Carry a sign-in system with you

Chapter 153

"You are?" Mo Jingyi turned around and looked at the black man not far away.

The black here does not mean that this person is black, but that this person is dressed in black from head to toe, black hat, sunglasses, black hoodie, black down jacket, black jeans, black shoes, even the mask is black of.

If it wasn't for this person's voice, it would be difficult to distinguish between men and women.

The man was a little excited and asked, "Are you Mo Jingyi?!"

Mo Jingyi nodded puzzled, "I am, you are..."

"I'm……"

"Yu Lou, who are you talking to, we are going back."

This time Zhai Yulou introduced himself. He took off his glasses and mask, and quickly put them on again, "My manager will be here soon."

He took a step forward, trying to grab Mo Jingyi's hand, but was blocked by Mo Ruzhi.

Looking at Mo Ruzhi's face, Zhai Yulou was stunned for a while, then took out a tissue from his pocket, then took out a golden signature pen that he accidentally forgot to put down, wrote down his communication number, and gave it to Mo Ruzhi.

He ran backwards, put his hand close to his ear, "must remember to call me".

"Who are you talking to, Yulou?"

Zhai Yulou blocked the line of sight of the manager Chai He, and said in a flat tone; "It's okay, I want to go to the bathroom, but I can't find a place, please help me guide the way."

Chai He only vaguely heard Zhai Yulou's voice, but didn't hear what he said clearly, and didn't doubt what Zhai Yulou said.

"Next time you want to go to the bathroom, ask me directly. If someone recognizes you, you will be in trouble."

Zhai Yulou nodded casually.

Zhai Yulou was always like this, and Chai He didn't notice anything unusual.

After Mo Ruzhi made sure that the paper towel and pen oil were fine, he gave the paper towel to Mo Jingyi.

After sitting in the car, Mo Jingyi was still racking her brains and thinking hard.

"How does this kid know my name?"

"I only have one account for surfing, but that account has never paid attention to him."

There was a red light ahead, Mo Ruzhi stopped the car, looked back at Mo Jingyi, and shook his head.

I also said before that he played Huangpu Zhenshuai, but in the end I didn't pay attention to it.

Zhang Chenxing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Mom, I think his mouth and face look a bit like yours."

"Eh? It seems to be true." Hearing Zhang Chenxing's words, the others were stunned.

Mo Ruzhi tapped the steering wheel with her slender fingers, "Could it be a relative from your mother?"

Mo Jingyi's expression changed slightly, and she fell into deep thought.

First send his mother home, Zhang Yang sees that she is in a bad mood, so he stays a little worried.

The grocery shopping fell on Mo Ruzhi and Zhang Chenxing.

Sitting in the car, the two looked at each other.

Selling good things, the two of them carried big and small bags, and Mo Ruzhi laughed and said: "The good treatment I just got home lasted for two hours."

After walking more than ten meters, Zhang Chenxing's voice sounded behind him, "I'll accompany you."

Mo Ruzhi smiled.

Back home, Mo Ruzhi Zhang Chenxing put the plastic bag in the kitchen, "Dad, our mission is complete."

"Okay, it's up to me." Zhang Yang got up and went to the kitchen, washed his hands and put on his apron, and urged the two to go out, "Go out and watch TV with your mother."

Mo Ruzhi Zhang Yang went back to his room to take a shower, changed into home clothes, and sat on the sofa to watch TV with his mother.

Mo Ruzhi originally thought that his mother would watch TV series again, but when he looked up while biting an apple, he realized that what he was watching was actually a clip of someone's interview.

This person is Cui Yulou who I have seen more than once today.

"Mom, do you have a clue?"

Mo Jingyi stared at the screen seriously, and when she heard Mo Ruzhi's words, she reached out and pushed his head aside, "Don't talk."

Mo Ruzhi didn't care, took out his phone, and started playing any mobile game.

Zhang Chenxing didn't have much interest in Zhai Yulou either, but he honestly accompanied Mo Jingyi to watch it.

After Mo Ruzhi won a game, his interest in the game dropped drastically.

When he reached a certain level, his hand speed was too fast, and it was easy to form a situation of crushing the opponent. The more he played, the less fun he played.

Competitive games are not fun, and those who fight monsters and upgrade are also not interested.

Upgrading and fighting monsters in the game is not as fun as practicing martial arts and fighting monsters in real life.

He didn't want to play games, and he didn't want to read Cui Yulou's life, so Mo Ruzhi went to the kitchen to cook with Zhang Yang.

After eating, Mo Ruzhi stayed with his family for a while before going to the practice room.

Not long after he entered, Zhang Yang also came.

"Aren't you watching TV with mom?" Mo Ruzhi smiled.

Zhang Chenxing had a rare bitter face, "She has watched it three times."

It seems that it is really unbearable.

Mo Ruzhi raised his thumb and praised, "Being more persistent than your brother."

Zhang Chenxing had no expression on his face, and didn't think the compliment was so good.

Mo Ruzhi then picked up a sword and threw it to Zhang Chenxing, "Come on, let me see how much you have improved these days."

Zhang Chenxing reached out to catch the sword, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Then...the abused one couldn't find Bei.

Zhang Chenxing: "..."

I knew it was going to happen, but it's still frustrating.

"That's right, you're making rapid progress. If this goes on like this, I won't be able to teach you anymore." Mo Ruzhi knew that after hitting a stick, he would have to give a sweet date.

After hearing this, Zhang Chenxing became excited with the naked eye.

"However, although you have made rapid progress, there are still some shortcomings."

Mo Ruzhi taught Zhang Chenxing hand in hand.

One is serious about teaching and the other is serious about learning, without feeling the passage of time at all.

It wasn't until Mo Ruzhi was woken up by the phone's alarm that he realized that it was already twelve o'clock in the morning.

"Okay, that's it for today." Mo Ruzhi threw the iron sword into the scabbard on the weapon rack with precision.

Zhang Chenxing didn't want to leave at all.

Mo Ruzhi coaxed: "Practicing martial arts also has to combine work and rest, and maintain adequate sleep. When you practice martial arts tomorrow, you will be able to concentrate more."

Just as Zhang Chenxing wanted to say that he would practice for a while, Mo Ruzhi pushed him out of the basement.

Mo Ruzhi seemed to have forgotten himself. When retreating, he often stayed up all night.

This is the double standard.

In addition to the basement, the two brothers went to the living room and found that Mo Jingyi and Zhang Yang were rarely asleep.

"Mom and Dad, why haven't you slept yet?" Mo Ruzhi said, his smile disappeared and his brows frowned, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Mo Ruzhi's voice, Mo Jingyi, who was leaning against Zhang Yang's chest and weeping silently, got up, threw herself into Mo Ruzhi's arms, and wailed loudly.

"In short, your grandma, your grandma's health is going to die."

Um?grandma?He had hardly heard Mo Jingyi talk about her natal family since she was a child, why did she suddenly mention her grandma today, and even said that her grandma was not in good health.

Mo Jingyi was crying out of breath in his arms, she was not a good person to ask, so she could only ask Zhang Yang with her eyes.

Zhang Yangdao: "Just now we finally got in touch with Zhai Yulou..."

Mo Jingyi was also very hesitant about making this call.

She had some guesses about Zhai Yulou's identity, she wanted to know something, but at the same time she was afraid of knowing.

In Mo Jingyi's mind, heaven and man are at war.

After several fights with the villain in her mind, Mo Jingyi decided to get in touch!

Zhang Yang has always supported Mo Jingyi's decision, so he didn't say much, took the landline at home, and dialed the number written on the tissue.

Mo Jingyi realized that she had done so much psychological construction for nothing, and she called several times, but no one answered.

Thinking that Zhai Yulou is a star and might still be working, he decided to wait until the early hours of the morning to call.

For this reason, Mo Jingyi gave up her beauty sleep and waited until this time.

Hard work paid off, and the phone finally got through.

Di Yu came up upstairs and said, "Auntie, I'm Xiao Yu."

Mo Jingyi was stunned for a while, her voice trembling: "Are you Lou Yu?"

Di Yulou choked up, "You are really my aunt."

"Xiao Yu, why did you change your name?" Mo Jingyi wiped the corners of her eyes.

Zhai Yulou said: "I haven't changed my name, Zhai Yulou is my stage name. It's still Louyu on my ID card."

"I said, why do I think you are so kind-hearted? It turned out to be Xiao Yu."

Mo Jingyi felt that Zhai Yulou looked familiar from the beginning, but because the name Zhai Yulou was too unfamiliar, she didn't think about it elsewhere.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be her own nephew.

Mo Jingyi was dazzled by family affection, but Zhang Yang was not.

"Ahem, Xiaoyu, I'm your uncle. If possible, can you show your ID card to your aunt. It would be even better if you could show your aunt the photo of the elder sister."

Zhai Yulou did not speak ill to the two of them because of this, but happily sent his ID card and a few photos over.

Because of Zhang Yang's previous work problems, it is easy to tell whether the photos have been photoshopped.

During this period, Mo Jingyi held back her sadness and didn't look at the photos until she got Zhang Yang's positive answer.

Seeing the grey-haired mother, the father with a cane, no longer the youthful beauty of his youth, and the half-mature elder sister, Mo Jingyi felt extremely uncomfortable, full of turmoil, unable to express it in words, and finally turned into tears dripping.

Cui Yulou said: "My mother is in good health, but grandpa has a cerebral thrombosis and cannot speak clearly. Today during the summer vacation, grandma fell and almost passed. Fortunately, there was no danger. But although her life was saved, her body was completely broken. collapsed."

"Auntie, I have to catch a plane back to Jinling at four o'clock in the morning tomorrow morning, go to sleep for a while, and talk to you after I get off the plane."

After listening to the whole process, Mo Ruzhi said thoughtfully, "So mom, are you from Jinling? You still have a family, not the orphan I thought."

Mo Jingyi covered her face and nodded, took a deep breath, and said with a trembling voice: "At the beginning, my family always disagreed with me being with you... my father. At that time, I was too young and thought that love could conquer everything. Regardless Dissuaded by your grandparents and aunt, you eloped with that bastard. Heh, in the end, as they said, that bastard was unreliable. I hurt myself."

"But at that time, I was too stubborn. I didn't want others to laugh at me, and I didn't want to be scolded, so I just took you to settle in Ningcheng. After a long time, I didn't have the courage to go back."

Although Mo Ruzhi had him because of Mo Jingyi's rebellion, it didn't mean he thought Mo Jingyi did the right thing.

Mo Ruzhi still wanted to say a few words, but seeing that Mo Jingyi had cried enough and was pregnant again, he swallowed the words of accusation when they reached his lips.

What is spoken becomes words of comfort.

"It's okay, as long as you go back, grandma will be happy."

Mo Jingyi cried out, "She will be pissed off."

Mo Ruzhi followed her words: "Then we won't go."

Mo Jingyi: "...But I miss her very much, woo..."

In such a short while, Mo Ruzhi's clothes were wet.

Crying and crying, Mo Jingyi fell asleep.

Mo Ruzhi carried him to the bed, put him down, and was about to leave when he heard sobbing from the bed, "Mom, Dad, I miss you so much."

Mo Ruzhi stood at the door, looking beyond the darkness to Mo Jingyi's face.

Mo Jingyi didn't wake up, she was talking in her sleep.

If I knew it now, why did it at the beginning.

Mo Ruzhi sighed, shook his head, and closed the door.

In the living room, Zhang Yang and Zhang Chenxing were still sitting on the sofa.

Zhang Yang raised his head and followed Mo Ruzhi, "Zhizhi, what are you going to do?"

Mo Ruzhi stretched out his hand, "Give me Cui Yulou's cell phone number, I'll talk to him first."

Zhang Yang handed him the paper, "He said that he will get up early tomorrow and go to bed, you may have to add it tomorrow."

"It's okay." Mo Ruzhi said: "It's been such a long time, it doesn't matter if it takes longer."

When the matter was handed over to Mo Ruzhi, Zhang Yang instantly became lighter.He stood up and stretched his waist, "Then I'll go to bed first, and you all go to bed early."

Mo Ruzhi nodded, and stared at Zhang Chenxing after Zhang Yang entered the room and closed the door.

Zhang Chenxing curled his lips in a rare way, got up and went back to the house.

Why don't you wait for them to leave, turn off the TV and lights, and return to your room with tissues.

Mo Ruzhi tried to add it, and the other party quickly passed.

He raised his eyebrows, knowing that the other party was online.

The two chatted for a few words, and the two who had only met twice and hadn't even spoken to each other, actually had nothing to talk about, they could only chat awkwardly.

Cui Yulou found an excuse and ended the chat.

Mo Ruzhi looked at the phone, stroked his chin, and squinted his eyes in thought.

From Cui Yulou's words, Mo Ruzhi couldn't see any loopholes.

But his identity is not what it used to be after all.

It's not that he is too confident, his master of artistic conception is there.Although he intentionally slowed down the speed at which this identity was spread out, those masters also promised to keep Mo Ruzhi a secret in a short period of time.

But as long as there is one person who is not strict and spreads the word, slowly this matter will be known to many people.

After this identity slowly starts to spread, there will be people who will find ways to post it to gain advantage if it is not guaranteed.

It doesn't matter if it is cheap, the key is that Mo Jingyi will be sad.

In two or three months, the baby will be born.At this stage, Mo Jingyi had better keep her mood happy.

For this reason, Mo Ruzhi had to determine whether Cui Yulou's appearance was an accidental coincidence or a man-made encounter.

It is not difficult for Mo Ruzhi to know the real information about Cui Yulou -- not the information about popular science on the Internet.

Lu Jingtian is from Jinling. Although the Lu family is not a family of grand masters, they can be regarded as the leader of Jinling.

Mo Ruzhi asked Lu Jingtian to check Cui Yulou's identity.

But this is not the only way. At the same time, Mo Ruzhi asked the people in the martial arts hall to directly send the information of Cui Yulou and his related personnel to him.

After all, Grandmaster Mo had to use their place, so naturally he had to do his best.

In less than half an hour, all kinds of official information on Cui Yulou and his relatives were collected in Mo Ruzhi's hands.

In fact, from the official information passed by the Martial Hall, Mo Ruzhi was able to determine Cui Yulou's identity.

But it can only determine the identity, not the real motive.

If you want to know whether he came here on purpose, you have to look at his usual behavior.

After Mo Ruzhi finished posting, she took a shower and Meimei fell asleep before taking her phone to check the information.

Mo Ruzhi was not disappointed, and the information provided by Lu Jingtian was also very detailed.

Mo Ruzhi read all of these, and he knew it in his heart.

Although I can't be 90.00% sure, but I can be [-]% sure that Cui Yulou came to Ningcheng by accident, met Mo Jingyi and recognized her by accident.

At the same time, there is another harvest.

Cui Yulou may not have discussed it with his family, but directly disclosed the situation of his grandma's family and his family.

Mo Ruzhi's sense of Cui Yulou soared.

"It looks good, but it turned out to be a fool."

Mo Ruzhi smiled and shook his head, took a shower, and went to the living room.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, Mo Jingyi, who was originally sitting on a chair, walked quickly to Mo Ruzhi's side and pulled him inside.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ruzhi asked suspiciously.

Mo Jingyi pushed him on the sofa and looked at Mo Ruzhi expectantly.

Mo Ruzhi: "?"

Mo Jingyi coughed and looked away, "So, do you think I should go back?"

Mo Ruzhi said: "We all listen to you, if you want to go back, you want to go back, if you don't want to go back, you don't go back."

To put it cold-bloodedly, to Mo Ruzhi, whether it is grandparents, aunts or cousins, they are all strangers to him.

There is no relationship between them at all.

Mo Ruzhi is like this, let alone Zhang Chenxing who has no blood relationship with Mo Jingyi.

The reason they gathered here to find a solution was because of Mo Jingyi's relationship with each other.

They naturally had to respect Mo Jingyi's ideas.

"Forget it, I won't get anything out of asking you." Mo Jingyi couldn't see what they were thinking.Nor could she force them to have affection for her natal family.

Even her own son couldn't do it.

After thinking about it for a whole day, Mo Ruzhi came back from the entertainment, Mo Jingyi was still lying on the sofa, her eyes were staring at the TV, but she had no focus, and she didn't know where her thoughts went.

"Haven't you decided yet?" Mo Ruzhi ran to the kitchen lightly and asked softly.

Zhang Yang looked back at the sofa, nodded, and said in a low voice: "Choice phobia. If she continues to be so anxious, it will be very bad for her health. I said she won't listen, so go and persuade her."

"Okay." Mo Ruzhi agreed, dropped the dishes in his hand, washed his hands and ran to Mo Jingyi.

"Mom, I've already booked a ticket for tomorrow, and the plane will depart at [-]:[-] noon tomorrow. If you have nothing else to do, hurry up and pack your luggage. If there are no accidents, we may stay in Jinling for a few days."

Mo Jingyi looked at Mo Ruzhi stupidly, "I, I haven't decided yet."

Mo Ruzhi shrugged and spread his hands, "So I made the decision for you."

Hearing Mo Ruzhi's words, Mo Jingyi felt all the burdens on her body were lifted, she threw herself into Mo Ruzhi's arms, gave him a kiss, and ran to the room to pack her things.

Mo Ruzhi was kissed with saliva all over his face, and reluctantly went to the bathroom to wash his face.