Long meaning

In the early morning of the next day, before Mo Lingsu got up and dressed, someone knocked on the door, so he put on his clothes a few times, and went to open the door first. When the door opened, he saw Xie Yunchen standing at the door, holding some clothes in his hands. paper bag.

"Second Master Xie, what's the matter?" Mo Lingsu was a little surprised that Xie Yunchen would knock on his door early in the morning.

"I bought some breakfast, Mr. Mo can use it together!" Xie Yunchen said.

Mo Lingsu looked at Xie Yunchen meaningfully, and said after a while, "Okay!"

"Follow me!" Xie Yunchen turned around and left after finishing speaking, as if he didn't see the deep meaning in Mo Lingsu's eyes.

When Mo Lingsu followed Xie Yunchen to the dining hut, Xie Yunchen had already arranged the dishes, and when he saw Mo Lingsu coming in, he motioned for him to sit, and Mo Lingsu was not polite, and chose a low stool to sit on. "I'll trouble you, Second Young Master Xie, to do these trivial matters in person."

"Unfortunate times, it's a helpless move." While speaking, Xie Yunchen looked at the door, and saw Xie Wuwu coming in through the door. "Unintentionally, you're up, come and sit."

Xie Wuwu just stepped into the door and didn't move, his eyes were fixed on Mo Lingsu who was sitting in front of him.

"Win Wu." Mo Lingsu turned his head and saw Xie Wu Wu staring at him.

"Yeah!" With a soft reply, Xie Wuwu didn't expect that Xie Wuwu didn't just turn around and leave when he saw Mo Lingsu, but also walked to the small table, and found a seat far away from Mo Lingsu.

Under the table, Mo Lingsu's hand was holding the hem of his clothes, which was already a little wrinkled. The dignified son of the Mo family is not afraid of life and death, but at this moment, he suddenly felt more nervous. "No... no intention."

"It's fine if you don't want to sit at the same table with me, I'll change the place." Xie Wuwu said as soon as he said it, and he was really ready to get up and leave as soon as he finished speaking.

"No, no, no unwillingness." Mo Lingsu went to thank Xie Wuwu in a panic, but Xie Wuwu avoided him, and his hands froze there.

"Breakfast is still hot, Mr. Mo, let's use it first." A pair of chopsticks were just stuffed into Mo Lingsu's frozen hand. Mo Lingsu held it instinctively, and when he looked up, he saw Xie Yunchen's other hand The bowl of porridge being delivered.

"Thank you, Second Young Master." Mo Lingsu finished the porridge bowl, and he went down the steps, but the atmosphere in the room was weird for no reason.

"Use Wuwu, too." Xie Yunchen passed porridge for Mo Lingsu, then served a bowl for Xie Wuwu, and pushed Xie Wuwu back on the stool by the way.

A few people shared the porridge, and each was absorbed in using it, but none of them tasted like it. There was a steamed bun on the table, but no one used it, probably they all forgot about its existence.

After about a quarter of an hour, Xu Shi really didn't have any appetite, maybe he couldn't pretend he didn't feel the embarrassing atmosphere, they put down the bowls and chopsticks almost in unison, and Xie Yunchen was the first to break the silence. "Mr. Mo really helped me Xie Jiabao."

"Naturally!" Mo Ling said solemnly.

"Mr. Mo went to investigate the current situation of Xiejiabao last night. You should know that there are only a few people waiting for me, and there is no way to compete with them." Xie Yunchen said.

"Indeed." Mo Ling said solemnly.

"So how does Mr. Mo plan to help?" Xie Yunchen asked.

Mo Lingsu didn't answer immediately, but looked at Xie Yunchen meaningfully, just like the way he looked at him before. "Second Young Master Xie really has nothing to spare?"

Xie Yunchen smiled lightly. "Master Mo thinks I'm hiding my strength?"

"Very likely." Mo Ling said sullenly.

"The owner of the Xie family is a businessman, and there are not many powerful subordinates. I am the second son of the Xie family. Besides my father, the eldest brother is the head of the family. I... am just an idler." Xie Yunchen said.

"Then why did your father try his best to send you out instead of your elder brother?" Mo Ling asked sullenly.

"My elder brother..." Xie Yunchen hesitated to speak halfway through his words, with a painful expression on his face.

"Second brother, what's wrong with eldest brother?" Although Xie Wuwu has no affection for Xie Yunfeng, he is not a hard-hearted person who doesn't care about his life or death.

"Brother is arrogant and arrogant, one leg is crippled, I don't know..." Xie Yunchen couldn't continue talking here, and the pain on his face was even worse.

"Qin disaster?" Mo Ling asked sullenly.

"Qin Fu?" Xie Yunchen thought for a while. "Is that the person we fought against that day?"

"Yes, he is their leader, named Qin Fu." Mo Ling said solemnly.

"Brother was injured in his hands." Xie Yunchen said.

"Speaking of which, I never asked you, why did Qin Fu attack Xie Jiabao?" Mo Lingsu said.

"I don't know, I only know that about two months ago, my father suddenly asked me, my eldest brother, and Uncle Meng to..." Before Xie Yunchen finished speaking, he looked at Xie Wuwu who was aside.

"Arrange me to go to Mo's Village and steal the Zangfeng Sword." Xie Wuwu had almost figured out the matter before, and the matter was said to be calm, but what happened in Mo's Village flashed through his mind, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

"So, it's really Xie Jiabao's fault that I was hunted all the way back from Huainan to Jiangnan?" Mo Lingsu said with a half-smile.

"I don't know about this. Uncle Meng and elder brother arranged the things ahead, and I'm just responsible for meeting Wuwu." When it came to this, Xie Yunchen felt a little embarrassed in line with the current situation.

"Okay, the past has become an old thing, there is no need to mention it again, you can continue to talk about it later." Mo Lingsu also knew what was being said at this time, and the conversation might not go on.

"Later, when I took back the Zangfeng Sword from Mo's Village, those people were like prophets. They came to Xiejiabao to ask for the sword that day. Only then did I know that my father was coerced by those people to find the Zangfeng Sword." Xie Yunchen said.

"What is the reason for Master Xie to fall into their hands?" Mo Ling asked solemnly.

"I really don't know about this. Even if my father wasn't a good person in his life, he never did evil. What excuses would he have to spend so much trouble on stealing other people's things? .” Xie Yunchen said.

"Life is at risk." Mo Ling said solemnly.

"You mean they threatened father with murder?" Xie Yunchen said in shock.

"It's very possible, and it may not only be his own life, but also the entire Xie family." Mo Lingsu said.

"Then I've already got the Zangfeng Sword back, why are they still attacking Xiejiapu?" Xie Yunchen frowned, speaking very fast, obviously he had been thinking about saying this for a long time, and he was still looking straight at Mo Lingsu while speaking .

"Because that Zangfeng sword is fake." Before Mo Lingsu could speak, Xie Wuwu who was beside him spoke first.

"But didn't you say it was true?" Xie Yunchen looked at Xie Wuwu in surprise.

"The Zangfeng sword has a great reputation. There have been many people who have stolen it over the years, but no one has seen the real Zangfeng sword." Mo Ling said solemnly.

"So you got a sword and told others that it was a Zangfeng sword. Later people came to steal it, but it was also a fake sword." Xie Wuwu said.

"Although that sword is not a Zangfeng sword, it is also a precious sword." Mo Lingsu looked at Xie Wuwu innocently and said.

"Actually, the real Zangfeng sword is also in the furnace." Xie Wuwu completely ignored Mo Lingsu's eyes, with his usual expressionless face.

"I gave it to you, but you didn't want it." Mo Lingsu said helplessly.

"Yes, after all, I'm still ignorant." Xie Wuwu laughed at himself. "Actually, you already knew that I stayed in Mojiazhuang for another purpose!"

"Yes, I know." Mo Lingsu did not deny this matter.

"Then why didn't you expose me?" Xie Wuwu frowned, but he was thinking in his heart that if he had exposed him earlier, maybe there would not have been many follow-up things.

"If I expose you, you will leave..." Mo Lingsu's words ended here, and his eyes were full of helplessness that he could not control himself.

Ever since Mo Lingsu looked at Xie Wuwu again, Xie Wuwu had already turned his face elsewhere, and all of these fell into Xie Yunchen's eyes, but who noticed the emotional changes in his eyes, he didn't want to face it, so he could only talk about the topic Cited backwards. "Then what is Mr. Mo's plan for the future?"

Mo Lingsu stared at Xie Wuwu for a while, but no one looked back at him, so he obeyed Xie Yunchen's words. "I have sent a letter to Mojiazhuang, and there should be news today."

"Mojiazhuang is also mainly engaged in business. Even if it is stronger than Xiejiabao, how can it compete with that Qin disaster?" Xie Yunchen said.

"The merits of Qin's misfortune are unfathomable. Mojiazhuang is indeed not good, but there is one person who may be able to do it, or he can tell us how to do it." After Mo Lingsu finished speaking, he continued to look at Xie Wuwu, only to see Xie Wuwu getting up and getting ready leave. "No intention."

"I've finished talking, I'm going back to my room first, if I want to save my adoptive father, I have to heal my injuries first." Xie Wuwu said without turning his head.

"Then Wuwu will go back first. Today I went to get some wound medicine, and I will send it to Wuwu later." Xie Yunchen said.

"Thank you, Second Brother." After finishing the last sentence, Xie Wuwu had disappeared around the corner.

After leaving the hut, Xie Wuwu went directly to his room, saying that it was true that he wanted to recuperate from his injuries, but more often he avoided Mo Lingsu, the longer he was with him, the more he talked, and he found that the initial love for him in his heart The less rejection there is, the feeling of being out of control, which makes Xie Wuwu a little scared.