Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Around 10 p.m., the cell phone on the table rang.

Caller ID: Uncle.

That is Wan Yihan.

You must know that Wan Zexi used to refer to Wan Yihan as his full name, and she didn't know when. She gradually recognized this uncle in her heart, and the comment was changed to uncle.

Wan Zexi wiped the dripping ends of her hair with a white towel, and sat directly on the bed. She squinted slightly as she looked at the screen display. What was Wan Yihan doing on the phone at this time?

Is there something wrong with Wanjia?

Thinking about it, she wiped her head with one hand, took the mobile phone on the table with the other hand, and connected the call.

Hello? There was a trace of impatience in the low and hoarse voice.

It's so late, uncle still calls his nephew? she asked casually.

Wan Yihan: Do me a favor.

Wan Zexi paused in wiping her head. She seemed to have thought of something. She smiled slowly: That's incredible. I didn't expect you to beg your nephew one day.

Wan Yihan said calmly: Stop talking nonsense, do you want to help or not?

Wan Zexi clicked her tongue inwardly, Of course - help! She said with a smile.

Wan Yihan's eyebrows were cold, but a smile flashed in his eyes: I will help you deal with the people here. Including Wan He and Qin Yun.

Wan Zexi was a little surprised. She said with a half-smile, Are you so generous?

I'm afraid this favor is related to someone, right?

I have to say that when it comes to other people's feelings, our Wan Ye has an inexplicable emotional intelligence.

Seeing that Wan Yihan stopped talking, she asked slowly: Is there anything else?

Wan Yihan said nothing.

If nothing happens, I'll hang up.

Just when she was about to press the hang-up button, Wan Yihan suddenly spoke: You have to be careful about that Bai Muxi, that Wan Qingxue seems to be in Country M as well.

Hearing this, Wan Zexi raised his eyebrows. He didn't seem too surprised. After all, Wang Qingxue was still Bai Muxi's man. It didn't matter that he followed her, but what she couldn't figure out was why Wan Qingxue wanted to get close. Instead of thinking like this, she might as well think about what else Bai Muxi wants to do.

There wasn't much going on here, but the atmosphere over there at the Moss house was very depressing and heavy.

Useless thing! Mozong was so angry that he was furious.

Trash, trash, if Mo Yu ran away, even you ladies would be disappointed.

Mo Si Hong and others remained silent, because no matter which one of them spoke at this time, they might hit the muzzle of a gun. This was the first time they had seen Mo Si Hong so angry after Mo Si Hong's accident. .

The housekeeper was not impatient and said: Master, please be patient. Miss Yao must have gone to find that wild boy. As long as we find that wild boy, we will naturally find Miss Yao. As for Mo Yu, as long as they still return In this territory, we can naturally find a way to make them obedient.

What the butler said was very reasonable. After so many years, the butler could still guess what Mo Sizong was thinking. He knew that the old man was not angry about these things, but because of Mo Yu's behavior at the banquet. He couldn't help but think of that time. Young Master Hong is against the master.

He is also the only Master Hong whom I can truly love.

Although he had some prejudices against Mo Yu who grew up outside, as someone who grew up watching Master Hong, he had to admit that at some point, in some aspects or in the way he handled things, that Everyone looks very much like Mr. Hong when he was young.

Recently, in addition to studying, I have also been busy with new books. I am too busy.