Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 733 My Lover, Shang Shaoyan

   As night fell, two black jeeps drove out of the factory and went straight to the poor kilns on the border.

  About an hour’s drive, on the southeast border of the border, a few faintly lit street lights illuminate the winding road ahead.

  Poverty kiln is located near the continuous hills, built on the mountain, the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

  The back of this hill is the primitive jungle, where Li Qiao met Yunli back then.

  The buildings of the poor kilns are mostly bamboo houses, scattered on the hills.

  Achang drove towards the entrance, his headlight flashed twice, and someone immediately came out and removed the wooden roadblock.

  Li Qiao said nothing in the back seat and had not returned for three years. Even if it was dark outside the window, she could distinguish the changes in the poor kiln.

  The off-road vehicle with excellent performance circled up the mountain road. After another twenty minutes, A Chang slowed down the handbrake in front of a row of bamboo gates, "Miss Seven, Ye Ye, old gentleman are waiting for you."

  Li Qiao put on the fisherman hat and got out of the car one after another with Shang Yu.

  Mo Jue ran from behind, with a slightly startled expression, "Ancestor, where is this?"

   "Come in with me." Li Qiao replied in a low voice, holding Shang Yu's hand, pushing open the bamboo door and walking in.

  Achang and Luoyu Liuyun guarded the door. The temperature in the forest at night was slightly lower. The wind blew and the shadows of the trees shook, adding a bit of mystery.

  There is no light around, only the light leaking out of the bamboo houses makes a rough outline.

  Luo Yu looked at Achang with a solemn expression, and asked in a low voice: "What are the sources of income for the poor people's kiln?"

  I just drove past, and it seems that there is still a tin roof. The houses are dense, the alleys are narrow, and the living conditions and living facilities are not optimistic.

Mrs.    is very rich, why didn’t she invest in reforms?

  At this moment, Achang looked at Luoyu faintly, pursing the corner of his mouth, and said astonishingly, "We have two emerald mines at the border of Houshan and Burma..."

   Falling rain and flowing clouds: "..."

  How the **** can be called the poor people's kiln, it is obviously jade kiln.

  ……

  At the same time, in the living room of the second-story bamboo building, a floor lamp exudes a thick warm yellow light.

  Li Qiao and Shang Yu sat at the table, Mo Jue sat next to them, looking at the interior of the bamboo building from time to time.

  Unexpectedly, the appearance of the bamboo building looks very simple, but there is a cave inside.

  Modern facilities are all available, and the carpets on the floor seem to be made by Post.

Mo Jue rolled his eyes, thinking that the second uncle he had never met was a refugee.

  It seems like it is hidden.

   was thinking, there was a quiet sound of footsteps, the door curtain of the back room was lifted, and a woman in a plain dress and a scarf came out.

  She held the border specialty fruit in her hand, put it on the table, her eyes were bright, and she bowed respectfully towards Li Qiao, “Mr. will come right after he soaks in the medicinal bath.”

  Li Qiao nodded, "Trouble, Aunt Liu."

  "You are welcome." Aunt Liu glanced at Li Qiao scorchingly, then nodded to Shang Yu, and quickly left the living room.

  After she left, Mo Jue picked up a fruit that he had never seen before and smelled it. He dared not eat it if he hadn’t seen it before, and then put it back.

  Shang Yu cherished the ink like gold, leaning on the armrest, his eyes fell on Li Qiao's face, as if no one but her could attract his attention.

  In a blink of an eye, with a few soft coughs, Mu Aoxian walked out of the back room a little eagerly.

  Li Qiao stood up and bowed slightly, "Teacher."

  Mu Aoxian, over fifty-eight years old, has white temples and a fairly straight posture. He has bright and piercing eyes, but his facial contours are too loose, and there is a slightly sunken skin on his left cheek.

  That is the sequelae of full face plastic surgery.

   Escaped from suspended animation that year, he had a full face plastic surgery, in order to make a new face to live.

  Mu Aoxian looked at Li Qiao with a kind face, and patted her arm, "Why come back suddenly, I didn't say hello in advance."

   "It was decided temporarily." Li Qiao smiled, turned her back and opened her palm to Shang Yu, "Teacher, my love, Shang Shaoyan."

  Li Qiao rarely introduces Shang Yu's identity so bluntly.

  Not a husband, not a fiance, but a lover.

  Mu Aoxian passed by Li Qiao, looking directly at the tall and handsome man.

Shang Yu nodded slightly, "Mr. Mu."

  Mu Aoxian came to him, looked at it for a few times, and then smiled: "Good boy, I thought I had participated in your full moon banquet back then. I have grown up this moment. How good is Brother Shang?"

  Li Qiao scratched her ear, feeling very strange.

  Mu Aoxian and Shang Yu briefly talked a few words, and he noticed Mo Jue after he seated again.

  Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, and Mo Jue immediately understood, sitting upright, and politely calling: "Second Uncle."

  Mu Aoxian was surprised, looking at Li Qiao, "She is..."

  Mo Jue introduced himself solemnly, "Second Uncle, I am Mu Jue, and my mother is your sister."

  Mu Aoxian was startled, his expression fluctuated greatly.

  Li Qiao bent her lips and patiently told about Mo Jue’s life experience. Finally, looking at Mu Aoxian’s incredible expression, she nodded gently, “She is really Mu Jue.”

  Mu Aoxian concentrated on Mo Jue deeply, then covered his eyes, without speaking for a long time.

  For a while, he shook his hands and held up the tea cup, and murmured hoarsely, "Xiao Jue is still alive, if the second sister and brother-in-law know, they must be very happy..."

  After a while, Mu Aoxian asked Aunt Liu to come in and asked her to take Mo Jue to go outside.

  Li Qiao wanted to get it, she came here late at night just not wanting too many people to know.

  As a result, it was because of Mo Jue, the news of her return spread throughout the poor kiln in less than half an hour.

  At this time in the living room, Mu Aoxian sighed, "Sister-in-law is very smart. She didn't bring back the evidence to Mu's house, so she must have placed it in an unexpected place.

  You must be careful when you go to the British emperor this time. The Xiao family is very powerful. In the past few years, it has secretly attracted a lot of powerful people. Don't be impulsive, and safety is the first priority. "

  The voice fell, and the phone in Shang Yu's pocket suddenly rang.

  He took a look, said in a deep voice, sorry, nodded to Mu Aoxian, and got up and went out.

Mu Aoxian looked at his upright back, his eyes long due to memories, "Back then, Shang Zonghai and his eldest brother had a fateful friendship. They always said that they wanted to marry the children of both sides. I thought it was a joke. I didn't expect you to really Together."

  He paused, "Shang Shaoyan... is he... good to you?"

   "Very good." Li Qiao looked at Mu Aoxian's profile, and the scenes from the past reappeared in her mind. After a while, she pressed her lips and curled her fingers to call out, "Second Uncle, don't worry."

  The second uncle made Mu Aoxian's eyes red.

He was breathing unsteady, rolling his Adam's apple with difficulty, and it took him a long time to adjust his emotions, and pushed the fruit on the table to Li Qiao's face, "Second uncle is incompetent, and there is no evidence to overthrow the Xiao family. Don't blame me, these years I tried my best."

  Li Qiao couldn’t bear it, so don’t open your face and pick up the teapot to refill him. "No, you take care of your body. I will do the rest."

  Mu Aoxian nodded with satisfaction, and said dumbly: "I wrote you a few addresses. They are all the places where the sister-in-law lived in the British Emperor. You can visit them when you have time."

  　6000~ Ask for monthly ticket and set the bowl.

  (End of this chapter)