C358 (1/2)

It was night, at the old residence of the Mo family.

A figure quietly snuck into the restricted region.

The night was quiet. Occasionally, he could hear the wind blowing on the leaves, making a sound of desolation. On the grass, the withered leaves were trampled by the feet, giving off a dry and hoarse feeling.

An Qian walked into the depths of the restricted area. From afar, he could see a faint light coming from the inside of the wooden house.

She took a deep breath and quickened her pace.

Suddenly, a black shadow entered her line of sight from the flowerbed next to Mu Fanzi's door. An Qian was scared stiff.

The man was sitting on the edge of the flowerbed. As there was no light on this path, there was only a little bit of soft light in the room behind him. As a result, he was unable to see his face clearly.

But, even so, she could guess that this was the man who had gifted him Snowball.

So she went on.

”Have you forgotten where we are?” The man suddenly spoke.

How could he not remember? Of course, she remembered that An Qingshui had always remembered what happened to her here. She had been punished in public, and the first child of her and Ye Han had also left here.

”Of course I do.” An shallowly answered, and continued walking forward.

”Chi.” You really aren't afraid of death. ” The man laughed coldly. Although his tone was tinged with ridicule, it was not hard to hear that his coldness had clearly lessened.

At this time, An Qian had already walked up to him.

Her gaze had already adjusted to the darkness. Borrowing the faint moonlight, An Xiashuang was surprised to see a face that was exactly the same as Yun Ye's. The personality and aura he exuded right now was exactly the same as the personality Yun Ye had shown earlier in the day.

They were indeed a pair of twin brothers.

”Thank you for giving me Little Snow Ball.” ”Thank you so much.”

”You're too kind, second young mistress.” His tone was courteous as well, warm as jade, the same as Yun Ye's during the day.

An Qian couldn't help but exclaim. He actually knew who he was. On second thought, his days at the Old Residence of Mo were much longer than his own. How could he not know his identity?

Thinking of this, she no longer felt surprised in her heart.

He laughed and changed his tone. ”Are you still planning to continue being a hermit?”

The man turned his head slightly. With a bit of pain in his eyes, he cast a deep glance at the wooden house and said, ”I'm sorry, but I've never asked about the affairs of the world.”

”But the Mo family is in trouble and needs your help.” An Shuang's voice sounded a little anxious.

”I am only a hidden identity in the Mo family. Others do not know of my existence. Whether I help or not … ”It doesn't seem to have any effect.” Although the man didn't say he would help, his tone clearly showed his rejection.

An Qian felt a little uncomfortable inside. Mo Xu was worried sick because of the mother and son duo. Having protected them in this forbidden area for more than 20 years, the Mo family was in trouble now. They wanted his help in exchange for this kind of treatment. If grandfather knew, how could he not be disappointed?

She knew that Mo Jingyuan would definitely bring Master Mo back for someone else tomorrow.

Once Fourth Master Mo came back, the Mo family's rights would be reshuffled, and it would be very difficult for Mo Ye Han to turn the tide.

”Sorry, second young mistress, I really can't help you with that.” After the man finished speaking, he stood up and left.

”If Master Mo Si came back, do you think you would still be able to live in such a safe zone?” An Qian narrowed her eyes and shouted at the back.

The man stopped walking and said, ”Do you really think that the people in the Mo family residence are like you, don't they know that there are people living in this forbidden area?”

”…” Upon hearing this, An Qian's heart was filled with joy.

She watched him leave with her big eyes, as if she had heard his faint smile. It was as if he was laughing at her stupidity and naivety.

But now that she didn't have anyone reliable to help him, Mo YHan couldn't contact him, and his children were also fighting outside the country. She was alone in her old house, alone and weak.