"How did I know," Lu Zihan said lightly, "Maybe someone passed by and took a photo after seeing it. You are so famous in Las Vegas, isn't it normal for others to send it to reporters."

Mo Xinnian frowned, "Didn't you ask someone to check it out? After all, this is also damaging you."

"Why should I check it out?" Lu Zihan's voice was calm, "Isn't it normal for me to kiss my girlfriend? So what if I'm photographed? I'm not damaging me at all."

“…”

Sudden love words.

But obviously...even Lu Zihan himself did not realize that this was a love word.

…………

It was already late at night after leaving Jingyi's apartment. Mo Xinnian returned to the huge but empty Zhongjing Hao Courtyard, and pushed the door open and entered the study room on Mo Nanjue's second floor.

The messy night that was stolen was cleaned up by the man in black. She walked to the desk barefoot and saw the photo of Tong Ran on it.

It was her single photo, which was taken by her about 20 years old. Tong Ran was wearing a dark blue long skirt and was flipping through books. Her skirt spread like petals. She was still lying on top of her, which was not growing up. The background was Dihao Longyuan in Jinhai City.

Mo Xinnian looked at her blankly, she took out her cell phone and dialed Tong Ran's cell phone.

There was a few sounds there, but it was Mo Huantong who answered the phone. Her voice was sweet and soft, "My thought?"

"Mom," Mo Xinnian was stunned for a moment, and said with a lip, "Are you still in Feipa?"

Mo Huantong smiled gently, "Well, have you arrived at home? Have you become cold recently? Remember to wear more clothes. Is Xun'er at home?"

"He has gone to Washington, and hasn't come back yet," Mo Xinnian bit his lip, "Mom, is your second aunt next to you? I want to say a few words to her, but I haven't been on the phone for several months."

Mo Huantong paused clearly and whispered a few seconds later, "Your second aunt is asleep. She has recently been infected with pneumonia, so she is recuperating and it is not convenient to take a plane. We will go home when she recovers."

Mo Xinnian was almost immediately sure--mother was lying to her.

Mo Huantong has never been good at lying, let alone hiding her mood or tone. She knows her very well and can see through it in one go.

After the call was over, she dialed Mo Nanjue's cell phone again.

It was ringing there for a long time, and the person in black answered the phone was the man in black, "Miss Second?"

"Uncle Xiaohei, is my second uncle here?"

The man in black paused for a moment, then said respectfully, "The young master has something to do when he goes out. The eldest master is in the next room. Do you want him to pick him up?"

"Okay, then ask my dad to answer."

Then the sound of footsteps rang out from the other end.

Mo Xinnian turned on the hands-free, perhaps because the study was too quiet and she was listening very seriously, so she heard the sound of her boots stepping on the dead leaves and branches from the earpiece.

It's very similar... in the forest.

——"Your father has obviously been looking for your second uncle in the forest. You can test it if you call him..."

Lu Zihan's words rang in his ears.

Mo Ming's thoughts were like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body became slightly stiff.

After waiting for a while, the phone on the other end changed. Mo Beiyan's magnetic and pleasant voice sounded, "My thoughts?"

His voice was hoarse.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"It's something," Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes lightly, and looked at the dark and gloomy sky through the layers of mottled towering trees, unable to see a trace of sunshine. "Have you been obedient recently?"
Chapter completed!