Mo Jun night eyes a folded "you tell me what happened today, Aly?"

"Master!"
"I want all the surveillance cameras in the hotel. Don’t pull."
"Yes!"
Gu Yi looked at the man and gave an order. I couldn’t say how surprised I was. Maybe Master Mo died in something else.
At this moment, without saying a word from beginning to end, Mo Anyan suddenly said, "If there is something else hidden in dad’s death, then I swear by Mo Anyan’s Mohist reputation that I will make life worse than death."
Aly quickly left and disappeared into the night.
The old housekeeper brought everything together today.
Gu Yi listened to his heart more and more, but he looked up and found that the veins stood out on the man’s face just burst out and there was a murderous cold all over him.
She was afraid that he would be impulsive and quickly held his hand and whispered, "Tsukiyomi ikuto, the truth has not been found out yet, so we can’t be so impulsive."
Mo Jun looked at him at night without saying a word.
Quiet again in the mourning hall.
As time went by, everyone was immersed in sadness.
For a long time, Fu Yunfei said, "It is necessary to send out the news that Grandpa Mo died. There will be many people coming and it will be very late. Let’s rest."
No one answered and no one left.
Chapter 192 Everything is arranged by God.
Fu Yunfei said long sigh export gas "meaning you go to sleep for a while"
"No, I’m with him."
Italy shook her head. At this time, she didn’t want to leave this man for a second.
He is so sad that he can’t help himself. companionship is the only thing she can do.
Fu Yunfei shook his head. "I’m going outside to smoke with cigarettes."
Section 45
Mo Jun waited for him to reach out and hold the meaning hand at night and looked at her fundus blue judo "going to sleep"
"Don’t let me accompany you."
"Hey!" The man calmly uttered a word.
Gu Yi’s tears failed to live up to expectations and came like a flood of broken banks.
Tsukiyomi ikuto!’
Gu meaning tightly around his waist, in fact, she doesn’t know what to say orally, but she feels distressed at this man.
Grandpa Mo is like a lighthouse in his heart. He wants the lighthouse to remain, and his heart is stable.
Now there must be someone in his heart who can fill it and wait for it to heal itself slowly.
"Go to sleep, I’ll smoke outside, too." The man was deeply sad.
Meaning obedient nodded and gently pushed his floor.
In the bedroom, Azeri slept soundly and gently lay beside him. When he closed his eyes, it turned out that it was the master’s usual style and he couldn’t sleep.
Her heart seemed to be choked by a sponge. She simply put on a dress and went to the window. When she looked up, she saw the shadow. Two tall men stood side by side and secretly had cigarette butts at their fingertips.
Meaning gently knock your head on the glass and your eyes fall on one of the figures with gentle eyes.
"Do you think it will be him?" Shuying Fuyunfeikou
Mo Jun spit out a smoke ring at night and said coldly, "I hope that if he were me, I would treat him humanely."
Fu Yunfei eyebrows a wrinkly tightness in the smoke a mouthful of way "day news released the whole B city earthquake three earthquake Mohs there you want to be more heart"
"I will"
Mo Jun knew that he didn’t have time to immerse himself in sadness at night. Grandpa left and left. He wanted to find out the truth and let Mo Shi make a stable transition at the same time.
"Qin Fan just called and asked me to say my condolences for him."
"How is he?"
"He is also overwhelmed. Things there are very difficult and not so easy."
Mojun Nighthawk’s eyes glowed with sharp light. "If he hasn’t solved the problem there, let’s help him in the past."