Don't Provoke Princess

"I need his blood to know where he is." Mo Xiaoyun thought for a while and had to board his own ship.    

    

Mu Qingqing stared at the road ahead in frustration. "At this time, I can't even find him. Where can I find his blood?"    

    

Mo Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment. Then, he remembered that he still had a portion of Mu Yichen's blood here.    

    

"Master, I have it, I have Brother Wu steel's blood." Mo Xiaoyun took out his schoolbag and took out two test tubes, both of which were filled with blood.    

    

"When did you draw Yichen's blood and so much blood?" Mu Qingqing was slightly surprised. She couldn't remember letting Mo Xiaoyun take Mu Yichen's blood.    

    

"About this …" Mo Xiaoyun stuck his tongue out in embarrassment.    

    

"First, I have to find someone. Little guy, what tools do you need?" After learning about Mo Xiaoyun's special ability, Mo Xiaohe was no longer surprised and prepared to help him find someone.    

    

"I need you to stop the car." Mo Xiaoyun was holding two test tubes that were filled with blood. For a moment, he couldn't tell which one was the real one, so he had to try both of them.    

    

The car stopped steadily on the mountain road. Mo Xiaohe got off the car and opened Mo Xiaoyun's car door, wanting to hear his plan.    

    

"Stop looking, I still can't understand him. He has his own methods." Mu Qingqing didn't turn around at all. That was Mo Xiaoyun's way of doing things, and she couldn't help him at all.    

    

Mo Xiaoyun staggered for a while, then said to Mu Qingqing: "Master, I need to go back to Longmen Desert Sect."    

    

"You want to use the tracking device on the ship?" Mu Qingqing immediately understood.    

    

"Well, I can't find anyone without that." At this moment, Mo Xiaoyun was secretly glad that he did something useful in the past three thousand years on Earth.    

    

"How about this, I'll go to Z Province first, and you go back to Zhaoxi City with Xiaoyun." Mu Qingqing took a glance at the winding mountain road and immediately made her decision.    

    

Mo Xiaohe walked around to the front passenger side of the car and used his key to lock Mu Qingqing's car door.    

    

He opened his mouth slowly and said: "In the wilderness, Mu Family is not something to be embarrassed about. Stay obediently in the carriage and return with us to Zhaoxi City."    

    

After locking the car door, Mo Xiaohe got into the driver's seat. Mu Qingqing glared at him.    

    

"Master, you'll be in danger by yourself. Once we get home, we'll be able to find Brother Wu steel on the ship. Don't worry too much." Mo Xiaoyun put the remaining blood back into his backpack.    

    

Mo Xiaohe started the car, but his phone rang. He pressed the answer button.    

    

"Kid, are you tired of living?" Mo Liming's voice came from the other end of the phone. It didn't sound friendly at all.    

    

"Dad." Mo Xiaohe shouted.    

    

"Get the hell back here. Bring your brother and sister as well." Mo Liming was currently standing outside Mu Family door on the phone. He would turn his head from time to time to check if Mu Anren and the others were there.    

    

"On his way back." Mo Xiaohe said succinctly.    

    

"It's getting more and more unruly. This is your family's matter, how can you meddle so casually?" Mo Liming shouted angrily into the phone.    

    

However, he had already hung up.    

    

Mu Qingqing had heard the contents of the call clearly, and she immediately felt guilty.    

    

"Hug …" Mu Qingqing pursed her lips.    

    

"There's no need to say anything to apologize. I'll seriously consider it if you hug me." Mo Xiaohe waved his hand and stepped on the accelerator.    

    

Mu Qingqing's face instantly turned red. He was so shameless, how could he be so thick-skinned!    

    

"My face is still very precious in the company." Mo Xiaohe shamelessly said.    

    

"..."    

    

As expected, he was shameless and invincible!    

    

In the Mu Family living room, Mu Anren was full of smiles as he toasted Mo Liming.    

    

"Old Mo, it's all because of you that I, Mu Anren, am able to have my day today." Mu Anren put his hand on Mo Liming's shoulder and said with a sincere tone while holding the bottle of white wine.    

    

"Old comrade, don't say such things." Mo Liming clinked glasses with him and took a sip of white wine.    

    

Mu Anren shook his index finger, "You don't understand. What kind of ups and downs have I not experienced in the past decade? But who would really pull me over? Everyone said that it was easy to add flowers to a flower, but hard to provide coal in the middle of a snowstorm. Old Mo, this piece of charcoal you gave me can warm my heart for life! "Of all my business friends, you are the only one who truly wants to help me."    

    

"Bro, let's not talk about this." Bro, let's not talk about this. Mo Liming added some wine to Mu Anren. The reason he helped Mu Anren was all because of that kid at home.    

    

"Speaking of which, I'm ashamed. I've been around for so many years, but I haven't been able to make a name for myself. Old Mo, how long do you think I'll have to work so hard to catch up to half of you?" Mu Anren was a bit drunk, but he still had some consciousness. However, when he looked at Mo Liming, he became absent-minded.    

    

"Anren, what do you want?" Mo Liming was pretty good at drinking, so he was very aware of it at the moment.    

    

"I want to expand the company! Become strong! so that my employees will never have to worry about losing their jobs. " The wine bottle in Mu Anren's right hand knocked on the table. When he said that, his attitude was firm.    

    

"In the business world, your goal is not wrong, but people are different." Mo Liming shook his head and smacked his lips.    

    

"No." Mu Anren shook his head. As long as I work hard enough and work hard enough, I believe that by the time I am fifty years old, I will be able to turn A City upside down! "    

    

"Like I said, I'm different from you. "At most, I'm just a hoarder. You're different, you're a craftsman and a carpenter." Mo Liming said humbly.    

    

"Old Mo, this is fake. Who doesn't know that the wine from the Mo family manor is the best in the market?" Mu Anren laughed happily. Mo Liming was too modest with his words.    

    

"You'll know how precious your craftsmanship is when the Mu'an Furniture really goes to the rest of the world." Mo Liming patted his shoulder and said sincerely.    

    

"Then what's your heart at Mo family's Manor? Jiu Xin? "Hahaha …" Mu Anren joked.    

    

"The manor holds twenty-one thousand six hundred people in stock. Every year, they sell wine from thirty-one countries around the world. I only have one guarantee, and that is never to be mixed with water. This is probably what happened to Jiu Xin. " Mo Liming said confidently.    

    

Wu Tie nodded his head and thought about his words slowly. He had learned something in the end. Mo Xiaohe was very concerned about alcohol and data as well.    

    

"Anren, don't drink." Seeing that he couldn't sit still, Su Cuiyun tried to persuade him. Aunt Qiong was back for the new year, and she didn't want to be spat on by Mu Anren.    

    

Mu Anren frowned. He then turned his head and started to vomit, coincidentally spitting all over Su Cuiyun's body.    

    

Su Cuiyun backed up two steps. Her frown deepened as she turned around and walked towards the toilet.    

    

Ren Xinru was speechless. Were they really a couple? He had too much to drink and vomited. Wasn't this the first time he took care of Mu Anren? Su Cuiyun had actually left to deal with him first.    

    

"Mo Liming helped Mu Anren up and gave him a pat on the back." "Go ahead and puke, it'll be great if you puke."    

    

Mu Anren vomited all over the ground and waited for a long time for Su Cuiyun to come and clean up.    

    

"Aunt Qiong." Mu Anren shouted towards the kitchen.    

    

"Liming, is he calling us auntie?" "It's the new year and I'm already resting." Ren Xinru reminded him.    

    

Mo Liming sighed helplessly. He looked back at the direction Su Cuiyun left in and estimated that she would probably ignore Mu Anren for the time being.    

    

"Sit still, I'll clean up." Mo Liming stood up and looked around for a broom. Coincidentally, Uncle Jiu also went out, without any help from Mu Family. This round of drinks made Mo Liming very tired.    

    

Mu Anren waved his hand, but his stomach was feeling uncomfortable again, so he couldn't care less about Mo Liming.    

    

After searching for a while, Mo Liming finally found a broom on the balcony. He hasn't done this job for at least ten years, and he hasn't touched a broom for over ten years. This was the first time.    

    

"Let me do it." Ren Xinru looked left and right. This Su Cuiyun was really unkind, not even caring about her husband.    

    

"Xinru, take a seat." Everyone in the family knew that Ren Xinru was a bit of a germaphobe, so how could they let her do this work?    

    

Thus, Mo Liming honestly cleaned up the filth on the floor and went to look for a mop. After he finished picking up the dust, he heard the sound of high heels stamping on the floor.    

    

"Ah, how can I accept this? How can I let you all help me sweep the floor!" Su Cuiyun walked down the stairs with small steps and a smile on her face.    

    

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Mo Liming waved his hand.    

    

Ren Xinru was not as calm as Mo Liming. At this moment, she was especially annoyed with Su Cuiyun. He then glared at her unhappily.    

    

This was really interesting. Her husband vomited, but she acted as if nothing had happened. She first went up to change into a set of clean clothes, waiting for the guests to clean up the place before coming out.    

    

Su Cuiyun sat back down at the table, while Mu Anren leaned back in his chair as his mind spun.    

    

"Mrs. Mu, you should take him to wash up and change his clothes." Ren Xinru couldn't stand it any longer, so she reminded Su Cuiyun.    

    

Su Cuiyun looked at her, smiled at Mo Liming, and said, "Brother Liming, I'm so sorry. I'm too weak to support him. Could you please take him to the bathroom? I'll go up and find him a clean set of clothes."    

    

Ren Xinru's expression suddenly changed. She was still an inch ahead of herself?    

    

"Okay." Just when Mo Liming was about to nod and agree, Ren Xinru grabbed Mo Liming's wrist. I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell my husband that our relatives are still looking for us. Mrs. Mu, I'm really sorry. We have to hurry over. We'll come visit you another day.    

    

Mo Liming tilted his head and looked at Ren Xinru blankly. However, he still didn't dare to refute his wife's words.    

    

"Hey, why are you leaving now?" The smile on Su Cuiyun's face froze. She didn't want to serve Mu Anren. I wonder where that damn girl Mu Qingqing went!    

    

"Sit down a little longer." Brother Liming, look at me, I can't lift Anren at all. " Lili was a little depressed. They were clearly asking Mo Liming for help, but the couple refused?