Fu family.

Crystal Hall.

In the sun, the crystal shines everywhere.

I can't see anything clearly.

Mo Rulong took out his sunglasses from his pocket, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his tears.

Glorious!

pain!

These stinky rich people!

It can really show off!

The circular crystal hall is like a radiant sun.

After entering it, the layout is completely opposite.

In the spacious room, there is only one wooden table and four wooden chairs.

The walls are full of calligraphy and paintings.

The calligraphy and paintings are written on jade with gold powder, and the outside is framed with crystal, and a Rolex is hung on each corner.

Extremely simple.

It is in sharp contrast with the luxurious materials outside.

To describe it in a very inappropriate idiom.

Gold and jade are outside, and shaved are inside.

Of course, the things inside are also expensive.

It's just more low-key, introverted, and unpretentious.

It even has a bit of a scholarly family.

"Ms. Fu is not here?" Mo Rulong took off his sunglasses, his eyes a little blurred.

This crystal is so dazzling!

It took a while before his vision recovered.

It happened that Mo Ba followed him and came to the crystal hall, standing behind Mo Rulong.

"What's the smell?" Mo Rulong kept sniffing, finally stayed on his master, frowned slightly, "Master, it seems like the smell of you?"

"I ate a stinky tofu outside." Mo Ba replied calmly.

When it comes to lying, as long as you can deceive yourself first, you can deceive everyone.

Outside, he told himself that it was stinky tofu, so he ate all the rotten eggs.

"Haha, I have never known that the master is good at this. When the matter is done, I will invite you to eat the best stinky tofu in Yongcheng."

Mo Rulong subconsciously covered his nose.

The taste is a bit big.

"I said that as long as my father nodded in agreement, my mother had no objection." Fu Tianwen pulled out the chair, dispersed the servants in the crystal hall, and poured four cups of tea in person.

"Thank you." Mo Rulong took the tea, drank a sip, and went straight to the topic: "As the eldest son, my position has always been very stable in Mo Mai. But half a year ago, a man named Wuji suddenly appeared in our Mo Mai."

"Young Master Wuji?" Li Shier had never heard of it.

"Yes. That man claimed to be Mr. Wuji, who was resourceful. He had been trusted by his father in less than half a year after he came to Momai. His father gave him all the affairs of Momai. This Mr. Wuji is also very capable. My Momai has doubled its strength within half a year. But, Mr. Wuji wants to support Mo Rufeng..."

When it comes to Mr. Wuji, Mo Rulong loves and hates both his love and his love.

"As a military advisor, Mr. Wuji has helped me a lot. But how can I allow others to snore on the side of the bed? I am worried that if I continue, Mo Rufeng will take away the position of this master."

"Why did you say this?" Li Shier recalled carefully that he didn't know much about Mo Mai.

"Wu Fan is here to make trouble for the Fu family. The reason why my brother comes with him is to gilt!"

Mo Rulong punched the table and spoke angrily: "I started to help my father handle Mo Mai affairs at the age of thirteen. My younger brothers were not qualified to compete with me for the inheritance rights. So, Mr. Wuji thought of this method and wanted to make Mo Rufeng achieve merit. In this way, when I replaced me, I would be justified."

"Benefits." Li Shier leaned on the chair, keeping his eyes observing Mo Rulong. "Give me a reason to help you. I am not familiar with you unless there is enough benefit."

The young master Mo Mai in front of him was lying.

Even Mo Rulong's movements and eyes were full of anger.

But Li Shier couldn't feel the anxiety.

Being snatched away from the position will not only cause anger, but also anxiety.

But Mo Rulong only has anger and no anxiety.

Even if the angry performance is real, it seems extremely thin.

Fake is fake, there will definitely be flaws.

If there is no flaw, it is true.

For example, Mo Ba kept retching in his throat when he stood behind Mo Rulong.

So Li Shier suspected that he did not eat stinky tofu, but maybe he had eaten the old secret small burger.

"What do you want? This young master is full of sincerity in this trip. As long as I can accept it, anything can be done." Mo Rulong's eyes were expecting.

Or, a desire.

"A Yongcheng coin." Li Shier spoke.

"What?" Mo Rulong stood up suddenly and said a little annoyed: "I cooperate sincerely, and you are a bit insulting! If you can talk, you can talk. If you can't, my eldest son will lose too! But what are you? Is this the way to treat guests in the Fu family?"

The moment the anger appeared, Mo Rulong's disguise completely disappeared.

"I'm serious." Li Shier leaned on the chair, tapped the table with his middle finger and chuckled, "What? Don't believe it? Give me a Yongcheng coin and I will kill Mo Rufeng immediately!"

"Why?" Mo Rulong frowned.

As expected, the other party’s request could not be like this.

He even brought a forged weapon of the Ink-Emergency Pier Holder.

"You... don't order anything else?" Mo Rulong smiled awkwardly: "If you do me a big favor, I must repay you well. Besides, once Mo Rufeng dies, my father will definitely make things difficult for you. If you only have one Yongcheng coins, I will feel very guilty."

Why don’t you ask yourself the weapon of the man who holds the pulse?

Then prepare those words, isn’t it impossible to say?

Is there any information wrong again?

The man in front of him came to Yongcheng, not for the weapon of the seven meridians?

When you go back, you must tear the person in charge of the information into pieces!

malfeasance!

"Please go back." Li Shier stood up and looked a little unhappy: "Send out the guests!"

"Slow!" Mo Ba said from the side: "Young Master, it's rare that this gentleman is willing to help. Don't you thank me?"

After he reminded me, Mo Rulong recovered.

"Thank you, this gentleman. A Yongcheng coin..." Mo Rulong groped up and down, but was embarrassed to find that he didn't bring any money on his body.

He turned around and found that Mo Ba also spread his hands open.

The two of them have no habit of bringing money.

"Look... we are in a hurry, why don't..." Mo Rulong looked at Li Shier with some embarrassment.

"Your neck isn't it?" Li Shier pointed to a Yongcheng coin hanging around Mo Rulong's neck and said lightly: "If you don't come, I want to kill Mo Rufeng too. Receiving a Yongcheng coin is just to make you pay some price. I'll make you feel the meaning, do you understand?"

"Finish!" Mo Rulong took off a Yongcheng coin strung with red thread on his neck and handed it to Li Shier: "I'm working."

This was when I came to Yongcheng, the city lord personally gave Yongcheng limited edition Yongcheng coins, each with a unique code.

But this thing is useless to Mo Rulong.

"Yeah." Li Shier took the Yongcheng coins and pinched them violently.

Then let go of your hand.

Hurry...

In his palm, the metal fragments slowly fell to the ground.

"Come, bring Mo Rufeng!" As soon as Li Shier finished speaking, a group of people came in from the back door.

Four warriors steered Mo Rufeng and walked quickly into the Crystal Hall.

"Brother? Are you here to save me?" After seeing Mo Rulong, Mo Rufeng, covered in wounds, looked happy: "Save me quickly!"

"Don't worry, you will be relieved soon." Mo Rulong's mouth slightly raised, not concealing his impatient mood.

"Brother, where is my father, why is he..."
To be continued...