Rebirth of the Hand and Heart

Xingwen's eyes widened: "Damn it! You all know it!!!"

"..." Mo Yuanxun was too lazy to explain anything to him, and his words jumped up and circled around him, "Okay, Mo Yuanxun, you can just open a private detective agency. It will definitely make more money than you are now working as a bookkeeper!"

You have time to spy on me, but you don’t have time to find out who’s behind it!”

"Who said I didn't investigate? What about you, you went to such trouble to put Master Feng in, and what did you find?" For the first time, Mo Yuanxun felt that Xing Wen was a person who should not be underestimated. He had always regarded him as

When my wife came to see it, I didn’t expect that Xingwen also had his own thoughts and actions.

This realization made him a little... proud? Proud? Can't tell, but it was interesting to see him fuss.

"Hmph!" Xing Wen said proudly: "You don't have to worry about this, but it will definitely be faster than your speed! Once we get the evidence, we can directly find out Mo Yuanchi and make him unable to defend himself!"

"So confident?" Mo Yuanxun looked at his arrogant look, his heart itched.

"Oh, we will see what happens when the time comes. Hey, you Mo Yuanxun, you are looking down on me!" He was enjoying himself for a long time before he came back to his senses. When writing, he instinctively wanted to pounce on someone and teach someone a lesson, but Mo Yuan didn't think so.

What I was waiting for was this move of his. He directly hugged the person into his arms. He was shocked by his words, but he was already unable to defend himself. He was just in line with someone's intention.

"Let me go! You bastard!" Xingwen struggled hard, and Mo Yuanxun firmly grabbed his dishonest wrists, pressed him on the bed, and said with an evil smile: "Since you called me ****, what should I do?

How can I disappoint you?" After saying that, he just took off his clothes and the Overlord forced his bow.

"Help -!!!" The screams pierced through the Mo Mansion. As expected of the disciple of Nineteenth, he screamed like a pig-killer.

In fact, Gongzi Feng has already fallen into half of Zi's honeypot. Why half? Because the other half is to find every opportunity to search for evidence, but this matter was done behind Xiao Hu's back, and he didn't want Xiao Hu to get involved.

Come in, and when the task is completed, he will take Xiao Hu away! Then treat him well for the rest of his life and work hard for him!

The other half is to pour water for Xiaohu's feet every day, wipe his back when he takes a bath, pour him tea when he eats, repel mosquitoes when he falls asleep, and change his clothes when he gets up...

Even though Xiaohu always had a cold and cute round face, Gongzi Feng always worked hard without complaining. Xiaohu couldn't do anything about him. He always seemed happy to serve two people every day. God! If it had been in the past, he wouldn't have been beaten to death.

He will believe that Gongzi Feng will do this for him!

Surely everyone will change?

This is a question worth thinking about

Xiaohu held his chin and was distracted. Gongzi Feng was late to wait on Mo Yuan. Alas... I can't figure it out. Is this another trick he used to tease himself? Hehe, it would be too much of a sacrifice, and it would be too realistic.

Several times he watched him kneeling on the ground washing his feet, with such careful and attentive appearance... it made him feel sour in his heart. That person always looked aloof and condescending, and now that he was like this, he couldn't accept it...

Outside the window, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Summer is here again...but this summer, it seems to have a different flavor.

sour, sweet

Gongzi Feng was waiting outside the door. Seeing no one around, he sneaked into the study quietly. Mo Yuan had gone to have a rest and probably wouldn't be back for a while. It was a good opportunity to search for things!

Walking in quietly, there are three bookshelves inside. There are various books on the bookshelves. Mo Yuanchi usually likes to stay here the most. No wonder there are so many books. There is a table, all four treasures of the study, and a hot book on the table.

The tea is still steaming

Gong Zifeng checked around and found nothing unusual, but he didn't take it seriously. It would be weird if he could find it easily. He kept touching around on each bookshelf, and soon touched a recess. Well,

There's something fishy here, let's check it out tonight

After closing the door and standing up again, Mo Yuan hadn't come back yet and said hello to the old housekeeper who was passing by. Young Master Feng secretly speculated on how to sneak in at night.

I wonder if Mo Yuanchi will read a book tonight?

I wonder...will God help him? Huh? Looking at the sky, why has it become gloomy? It was sunny just now!

That's right, the sky is starting to get cloudy. Large incoming clouds are catching up with the sun, covering up the originally clear sky. The flowers and plants in the courtyard are beginning to sway in the wind.