Chapter 150: Uncle Imperial Master Calls
"What's going on?" Kong Xiyan looked at Luo Zhenxuan. Didn't she send him to the police station? Why was he back again?
"She was sent here by the police. She said she was looking for her cousin and insisted that her cousin lived here." Luo Zhenxuan held his forehead helplessly. "When I refused, she hugged my legs and cried, saying that she would never steal ice cream from the refrigerator again and asked me not to chase her away. The police even gave me a lecture."
"Then you'll do what she wants? Accept her?" The corners of Kong Xiyan's mouth twitched.
"She secretly threatened me that if I sent her away again, she would go and tip off others that the person who stole the three jade cups was here, and she would also voluntarily provide a portrait and fingerprints." Luo Zhenxuan looked at Mo Ya.
The latter pointed at his head which had been hit several times by Kong Xiyan, with a look of arrogance on his face.
"The police station also let her talk nonsense?" Kong Xiyan frowned. This shouldn't be the case!
"This is what makes me speechless. The police contacted her uncle, and her uncle said that everything she said was true." Luo Zhenxuan almost wrote the word speechless on his forehead.
No, what kind of uncle is this!
Do you know whether they are good guys or bad guys?
Are you really that confident?!
Kong Xiyan had heard Mo Ya say earlier that it was her uncle who helped her run away from home. When she heard about it again, she was not as speechless as Luo Zhenxuan.
"Look, my uncle is looking for you." Mo Ya handed her cell phone to Kong Xiyan.
Kong Xiyan glanced at the caller ID and found that it was an overseas number. She looked at Mo Ya's mixed-race face again and answered the call: "Hello."
"Hello." A man's calm voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mo Ya has caused you trouble. I'm sorry."
Kong Xiyan was indeed a little surprised to hear a voice that was completely contrary to her impression: "Excuse me, are you..."
"I'm Moya's uncle. It's not convenient for me to go to China right now. Could you please help me take care of her? I arranged for her to be an exchange student at the primary school affiliated with Jingcheng University in China, but she seems to have skipped school."
"Is she here in China to study?" Kong Xiyan turned her gaze to Mo Ya. This little girl was really a saint who talked nonsense!
Can the exchange students from Peking University Elementary School also be said to have run away from home?
"Yes." Moya's uncle paused and said, "I also hope she can find her cousin."
"Kong Xiyan's mouth twitched. What the hell, is this a mixture of truth and lies?
But how unreliable a person would be to let a seven-year-old girl travel thousands of miles to China to find her cousin?
Thinking of this, Kong Xiyan's tone was filled with anger: "Sir, I believe you should know that this little girl is only seven years old? Do you know the population of China? Leaving this matter to a seven-year-old girl..."
"Mo Ya and her cousin have a special relationship, a telepathic connection." Mo Ya's uncle interrupted Kong Xiyan and said, "I know this might be hard for you to accept, but it's true. I'll pay you back in cash for all the bothering Mo Ya has been doing. Is that okay?"
"So there is no one in your family who can come to pick her up, right?" Kong Xiyan sighed.
"There is really no way to pick her up in a short time." Mo Ya's uncle hasn't told anyone yet that Mo Ya went to China. If he blew himself up at this time, not to mention Mo Ya, even he, the national teacher, would be beaten by the queen and the previous saint!
His two sisters look delicate and weak, but they are very ruthless when they fight!
Kong Xiyan was really convinced. She could only sigh and say, "Okay, I understand."
"Thank you." Mo Ya's uncle thanked her before letting Kong Xiyan return the phone to Mo Ya.
"What do you think I said?" Mo Ya said proudly to her uncle on the other end of the phone, "I told you I have connections in China."
Kong Xiyan and Luo Zhenxuan, whose connections were inexplicably located, looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.
What is going on?
"Mo Ya, you win this time, but you must be extra careful and don't reveal your identity as a saint easily." Mo Ya's uncle also had no way to deal with his niece.
When Mo Ya wanted to leave Xing Er Tang, he refused outright, but Mo Ya insisted that it was the guidance of the Star God, and even produced evidence to prove that Her Royal Highness the Princess must be in the capital of China.
"Uncle Imperial Master! Just trust Moya! Moya has a premonition that Santa Claus and Big Brother Titanium will definitely help Moya find Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
"Do you want to listen to what you are saying?" The corner of the Imperial Master's mouth twitched: "Just the two names you mentioned don't sound like those of a serious person!"
"Well, I'll go to Beijing to find them now. I'll make a bet with you, uncle, that they will definitely find a way to send me to the police station. When the Chinese police contact you, you can rest assured that I'll be with them. Otherwise, I will return to Xing'ertang within a week, go to school every day, and never skip classes again! How about it?" Mo Ya raised her chin with a look of certainty.
How could someone guided by the Star God be a bad person!
"Moya, I'm really worried about you..." The Imperial Master frowned.
"You just don't believe me! Even the Imperial Master doesn't believe in the Saint, so what's the point of Mo Ya being the Saint? This is too much! I'm going to make a scene!" Mo Ya said as she rolled on the ground, "Ah! I'm going to make a scene!"
Seeing Mo Ya like this, the Imperial Master could only rub his throbbing solar plexus and sigh, "Only this time!"
"Really?" Having achieved her goal, Mo Ya stopped making a fuss and quickly got up and ran to the Imperial Master: "Pin!"
"Pink." The Imperial Master hooked Mo Ya's pinky finger and said, "But this time I will send you to China on an exchange student visa. Once you get there, you still have to go to school for me!"
"Huh?" Mo Ya's face immediately fell. "I still have to go to school! I already know everything I learned in school! I don't even need to go to school. Those little brats are stupid and dumb. They just stare at me with their big eyes and ask me some really stupid questions!
Those who call me "Saint" every day are either idiots doing stupid things, or they are following their parents' orders to curry favor with me!
I'm only seven years old, I don't want to be socialized with them! It's so annoying! "
"No one will know you are a saint in China this time. You can make some normal friends. The exchange student program will last for three months. I hope you can enjoy the campus atmosphere." The Imperial Master looked at Mo Ya with a hint of pity in his eyes: "Mo Ya, you are the saint chosen by the Star God. This is your luck and your misfortune. You will have many unavoidable things in your life, and you must learn to find joy in suffering.
Being a saint is never an honor, but a responsibility."
"Uncle, I'm only seven years old. Are you sure you want to scare me now? Can't you wait until I grow up to tell me these things?" The corners of Mo Ya's mouth twitched.
"You guy." Upon hearing this, the national teacher rubbed Mo Ya's head lovingly, and then secretly sent her to China.
Others only know that Xing Ertang's newly chosen saint is extremely naughty and has become a laughing stock for skipping classes.
But only the Imperial Master knew that Mo Ya was definitely not what they said. Mo Ya had her own choices and her own reasons.
Back to the present, Moya's uncle gave Moya some instructions before hanging up the phone.
Putting the phone back in her pocket, Mo Ya raised the corner of her mouth and smiled smugly: "So? You can't get rid of me~ Just accept your fate! Mo Ya is very powerful!"
"Really? Then the powerful Mo Ya will have to continue sleeping on the sofa from now on!" Kong Xiyan crossed her arms across her chest.
"Ah? No!" Mo Ya said angrily, "This sofa is not comfortable at all! Mo Ya wants to sleep in the bedroom!"
"Since you are so powerful, figure out a way yourself." Kong Xiyan waved her hand and went straight back to her room.
"Stepmother! Vicious stepmother!" Mo Ya snorted and looked at Luo Zhenxuan again.
"You don't want to share a room with an adult man who is not related to you by blood." Luo Zhenxuan curled the corners of his mouth: "Especially since I'm a titanium-transforming big brother!" After saying this, Luo Zhenxuan went straight back to the room.
"You! You stingy bastard!" Mo Ya watched helplessly as the two of them went back to their rooms and ignored her. She rolled on the sofa in anger: "You're bullying a kid! I'm going to make a scene!"
At this time, the door of Kong Xiyan's room opened again: "We are going out for dinner tonight, are you coming?"
"Go! Of course I want to go!" Mo Ya sat down immediately: "I want to eat the full banquet!"
"There's only spicy hot pot! It's up to you whether you want to eat it or not!" Kong Xiyan glared at Mo Ya.
"Eat..." Mo Ya finally understood that she had no control over Kong Xiyan at all, and if she confronted her head-on, she would only get beaten.
This Kong Xiyan is different from everyone else in Xing Ertang.
It’s really... so interesting!
"Luo Lao San, is spicy hot pot okay?" Kong Xiyan even knocked on Luo Zhenxuan's door.
"Okay, I'll iron the clothes first." Luo Zhenxuan's voice came from the door.
Hearing the sound, the corners of Kong Xiyan's mouth twitched.
Is it really necessary to iron those old man's shirts and beach pants?
Elsewhere, the interview at the Jingcheng University laboratory concluded. Kong Zhishan was declared accepted on the spot for her excellent performance. Five other people also passed. One of them, a young woman wearing round glasses, looked around, then walked over to Kong Zhishan and greeted her softly, "Hello, my name is Yuan Yuan. We'll be working in the same lab from now on. Would you like to have dinner together tonight?"
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