Everyone under the tree was stunned. Someone pushed the silver-haired old lady.

"Mrs. Mo, wake up."

Everyone pushed it several times and finally had to believe this fact.

"I'm really out of breath."

"Quick! Inform Mo Fushou and call his parents!"

Everyone was in a panic, and someone asked Ruan Xia.

"Little girl, how did you tell?"

Ruan Xia could see the aura of death just by taking a glance.

She didn't dare speak out for fear of scaring the villagers.

"I'm a Taoist. I just calculated that there will be joys and funerals in the village, and I happened to see the scene of the old lady's death."

The villagers immediately became excited.

"It's so accurate, little girl! This old lady Mo is seventy-seven years old this year. She is really a long-lived person."

When Xiu Qi encounters a calamity, the old lady must always do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and she walks in such a peaceful way. This is a great blessing.

Brother Yong stepped forward.

"This young lady is very powerful. She is a guest of my house."

"Oh, Dayong, you actually have such a great friend, and you are so good-looking. Are you married? Do you want to talk about marriage here..."

Before Ruan Xia could reply, Mo Tingye had already stood like a wall in front of him and the old villager.

"No need, we have other things to do."

After Mo Tingye finished speaking, he pulled her in one direction.

The pace was very fast, and Brother Yong had to trot behind to keep up.

Yuan Qi laughed and followed behind.

My CEO is really jealous, his domineering attitude is really cute.

Ruan Xia's wrist hurt from his pinching, and he shook it hard.

"What are you doing? Although I was engaged in my last life, I am free in this life."

Mo Tingye pulled Ruan Xia over again and exerted all his strength.

Ruan Xia immediately thought about him and leaned over.

Mo Tingye put his hands on her waist, turned around, and Ruan Xia's back was leaning against the tree trunk.

"Then you're not allowed to go on a blind date."

Ruan Xia looked at Mo Tingye's eyes, which were wet and covered with a layer of moisture.

Those eyes were like an ocean.

There is no end in sight.

After the two looked at each other quietly for a few seconds, Mo Tingye suddenly woke up.

He lowered his head in embarrassment.

"It didn't hurt you."

Ruan Xia's face also turned red. At that moment, she suddenly had an idea.

Did he hold her so intimately in his previous life?

Just thinking about it made my whole face burn.

"Brother Yong, I'm going to starve to death. Let's go quickly."

Ruan Xia escaped and ran straight to the house on the hill.

As soon as you enter the hospital, you can smell the aroma of rice.

"Show, I brought my friend back."

A peasant woman with a round figure and fair complexion wears a headscarf and holds a spatula in her hand.

He laughed happily when he saw everyone.

This face is really prosperous!

Even if she does nothing, everything in this family will get better and better. Brother Yong is really lucky.

Mrs. Yong stepped forward to greet her.

"Oh, look at me, I don't know what you city people like to eat. I've cooked four dishes and it's not enough for us to cook again!"

Brother Yong and Sister Yong are equally honest and enthusiastic.

Welcoming everyone into the house, they saw food already placed on the table.

After Ruan Xia washed her hands, she sat down expectantly.

"Then I'm not welcome!"

The aroma of each dish was different. She moved her index fingers and immersed herself in the rice.

I finished two bowls of rice before stopping.

When she looked up, she saw Mrs. Yong looking at her with a smile.

"This girl looks small and has a good appetite. My sister-in-law will give you another bowl."

Ruan Xia waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, no, I'm really full. Thank you, sister-in-law."

She glanced at Mo Tingye, who had been working out all year round and controlled his rice intake extremely accurately, down to the gram.

Today I accidentally cooked a whole bowl of rice.

This peasant dish captured Mo Tingye's tongue.

After dinner, Brother Yong suggested taking everyone around the village.

Since Mo Tingye had a conference call, the tour group consisted of Yong Ge, Yuan Qi and others.

Because of his handsome appearance, he would always attract curious glances when walking in the village.

There are some children among them.

As soon as we reached the main road in the village, the sound of car horns suddenly filled the sky.

A black luxury car started, causing waves of dust to rise wherever it passed, and everyone unconsciously covered their mouths and noses.

"Damn it, Mo Qiang makes a lot of noise every time he comes back."

Ruan Xia waited for the dust to clear before looking over.

A queue of cars snaked upwards, heading towards the houses higher up.

Brother Yong explained on the side.

"This is the son of Mrs. Mo who passed away just now. He made a fortune doing business in the city. He is the richest family here."

Ruan Xia listened quietly and saw many people getting out of the car. The leader burst into tears as soon as he entered the house.

Brother Yong glanced up.

"No matter how much money you have, what's the use? If your son is thrown to his mother, he won't take him to the city."

This is indeed a bit strange.

Generally, those who are rich in business buy a house in the city and then move their whole family.

Judging from the appearance of this luxury car, it is definitely not ordinary wealthy.

He didn't pick up his family, which was really heartless.

Ruan Xia suddenly had no good impression of this Mo Qiang.

After several people circled the village, they returned to the entrance of the village.

Seeing several old ladies whom I had met at noon talking together, their expressions were very serious.

Brother Yong stepped forward to say hello.

"Aunts, have you had your meal?"

An old lady was about to reply when she saw Ruan Xia and stood up immediately.

"Hey, I finally met this girl, otherwise I would have wanted to go to Yuzi's house to find you."

Ruan Xia was stunned for a moment, why are you looking for her?

You don’t really want to introduce me to a blind date!

She took a step back and the enthusiastic old lady grabbed her hand.

"Girl, since you can pinch and count, can you do the math for me, old lady?"

Ruan Xia could tell what he was thinking at a glance.

"Grandma, fortune telling does not count life span."

One sentence blocked the old lady's unspoken words.

The old ladies next to him were also chattering and stopped talking to each other.

The three of them were about to walk to Brother Yong's house when suddenly a black car stopped in front of them and blocked the road.

Brother Yong stretched out his hand to stop them, protecting Ruan Xia from behind.

"Do you know how to drive? I didn't see anyone!"

The passenger door of the car opened, and a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses got out with a briefcase in his hand.

Yuan Qi looked at it.

"Hey, let's go together."

Ruan Xia almost didn't laugh.

The man's eyes glanced around everyone and then landed on Ruan Xia.

"Are you the one who saw the death of the old lady?"

Brother Yong stepped forward and grabbed the man's collar.

"Be respectful!"

Ruan Xia patted Brother Yong on the shoulder.

"It's okay, let him talk."

After the man was released, he straightened his clothes and looked unconvinced.

"We, Mr. Mo, have invited you, so don't be disrespectful!"

Brother Yong swung his huge fist.

"Mo Qiang is nothing! See if I don't teach you a lesson!"

Brother Yong's fist was about to fall, but Ruan Xia caught it firmly.

"Brother Yong, please tell me if you have something to say."

She didn't want to make the matter a big deal. After all, this was Mo Tingye's hometown.

A good reputation is still needed.

"What does your boss want from me?"

Ruan Xia looked at the oily secretary coldly.

"My boss wants to ask you something. If you come up, I will be rewarded with a lot of money."

Have money to make?

That's fine. She needs money to build a resort now.

"Let's go, take my friends with me."

Ruan Xiala opened the door and got in, and the three of them crowded in the back seat.

The car soon drove to a yard.

I saw that the decoration here was very different, much better than the private houses below, and there were many household appliances.

It's enough to see that some thought was put into it.

The secretary led them through the door, facing a living room.

She walked over and saw the person in the middle, her face instantly darkened.

This person?

The person being watched turned his head and met her eyes.

He was an old man who looked to be in his sixties. He was wearing casual clothes, but he didn't look like a boss.

Ruan Xia didn't say anything and quietly walked forward.

The old man in front of him said:

"Master Ruan, I have long admired your name."