Can't blame him for making a fuss.

After all, nowadays Xu Liancheng's name was about equal to the richest man in Luohua.

And then as the wife of the richest man, the woman who saved the galaxy in a previous life.

Zhuang Moxie actually told him that she was growing vegetables at home?

What kind of divine operation is this?

And the apples do look delicious.

She must be fooling me, wanting to lower my alertness, Ye Lords thought darkly, conscious that he had already figured out that routine of Zhuang Mo Mo.

"Thanks a lot then."

He took the apple and clucked and bit into it.

The sweet juices splashed out in all directions, hitting his taste buds hard.

Not to mention, the apples don't just look good, they taste good too.

"Ahem, quite tasty."

"Then eat more, I've brought quite a lot. Besides fruits there are also fish raised in my family's pond." Zhuang MoMo replied with a smile, YeLiang was seeing a barrel next to the Xu family behind her.

Ye Lords felt as if he heard the song of fish rejoicing in the water.

No, why does this picture seem to be going more and more off the rails.

"Let me take you to see my father first, and I wonder if Mrs. Xu would be so kind as to join us after dinner tonight?"

"That's fine, I just don't know if Moe is around?"

"She ..."

"I haven't seen her in a long time and would like to talk to her."

With so many cool 'eyes' watching, it was impossible for Zhuang MoMo to directly 'investigate the case' in someone else's house, compared to YeLiang, who spoke dripping with water and was quite deep in the city, it was obvious that her younger sister was more prone to revealing her flaws.

At least she was a proper psychologist nowadays, stabbing (hu) probe (You) Zhuang Mengmeng that was still very simple.

"She, she went out, she should be back before dinner tonight." Ye Lords froze and laughed, as for why he couldn't come back by then, to reason or something, it wasn't just make one up on the line?

"So it's a deal? I'll have someone get ready?"

"Yet." Zhuang Moxian slightly owed her body, detached in her politeness.

A tea time passed.

Those elders also approved their request for a visit.

There was no way, Ye Nantian in Lingnan Ye Clan was like similar to a national treasure like a panda, there must not be any more failures.

Even to enter the small building where he lives, he has to go through a security check.

Zhuang Moxie would not have put any murder weapon on her body since.

She's got a mobile killing machine with her - Mr. Tony, who can kill you with a sip of blood.

The Ye family's heritage was revealed at this time.

Although it is said to be a sick ward, but look around, basically do not see what medical equipment, even those doctors and nurses are not wearing white coats, but the ancient sitting doctor to wear plain robes.

The pine floors were waxed to look shiny and glossy without being slippery, and the old man lay on a special bamboo bed covered in soft, artificial imitation leather.

Directly across the wall there is a wall-mounted TV, next to some famous calligraphy, calligraphy in the word flowing, like a shock, through the majestic and atmospheric.

Seeing the inscription and seal underneath, a trace of shock flashed through Zhuang Mo Mo's pupils.

This one painting, I'm afraid it tops a villa outside.

"Take it back if you like."

"I have many more paintings like that anyway."

A weak voice full of love came from behind.

Zhuang Mo Mo turned around, the old man on the bed had woken up at some point, and was looking at her with narrowed eyes and a smile.

"How are you doing?"

Zhuang Mo Mo walked quickly to the old man's body and grabbed his hand.

Looking at the old man's gray face and the corners of his eyes that were covered with fine lines, her heart felt like it had been torn open, and sadness continued to well up, and that sadness spread inexorably upward, and her eyes became sour.

"I'm fine."

"Thinking that you're about to give birth, I didn't intend to tell you to know that I'm sick, but I didn't want Ah Ying, who took it upon himself to give you a direct invitation."

"Seeing that you look good, you've stayed well over at the Murong side of the family for the past month, haven't you? The weather over at Gusu Murong is especially good, earlier in the year I wanted to move my family over there."

As if thinking of the beauty of his youth, the light in the old man's eyes was no longer that dull and gray, but also had traces of color.

"Then when you are well, let's go together, and I've also engaged a marriage for the little one whose belly is far away."

"Oh?"

Seeing that the old man was interested, Zhuang Mo Mo then briefly told him about what happened to him in the Murong family.

"There's even such a thing?"

"Counterfeit by plastic surgery?"

The old master's jaw nearly fell off in shock, he thought that this impostor of their family was already very skillful in means, now it seems that if this person is black hearted, then he can't even stop it if he wants to, where there is a lower limit.

Seeing the old man in deep thought, Zhuang Mo Mo worried that he was worrying too much again, so she spoke out to comfort him.

"Real is real and fake is fake."

"That impostor ended up being so crazy that he couldn't take it himself and killed himself, and the family died completely, so it's true that all things have their retribution."

"You're right."

"Man does what man does, God sees what man sees."

The old master narrowed his eyes and darkly lowered his eyelids, which caused a layer of cold sweat to rise on Ye Lords, who sat on the side as a backdrop.

What does the old man mean by that?

Did he know what he was planning behind the scenes?

Or did he already know who had poisoned him and was waiting for that person to jump in voluntarily?

What a finethought!

"Lords, where's Moe?"

"Doesn't she even come to see her family when they're here?"

Sure enough, just as he was still pondering, the old man suddenly named him.

"Moe's out. Come back tonight."

Ye Lord took out what he had just said to Zhuang Mo Mo and repeated it again.

The old man was undeniable and listened without comment.

Feeling the rhythmic tapping under the bed, he stopped himself from talking, knowing that those watching the surveillance were already suspicious.

LOL.

That's why he didn't want to get Foamy involved, huh?

This family's addition to the family may seem scenic, but there are a lot of restrictions.

Especially at this juncture, the Ye family was in the process of transitioning towards the era of big data, and he didn't even dare to die.

"I'm a little tired, so you should go home early too."

"And don't ask the outside cook to do it, just eat in my courtyard, I'm taking medicine nowadays, and I can't eat those heavy food, you guys set up a table in the courtyard, or you can ask to smell the aroma."

"Father, this is not good, is it? What kind of person lets guests eat in the courtyard?"

"What's so bad about it? It's the snow that makes eating hot pot feel good, you don't understand, when I was young I loved snow the most, you know, seeing snow in Lingnan is almost as good as winning the lottery!"

"Ah Liao, you can't even be bad at this, can you? I'm a poisoned old man who can't even smell the aroma?"

"That's certainly not true."

Ye Lords said in succession.

A handsome face turned a bitter color.

His adoptive father had actually served him very well compared to those old men who were always trying to screw their daughters and give most of their property to nannies.

Basically, he would not create trouble for anyone. When he was not well, he would lie in bed and read, and when he was tired of reading, he would play chess.

Even the people who took care of him said that the old man was a very mild-tempered old man with an extraordinary temperament.

So, he wanted to, but he didn't dare and couldn't be decisive about this small request from his own father-in-law.

"Yes."

"Then I'll make the arrangements now."

"Remember to call Moe Moe." The old man added in a nonchalant manner.

"Good."

Ye Lord gritted his teeth and left with Zhuang Mo Mo.

After they left, the old man, as if he was really tired from talking too much, directly closed his eyes and didn't move.

When his breathing stabilized, the doctor who had been waiting in the corner came up and took his pulse, and only after seeing that everything was fine did he sign the duty roster.

The matter of the old master's poisoning really called the entire Ye family to be in danger from everyone!

***

Ye Lords went to find Zhuang Mengmeng to quarrel not to mention.

Zhuang Mo Mo directly sat down in the courtyard, and then asked for a pen and paper, and sat there to write.

Seeing her waving her long sleeves and plowing her brush with extreme concentration, the Ye family's servants couldn't help but slow down their footsteps, even their breathing was careful for fear of destroying this beauty.

Not to mention the fact that she had a beautiful man like that standing next to her.

The skin is snowy, the lips are red, and the white clothes are like an immortal.

"Madame's writing is getting better and better."

Tony praised as he ground it.

"Buddhist scriptures, always be more serious and respectful."

After writing another large sheet, Chuang Mo rubbed her wrist.

That's when Zhuang Mengmeng came in.

Looking at Zhuang Mo Mo's face that she couldn't even reach by relying on plastic surgery, she only felt that her own internal organs were on fire.

Those words of explanation just now were even forgotten.

The two pieces of lips up and down a stutter,"Aigoo, I say this is who ah, this is not my good sister, is not that do not crave glory and wealth? How come you're pregnant with such a big belly and still don't take a good rest, running around?"

"Tsk, why is this belly so round, it's a girl, right?"

Although Zhuang Mengmeng is a woman herself, she may have been poisoned too deeply by her own mother, and still has an inferiority complex in her bones, thinking that girls are inferior to boys, especially after watching the twisted Laws of Survival of the Mansions.

"First of all, you know who's the older sister and who's the younger one."

Chuang Mo Mo lowered her voice and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Secondly, to disappoint you, this is a boy for me, although, my husband would like her to be a daughter, there is no such thing as a boy or a girl being better in our family, my husband likes whatever is born to me."

"Also, I see that you seem to have gained weight again, Meng Meng, you're not pregnant, are you?"

Recently, Zhuang MoMo read some Chinese medicine into the devil, especially read those books in ancient times, said that those big families of the mother-in-law as long as through the appearance of the person to see, can judge whether the woman is pregnant.

Especially look at the face and waist, Chong Meng Meng ...

Seven or eight out of ten, I think.

"What are you babbling about!"

"How can I be pregnant!"

Zhuang Mengmeng retorted quickly, but Zhuang MoMo saw a touch of unnaturalness in it.

As for Ye Lords, they were extremely pale and their fingers were fisted, as if they were trying their best to hold back something.