Bo family.

Tan Mo didn't care about Nangong Lie.

Bo Yanli wasn't home much, so Nangong Lie had no chance to ask him anything. He was always busy at work, so could it be that he had never thought about Zhao Yun?

[It makes me want to go talk to him in person.]

Lu Xingjian read ten lines at a glance, and when he saw Tan Mo talking about all sorts of nonsense, he felt a little relieved.

It seems his identity has not been exposed yet.

Lu Xingjian glanced around his room to make sure there was nothing that could reveal his identity.

Bo Yanli really intended to let him expose himself and didn't even help him clean up.

What if Nangong Lie finds out?

——Boom boom boom.

Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door in the quiet room.

Lu Xingjian felt like a cat with its fur standing on end, with all the hair on his body standing up.

Someone!

Lu Xingjian immediately turned off the lights, picked up the things at his feet, and slipped into the bathroom.

He wasn't sure who it was.

But no matter who the person is, he should not be here at this moment.

After five or six seconds, the door opened.

The other party's movements were light and cautious, like a thief.

A few seconds after the door opened, a thick black shadow floated in.

It seems that the other party is quite cautious.

The light is on.

The bathroom door was wide open, and Lu Xingjian was hiding behind it. The light that streamed into the bathroom was very dim.

"It seems I was just mistaking it for something. I thought there was light in the room just now."

Lu Xingjian's heart was in his throat. He had recognized the voice, it was Nangong Lie.

He was very nervous, but at the same time he was glad that it was only Nangong Lie who came.

Nangong Lie walked forward a few steps and his phone started to ring.

Tan Mo: [Shouldn't Bo Haoran be in school at his age? What is he doing at home?]

Nangong Lie: [He has a heart disease, don’t you know?]

Tan Mo really didn't understand this matter. She only knew that Bo Haoran was an anti-routine ball and didn't have many skills that other balls had.

Nangong Lie sent another message: [Apart from the hospital, I stay at home. The teacher also calls me home. But I haven't seen my other eldest son once.]

So that's how it is.

Tan Mo took a quick glance.

No, wait!

Another eldest son.

Tan Mo: [The Bo family has two sons?!]

Nangong Lie was also a little surprised at first. After all, the Bo family was an old competitor, and it was impossible for them not to know about it given how many children they had.

The Bo family has always portrayed itself to the outside world as having only one child.

Through the gap behind the door, Lu Xingjian could barely see Nangong Lie's figure. He had his back to him and had no idea what Nangong Lie was doing.

I only saw Nangong Lie lowering his head. After a long while, he raised his head and continued to walk inside.

Lu Xingjian observed Nangong Lie while thinking about what to do.

Ding bells——

The sound of WeChat suddenly rang out in the quiet and tense room.

The sound was like a thunderstorm, and Lu Xingjian took a deep breath.

At work, his cell phone ringer was always on, but he remembered that he had turned it to silent mode when he was in the car.

Lu Xingjian took out his phone and set it up, while glancing at the message on the screen.

Tan Mo: [The Bo family actually has two children! Bo Yanli is really good at hiding things!]

Lu Xingjian's heart sank.

"Ding bell?" Nangong Lie frowned. "Am I hallucinating?"

But he clearly didn't receive any message on his phone.

This room is a small suite. Nangong Lie glanced at the bedroom and walked towards the bathroom.

Lu Xingjian's scalp felt numb.

The distance is getting closer.

It seemed as if I could hear Nangong Lie's breathing.

Lu Xingjian held his breath and concentrated.

Another ding of the bell.

This time, there was movement on Nangong Lie's phone.

Lu Xingjian saw Nangong Lie lowering his head to check, and he was finally able to breathe evenly.

Tan Mo: [Any news about the eldest son?]

"It seems that I was really hallucinating." Nangong Lie muttered.

This time he didn't reply in a hurry and turned off his phone.

Turn around and leave.

In just a second or two, Nangong Lie turned back.

This time, Lu Xingjian really felt like an ant trapped in a narrow crack, with the urge to push open the door and expose his identity.

He clenched his hands and closed his eyes.

The bathroom light was on.

Lu Xingjian's forehead was covered in sweat.

After a while, the lights were turned off again.

"There's nothing in the bathroom. Could it be that no one lives there?" Nangong Lie glanced around and returned to the bedroom humming a little tune.

Ten minutes later, he left the room.

Lu Xingjian wiped his sweaty forehead, and sweat flowed into his eyes.

He was exhausted.

*

Nangong Lie did not sleep well that night.

He originally thought that after doing physical labor for several days, he would be able to sleep until dawn.

But that's not the case.

At six o'clock in the morning, Nangong Lie, with two big dark circles under his eyes and wearing a maid outfit, knocked on Li Ma's door.

"Auntie Li, why are you still sleeping? Get up and make breakfast."

Li Ma opened the door half-dead, her face pale. "You make breakfast today. Yesterday, when my husband and his wife came home, I was busy until three in the morning."

No wonder there was constant noise and people walking around when he was sleeping last night, which greatly affected his sleep quality.

Nangong Lie suddenly realized that the accommodation provided by the Bo family for their servants was really poor.

For example, the Nangong family arranged for the servants to live in the annex building. This way, if the master went crazy in the middle of the night, it would have nothing to do with them.

Nangong Lie suddenly realized something very important: when he went to see Aunt Fengjuan and Master Gao late at night before, they couldn't have pretended not to hear him.

Nangong Lie's thoughts were brought back by Li Ma, "I didn't call you yesterday, so you go alone today."

"But I can't cook."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not going to eat it anyway." Aunt Li closed the door perfunctorily.

Nangong Lie: ...

Nangong Lie was really distressed. He didn't say that he couldn't make breakfast because he wanted to be lazy, but he really couldn't make it.

From childhood to adulthood, the family chef prepared food for him. Even when he went to work in a factory, he still bought food outside, and at most he would cook some instant noodles and stir-fry some vegetables.

Sometimes stir-fried vegetables taste bitter.

Hey, how do I make breakfast?

Neither of his two mothers could help him.

How about ordering takeout?

No, no, this is his own money!

How can you lose money while working?

Forget it, I'll just do it anyway.

Boiled eggs, sandwiches, hot milk, rice noodle rolls, boat porridge, rice noodles...

These are all breakfast for the Bo family.

As early as his first day at work, Wang Ma told him these details.

Nangong Lie has seen tutorials for rice noodle rolls, boat porridge, and rice noodle dishes, and his final thought was to give up decisively.

It's too difficult.

He should boil an egg.

Eh?

When Nangong Lie opened the refrigerator and saw three rows of pink and white eggs of different sizes, he was stunned.

Which one is the egg?

How can an ordinary egg have so many differences!

It was four o'clock in the morning when Bo Yanli fell into a deep sleep.

Just as he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Bo Yanli automatically blocked the sound, but the knocking on the door became more and more urgent and louder, and he could not ignore it at all.

He had to open his eyes.

I reached for my phone by the bed and saw that it was not yet 7 o'clock. I was so irritated that my head was buzzing.

If you disturb him so early in the morning, if it wasn’t an important matter at the company, Bo Yanli would really be angry!

He got up in a bad mood, got out of bed and opened the door, only to find that the person standing in front of him was not his assistant.

But the servants in the house.

Anger immediately arose.

Nangong Lie blinked his eyes and showed him what he had in his hand before he could speak. "Boss, which of these four eggs is the chicken egg?"

Bo Yanli:? ? ?

"I have a brain..." After Bo Yanli saw that the man was Nangong Lie, his voice turned eight hundred degrees and he said softly: "Is there any problem?"

Nangong Lie: "Huh? Why are you cursing?"

"Oh no. That's not what I meant. I meant that there's nothing wrong with these four eggs. Feel free to use them as you please."

"I see. Okay then, I'll go downstairs and cook for you."

Bo Yanli had planned to force himself to chat with Nangong Lie for a while, but he didn't have the energy to do so after only sleeping for less than three hours.

After Nangong Lie left, he climbed back onto the bed swiftly.

I don't know how long it was before the knock on the door came again.

The sleeping Bo Yanli: ...

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and went to open the door.

Nangong Lie held three bags of different kinds of bread and asked, "I want to make a sandwich, boss. What kind of bread do you like? Whole wheat, butter, or milk."

That's it? That's it? That's it?

Is it necessary to ask?

Bo Yanli suppressed the twitching corner of his eye and said, "Whole wheat."

As Nangong Lie turned to leave, he said, "Xiao Lie, breakfast doesn't matter. Just make whatever you want. I don't mind. You don't have to ask me anything."

Nangong Lie curled his lips and said, "Okay."

Bo Yanli closed the door and returned to his room. He had to catch up on his sleep while he was still sleepy.

This time I can finally have a good sleep.

Just as Bo Yanli was gradually falling asleep, the "dong dong dong" knocks on the door seemed to hit his nerves, making his head dizzy and heavy.

His heart was beating violently.

If this continues, he will soon suffer from myocardial infarction or cerebral infarction.

Bo Yanli finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out of bed.

The moment the door was opened, a huge gust of wind was stirred up.

"Boss, this is an emergency." Nangong Lie smiled and raised the glass bottle and milk carton in his hand and asked, "Does milk have to be poured into a glass before putting it in the microwave? Can it be heated in its own box?"

"I don't care about you!" Bo Yanli's face flushed, and he shouted, "Didn't I tell you to leave me alone?"

"Will you let me sleep?"

He had completely lost his previous kindness and grace.

Nangong Lie whispered, "I know, but this is very dangerous. If I make a mistake, the microwave will explode."

"Then let it explode!"

"Bang!" As Bo Yanli finished speaking, a loud noise came from the first floor.

Nangong Lie: ...It really exploded.

*

Bo Yanli slept until 2 p.m.

When I woke up, I was still a little dazed. I sat on the bed and recalled for a long time before I remembered what happened in the morning.

Whenever I think about it, I feel wronged and sympathetic for myself, as if my hair turned white overnight and I aged a dozen years.

Exhausted.

Even working isn't this tiring.

But Bo Yanli was still full of hope for his plan.

Difficulties and torture are only temporary, and the future is bright!

He went downstairs and saw Nangong Lie still dealing with the poor microwave.

"It's not clean yet?" Bo Yanli asked in an approachable tone.

"It's clean." Nangong Lie turned around, his hand pressing the microwave button, and said awkwardly, "But it seems to be broken."

At the same time, his hand loosened and the button fell to the floor with a clang.

Make a crisp sound.

Bo Yanli's heart was also broken, which was equally clear.

That’s a microwave oven all-in-one that costs less than 20,000 yuan!

Clench your fists, hold on, hold on!

Bo Yanli forced himself to laugh stiffly. "It's broken, so it's broken. As long as no one is hurt, that's fine. Well, I'm hungry. Go get me something to eat."

"Breakfast or lunch?"

Bo Yanli: "You have breakfast at 2 o'clock in the afternoon?"

That’s right.

"Then I'll do it for Boss Bo now."

Before leaving, Nangong Lie glanced at Bo Yanli. Bo Yanli always felt that the look in his eyes was very complicated, as if it was timid, doubtful, surprised, and trying to give himself courage.

An hour later, when Nangong Lie came out happily with two plates of food, Bo Yanli finally understood why his eyes were so complicated.

Ah! He just wanted to have a home-cooked meal, why was it so difficult?

"This is my first time cooking properly. I've made two great dishes in such a short time. It seems I do have some talent." Nangong Lie was excited. "Spicy pork intestines with rock sugar and braised zheergen. Please taste them, Boss Bo."

Bo Yanli: "Boss Bo doesn't want to..."

"Um?"

"I don't want to..."

"Um?"

"Boss Bo can't taste it." Facing Nangong Lie's expression of "Are you looking down on me?", Bo Yanli changed his words, "I can't taste it."

"What terrible taste! Someone with such vulgar tastes like me doesn't deserve to eat sugar-coated pig intestines and braised zheergen!"

Bo Yanli handed over the chopsticks and said, "Why don't you try it?"

The sugar coating of the pork intestines in rock sugar was thick and hard, almost crystallized; as for the braised water chestnuts, Lu Xingjian recalled that he had poured half a bottle of cooking wine into it in order to remove the fishy smell.

Nangong Lie held up his chopsticks, was stunned for a while, and said: "I'm not hungry now, I'll eat in the evening."

He continued to PUA Bo Yanli, "But you're right about one thing. You don't feel worthy of eating these high-end dishes."

Bo Yanli:......

Bo Yanli was really hungry.

Asking Nangong Lie to work as a domestic helper at home was clearly intended to torture him and alienate him from the Nangong family.

He was stunned and ordered, "Okay, then go and clean the mahogany furniture in the house, inside and out, on every floor."

Nangong Lie: "But Boss Bo, I already wiped it yesterday."

"If I wiped it yesterday, I don't need to wipe it today? Do you mean that if I ate yesterday, I don't need to eat today?"

Nangong Lie said softly and embarrassedly: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was that I seemed to have damaged the mahogany furniture yesterday. If I rub it again today, it might..."

"Damaged?" Bo Yanli had a bad thought, "How could mahogany furniture be damaged?"

"Come and take a look." Nangong Lie pulled the mahogany chair in his living room and said, "I polished it with steel wool to make it shiny."

Bo Yanli moved closer and touched it carefully, only to find that the originally smooth and delicate surface was covered with deep scratches.

Each one seemed to be engraved on his heart.

His whole body was shaking, every cell was screaming and crying blood. Bo Yanli squatted on the ground, almost suffocating!

"Boss Bo, are you okay? Don't scare me." Nangong Lie held his shoulders and shook him continuously.

Bo Yanli: ...I didn't faint just now, but now I'm about to faint

In order to steady himself, Bo Yanli grabbed Nangong Lie's waist and said, "Stop shaking, stop shaking, help me sit on the sofa for a while."

"Oh oh." Nangong Lie supported him, but unfortunately he failed to hold on, so he could only carry him to the sofa.

This action seems very ambiguous to outsiders who are not aware of the situation.

As soon as Mrs. Bo came downstairs, she saw her husband fooling around with a maid who was wearing a short skirt and a maid outfit.

Mrs. Bo:!!!

He just felt the veins on his forehead twitching. Mrs. Bo took off her shoes and rushed over, and started twitching without saying a word.

"Okay, Brother Yan! You're flirting with other girls at home again!"

"This time he stole someone right under my nose."

"I'll beat you to death, you shameless man! You did such a dirty thing at home!"

"Have you ever thought about me? If you've thought about the child, I'll beat you to death, you shameless thing!"

Mrs. Bo took the slippers and hit Bo Yanli on the head several times. She was still not satisfied, so she turned the slippers in her hand towards Nangong Lie.

"And you! Why are you wearing a maid outfit at home? It makes your legs look long and your waist look thin, right?"

"You're so young, but you don't learn the good things, and instead just learn the ways of a foxy woman!"

Nangong Lie covered his head and ran away. "I hit him! This guy hit me so hard! He hit me harder than Tan Mo did!"

He held his head as he ran, "I didn't want to wear this maid outfit. This is the work uniform you gave to the maids. Can you blame me for this?"

"And, Auntie, I'm a man, a man!"

Bo Yanli also grabbed her hand at this time, "Have you had enough of making trouble? It's totally unreasonable. You hit people without understanding the situation. If you continue like this, we will divorce you."

"Okay! You've been waiting for this day for a long time! Brother Yan, can you bear to treat me like this?"

Nangong Lie's ears were almost going deaf. The quarrel between these two people was even louder than that between him and Xu Xiaonian.

The sound of the conversation going back and forth was like a loud bell.

"Especially this Mrs. Bo. She can even shout out such affectionate words as "Brother Yan" like a lion's roar. It seems she has practiced a lot."

When Nangong Lie returned to Rose Manor and told Tan Mo about the situation, it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening.

Even if Nangong Lie explained the situation clearly and that he was a man, Mrs. Bo would not want to see him. So Aunt Li gave him half a day off.

"Mrs. Bo is truly cruel." Aunt Fengjuan concluded after listening to the whole story.

However, Nangong Lie could not hear anything. He only saw Aunt Feng Juan moving her mouth and shouting in panic, "What did you say? Why can't I hear you?"

"I can't hear anything."

Suddenly, the sound rose an octave so high that everyone present covered their ears.

Tan Mo and Lu Xingjian looked at each other and said, "Oh my god, this guy has no ears."

Nangong Lie only saw Tan Mo's lips move, and the sound was very faint and blurred when it reached his ears.

"What did you say?"

"I'm talking to you," Tan Mo leaned close to his ear and shouted, "You sound like an old man, hard of hearing!"

This time Nangong Lie finally heard her. Tears streamed down his face as he held Tan Mo's hand. "This is considered a work-related injury, boss. You have to pay me more."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Tan Mo patted his hand and comforted him, "You have no conscience."

Nangong Lie: ...

Master Gao chuckled and said, "Eat first and talk while you eat. We're all hungry."

Jiang Qingya and the others were not there, so only Tan Mo, Lu Xingjian, Nangong Lie, Xu Xiaonian, Master Gao and Aunt Fengjuan were present for the meal.

Nangong Lie seemed to have been hungry for three years. He picked up the chopsticks and gobbled the food without caring about his image.

"Not really." Aunt Fengjuan poured him some water. "Eat slowly. No one's going to snatch it from you."

"Who said that?" Tan Mo snatched the chicken leg directly from his bowl.

“You…” Nangong Lie’s eyes widened with anger.

"Um?"

Nangong Lie's arrogance immediately waned, and he said unwillingly: "A chicken has two legs in total, and you have one."

"So this one is for Lu Xingjian." Without saying anything, Tan Mo put the chicken leg that the money came with into Lu Xingjian's bowl. "You failed to complete the mission and have no useful information at all, and you still have the nerve to eat a big chicken leg."

"Oh my God, oh my God, Aristotle, I've been searching for clues. But the servants of the Bo family are very tight-lipped. Or maybe they don't want to hear about the Bo family, so there's no news at all."

"Bo Yanli and his wife are not at home either."

Tan Mo: "Did you hear anything about the eldest son later?"

Lu Xingjian glanced away uncomfortably.

Nangong Lie shook his head. He was afraid that Tan Mo would blame him for his incompetence, so he added, "Don't worry. Give me two more days and I will definitely get the information and help you find Zhao Yun as soon as possible."

"etc."

In a flash, Tan Mo suddenly woke up, her eyes as sharp as torches.

"Haven't you already met Mrs. Bo? Isn't Mrs. Bo Zhao Yun?"

This sentence was like a thunderclap from out of nowhere, and everyone was horrified.

Xu Xiaonian: "Yes, if this Mrs. Bo is Zhao Yun, then what are we looking for?"

Nangong Lie: "That shouldn't be the case. This Mrs. Bo has curly brown hair, a pointed face, and is dressed in jewels. Her nails are also painted with red nail polish with diamonds."

Tan Mo shook her head, "This is not Zhao Yun."

Not only is it not, it is also far from Zhao Yun's image of a little white flower.

Xu Xiaonian said, "That's strange. If it's not Zhao Yun, then who is this Mrs. Bo?"

Master Gao interrupted, "Mo, do you have any news about Zhao Yun?"

Tan Mo had searched all the temples and nearby hotels, but couldn't find anyone.

She even paid money to the system, but the answer she got was "It's not clearly stated in the book", which left Tan Mo speechless.

Nangong Lieqing said quietly, "To be honest, in this situation, it's very likely that he will either go down or go in."

Tan Mo:!!!

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