Chapter 680: The origin of the Li family and the Mu family

  Chapter 680 The origin of the Li family and the Mu family
  Shang Yu followed the rim of the cup and looked towards Shang Zonghai. He pursed his thin lips, put down the teacup and asked deeply, "You didn't seem to say just now why Jing Yilan wanted to send Qiaoqiao to Li's house."
  Shang Zonghai glanced at him and touched the Buddha beads on his wrist. It took a long time to explain:
Li Guangming’s father is the housekeeper of Mu’s family. You can take the time to ask the girl if she has never seen her grandparents since she was a child.

  The man raised his eyebrows lightly, waiting for his next words.
Shang Zonghai sighed uncomfortably, "I heard Yilan mentioned that the eldest son of the old housekeeper of Li suffered an accidental death in Mu's house that year. Soon he sent the other two sons Li Guangming and Li Guangmao back. In his hometown of Nanyang, his brother helped raise him."
  He took a sip of tea and added: "If we hadn't given away the Li family brothers, now... there would be no Li family in Nanyang."
  Shang Yu looked down at the tea cup on the table, no wonder the Li family and his wife were extremely humble and respectful to his father.
  Jing Yilan sent Qiaoqiao to the Li family to raise her back then, so she would not treat them badly.
  Otherwise, the family background of Li Guangming and Duan Shuyuan alone would not have been the richest man for so many years.
  ……
  Eleven o'clock in the morning, Palma International Airport.
  A slender figure wearing ordinary overalls and a plaid shirt jumped to the customs.
  She also wears a little felt hat on her head, and she straddles a small brown cloth bag diagonally, looking like a young energetic young man from a distance.
  This person, Mo Jue.
  She stopped at the customs counter, took out from her pocket, grabbed a passport and handed it over.
  The customs officer turned over, but did not find the visa page. They just prepared to put the seal prohibiting entry, and Luo Yu whispered in Pama’s local language and so on.
  She stepped forward and glanced at Mo Jue, who was spinning around, and then showed the rare gold diamond card to the staff at the counter.
  The other party got up instantly when he saw the card, and bowed, apart from anything else, he picked up the stamp in the mirror and stamped it on Mo Jue's new passport extremely quickly.
  Mo Jue took back his passport, touched the ink marks left by the seal with his fingertips, and occasionally looked up at the falling rain, full of aura.
"follow me."
  In addition to exposing a hint of smoke in front of Li Qiao, Luo Yu treats other people in a rigid and cold manner.
  Mojue stood still, looked around, saw the sign of the bathroom, and was ready to slip past.
  Song Tiezi said that her ancestor asked her to come to Parma.
  And the woman in front of her, she didn't know her.
  Walking on the edge of danger all the year round, I don’t feel that my instinct is always on guard.
  Luoyu took two steps forward, and when she turned her head, she saw her sneaking movement, sneered, stepped forward, picked up Mojue's collar, and walked out the door.
   "Hey, what are you doing..."
  Luo Yu watched her thin figure, and warned in a low voice, "Don’t make any noise, Madam asked me to come."
  Mo felt that both hands were still scratching the back of his head, and the struggling was unabated, "I don't know your wife, you let me go."
  "Do you not know your ancestor?"
  Don’t feel motionless, grabbing the small cloth bag tightly and moving forward with broken steps, "Really your ancestor asked you to come?"
  Luoyu didn't want to explain, took out the phone from his pocket, and pressed a voice.
  Mo Jue, listen to Luoyu, don’t run around, wait for me to go back.
  This recording was sent by Li Qiao in the detention room.
   Mo Jue heard her familiar voice, grabbed the phone that she had taken Luoyu very quickly in her hand, and nodded again and again, "Okay, I'm obedient, when will you come back, ancestor?"
  Luo Yu looked at Mo Jue with a word, surely it was Mo Jue, an internationally renowned thief, and not a little fool?
  Can't tell that it is a WeChat voice?
  Luoyu pulled Mojue to the parking lot, opened the door of the back seat and let her get in the car.
  Mo Jue got into the carriage, and just as he sat firmly, Luo Yu followed in and opened his hand to her, "Give me the passport."
   "Oh." Mo Jue was very obedient, took out his passport and offered it with both hands, "Sister, why didn't the ancestor come to pick me up in person, is she busy?"
  Luo Yu took Mo Jue's passport and opened it, a little surprised.
  It is written in Chinese, Mo Jue.
  Mo Jue and Mo Jue have the same pronunciation, but their identities have changed drastically.
  At least, no one will treat her as a habitual criminal.
  The car drove all the way back to Piper’s Manor. On the way, Luoyu answered the phone.
   "Boss."
  "……"
   "Well, I have received it, now take her back to the manor."
  "……"
   "Don't worry, I have arranged it properly, and the mobile phone has been sent there. The police officer in charge of the detention room is ours, so I won't be embarrassed by Madam."
  The detention room?
   embarrassed?
  Mojue heard these words, and his heart lifted up.
  She put her hands on her arms, her big eyes were filled with worry and doubt, "Sister, why is she in the detention room?"
  Liuyu put the phone away and explained patiently: "Something has happened, it will be resolved soon."
  Mo Jue frowned, twisted and leaned toward the door, took out the phone from the small cloth bag, and quickly operated his fingers on the keyboard.
  The carriage was quiet for a long time, and Luoyu couldn’t help but glanced at her curiously, "What are you doing?"
  Mojue didn't speak, and his expression was extremely serious with the corners of his lips pressed.
  After a while, she clutched her belly and started humming,
Sister, my stomach hurts, I can’t hold it anymore.

  Luoyu had never been in contact with Mo Jue, and didn't understand her personality. At first sight, she was a clever little boy.
  She kicked the front driver’s seat with her toe, "Find a mall."
  Three minutes later, the car stopped on the side road of the mall, Mo Jue pushed the car door and smoked... and ran in.
  Luo Yu followed her in stride, and then entered the revolving door of the mall, and the people disappeared.
  Fuck.
What is    doing?
  Luo Yu looked around blankly, never encountered such a weird situation.
  The voice sent by Li Qiao just reminded her to keep Mojue’s passport away, in case she ran back to Nanyang to make trouble.
  It’s all right now, the passport is here, and the person is lost.
  Luoyu grabbed her short hair irritably, looked around again, and went to the men’s bathroom with her face stretched.
  What kind of attribute is this? Run faster than rabbits.
  ……
  At the same time, Li Qiao, who was sitting in the independent detention room, hacked into the police station system with her mobile phone while eating fruit, and patiently searched for information about Mu's family.
  It stands to reason that the former site of Mu’s family has always been under the jurisdiction of the old city district.
  The record file should be the most comprehensive.
  But the information in the system and about Mu's family is blank.
  Li Qiao looked at the few messages, closed her eyes and exited the system.
  She now has reason to suspect that in the Mu family’s tragedy that year, apart from the family’s cooperation, there are even more senior figures who have become the umbrella of this group of people.
  The first blue-blooded nobleman, regardless of power and status, ranks above other families.
   is sharp and sharp, no one is better than others.
   also cannot escape the law of prosperity.
  (End of this chapter)