The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Mo Zhixuan still had such an indifferent and distant appearance, sitting there with his legs crossed, a cigarette was lit between his fingers.

A little smoke curled up, blurring the stern face.

Expensive, indifferent.

"Don't worry," Mo Zhixuan looked up at Mrs. Mo, "I will be fine, you can play cards, chess, walk the dog with your friends at ease, in short, you are not allowed to go to Zheng's house .”

Mrs. Mo knew Mo Zhixuan's temperament well.

At this moment, he also knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so he had to change the topic, and said, seemingly unintentionally, "I went to Zhao's house a few days ago."

There was still no expression on Mo Zhixuan's face, and he just gave a faint "hmm" when he heard the words.

It was as if nothing could shake his mood anymore.

There was not even the slightest ripple in those deep phoenix eyes.

Like a bottomless ancient well, mysterious and cold.

"I sent the blood jade bracelet that was passed down from our family to that little girl. Whenever you find some free time, go over to see that girl, and cultivate your feelings along the way..." Mrs. Mo continued.

"What did you say?" Mo Zhixuan's eyes darkened.

Mrs. Mo was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "I'll let you go and see the little girl, and cultivate your relationship along the way, so that I can have a big grandson as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Mo finally had some warmth in her eyes, with a little expectation.

Mo Zhixuan said, "Not this one, but the last one."

There was already a chill in the deep voice.

Just can't hear the anger.

Mrs. Mo lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then said, "I sent our blood jade bracelet to the little girl, what's the matter?"

Mo Zhixuan directly stubbed out the cigarette butt, frowning slightly, "Mom, aren't you messing around?"

"Why are you messing around?" Mrs. Mo gave him a sharp look, "The bracelet was originally intended to be passed on to my daughter-in-law, so why did I send it to that little girl? Oh? Don't you think that a big girl with yellow flowers is for nothing? marry you?"

Yu Luo looked at Mo Zhixuan suspiciously again, "Do you still want to leave our family's blood jade bracelet to that surnamed Zheng?"

Mrs. Mo's expression froze, "Xuan'er, let me tell you, that's impossible! I advise you to give up that obsession as soon as possible. As long as I'm here, then Zheng Chuyi will never want to enter our Mo's house." Door!"

Although she thought about going to the Zheng family to help Mo Zhixuan overcome the difficulty in front of her, she never thought of asking Zheng Chuyi.

Moreover, anyone in the Zheng family can help Mo Zhixuan, except Zheng Chuyi!

The old lady had such a rich imagination, and Mo Zhixuan was speechless.

"Mom, you think too much, I didn't mean that."

"It's better not!" Madam Mo raised her eyes to look at him, and she was suddenly blessed, "By the way, didn't Master Zhang say that Ah Jin is the savior of our family? You must find time to visit her these few days, maybe, She has a way to help you through this calamity, let's see if there is any change in our family's blood jade bracelet?"

As she spoke, a smile overflowed from the corner of Mrs. Mo's mouth, and she didn't even notice that she called Chu Jin from the little girl just now to the current A Jin.

Mo Zhixuan raised his eyes, his deep and cold voice was filled with disbelief, "What did you call her just now?"

Mrs. Mo's temperament has always been cold, and she has never called a junior so warmly.

At this moment, it is unprecedented to call a person who has not entered the door and does not know the basics as 'A Jin. '

This was never done with the previous 18.

Not to mention sending blood jade bracelets...

Can this be understood as her tricks?

To be able to coax Mrs. Mo so happy...

Mo Zhixuan's heart was slightly disturbed.

He prides himself on being able to see through everything in the world, except for that girl named Chu Jin.

"What her, hers, that's your daughter-in-law!" Mrs. Mo scolded, "You have to be called Ah Jin from now on!"

"What Ah Jin? Are you talking about my brother Jin?" At this moment, Mo Qingyi pushed the door open, and a servant took the backpack from her hand respectfully.

Recently she was poisoned by a poison called 'Chu Jin'.

When she heard the word 'nervous', she could think of 'Chu Jin. '

When she saw the idiom 'icing on the cake', she could also think of 'Chu Jin. '

In short, she can think of Chu Jin for all the homophonic words with 'jin'.

Addicted to Brother Jin, unable to extricate himself.

"Qingqing is back," Mrs. Mo happily took Mo Qingyi's hand, and said very lovingly, "Are you tired from going out to play today? Look at you, you're sweating profusely from running, don't do this in the future, You should catch a cold soon."

Mo Qingyi wiped the sweat from his forehead nonchalantly, "I'm fine, Mom, what did you just say to my brother? What Ah Jin? Are you talking about my brother Jin?"

"Brother Jing or Brother Jing! Let me tell you Qingqing, you only have one brother." Mrs. Mo said with a serious face, "Don't mix with those messy people! A girl from every family, all day long Like a boy, what does it look like?"

Mo Qingyi stuck out her tongue, "Oh, Mom! I get it. Besides, my brother Jin is not the kind of person you said."

Mrs. Mo's face darkened.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyi quickly put his arms around Mrs. Mo's arm, and changed the subject, "Mom, what did you whisper to my brother behind my back just now? What about Ajin, Ajin?"

"You!" Mrs. Mo stretched out her hand and scratched Mo Qingyi's nose lovingly, "I was just talking about your sister-in-law. Mom found a wife for your brother."

"What? Sister-in-law!?" Mo Qingyi was stunned, looked at Mo Zhixuan without thinking, and said, "Brother, which girl do you want to harm?"

Her elder brother, born with a heavenly appearance, is not good for people to be helpless.

The daughter-in-law is marrying one, not one.

Like being cursed.

Moreover, his aura was already very strong, and he kept a stern face all day long, as if someone owed him millions.

"You child!" Mrs. Mo's expression turned cold, and she sternly said, "What are you talking about! Go to the study and copy the house rules ten times. If you don't finish copying, you won't be allowed to eat tonight!"

"Oh." Mo Qingyi also knew that she had said something wrong, and she was walking upstairs with her head drooping.

I was thinking in my heart, who has such a unique vision, and actually fell in love with her brother, isn't this a life too long?

After Mo Qingyi left, Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Zhixuan apologetically, "Qingqing has no sense of words, don't mind."

"No problem." Mo Zhixuan got up, his deep phoenix eyes were dark, his voice was still as cold as ever, "the company still has something to do, I'm leaving first."

The words fell, turned and left.

Madam Mo looked at his leaving back and sighed softly.

The face that was still smiling was instantly covered by clouds of sadness.

**

The black Bugatti Veyron is running on the road, roaring and sprinting.

Suddenly, there was a 'chick', and there was a sharp screeching sound from the friction between the tires and the ground.

The Bugatti Veyron just parked across the road.

The people in the car slowly raised their eyes and looked in the direction of the intersection.

There are people coming and going, no different from the past.

Mo Zhixuan's eyebrows were slightly frowned, after looking at it for a while, he took out a silver lighter from the storage compartment.

The light silver lighter has a strange beast engraved on its body, and the sun shines on it, reflecting a cold and cold light.

With a 'snap', a faint blue flame ignited on the light silver lighter.

Also at this time, at the edge of the crossroad where people come and go, at some point, a simple stall appeared.

Standing by the side of the booth was a girl in white clothes and black pants. She was looking down at something, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and the shallow pear dimple seemed to suck people in.

The breeze brought strands of blue silk, bringing a bit of messy beauty to the jade-like face, leaving people with a clear and meaningful look.

You can see her here almost every afternoon.

Could it be that the Zhao family treated her harshly?

Shorten her food and clothing?

Let Tangtang, a daughter of a famous family, live on the street to tell fortunes for others.

Also, what is the purpose of her trying so hard to get close to herself?

She was able to coax Mrs. Mo and Mo Qingyi into her side.

Also, the warmth in her palm.

Is it an illusion of that day, or is it real?

...

There are too many mysteries about her.

I can't see where she came from and where she went in the five reincarnations.

Mo Zhixuan's heart was even more confused.

He didn't expect that in his lifetime, he would mess up with a little girl.

Mo Zhixuan lit his cigarette, then opened the car door, stretched his long legs, and walked towards the opposite side of the road.

"Hi, what do you want to count?" Chu Jin was shuffling the cards with his head down. At this moment, when he raised his eyes, he was stunned.

[Today, I was stunned, I went to the barber shop to clean the scissors, cut off the long hair that I had raised for 7 years, and I felt a little depressed, is there a little fairy to comfort Deyin? 】