Hearing this, Ye Lan, who was about to stop, paused slightly, and then instead of slowing down, he accelerated!

Looking at Ye Lan walking away, Mo Yu could figure out what she meant even by thinking with his toes.

Seeing the faint blue figure gradually disappearing from the field of vision, Mo Yu sighed helplessly.

"There is still a long way to go..."

In fact, he also understood that even if Ye Lan was naturally fond of him, it did not mean that Ye Lan would accept meeting her parents so quickly.

After all...who knows what messy things will happen to her in the next second?

"That's all, it's not that difficult to talk to mother again... Besides, I have legitimate reasons during this period, such as the "Seven Stars Society" and the "Immortal Invitation Ceremony."" Mo Yu comforted himself.

He raised his head slightly and made sure that going back now would not disturb his father and mother's lunch break before he walked home.

After all, Mo Yu rushed out just after lunch. At this time... the store was also taking a lunch break, and the workers on the dock were also taking a rest. Naturally, there were not many people on the streets of Liyue.

But when Mo Yu walked a few steps, he saw a man coming out of nowhere and calling out to the man in fine clothes in front of him.

"Cui Sanye! Cui Sanye! Please stay! I'll sell it to you, can't I sell it to you?!"

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly after catching the keyword. He always felt that... this so-called "Master Cui" was the Cui San that Ye Lan wanted him to observe.

"What about Liyue's internal work... Are you still dissatisfied with Liyue... I want to see what you want to do..." Mo Yu patted his sleeves calmly and walked not far away. Walking down an alley.

"Well... this is probably right here." Mo Yu nodded with satisfaction, then found a corner where he could just observe the two people, and closed his eyes slightly.

As Mo Yu closed his eyes, a breeze slowly blew through the area where Mo Yu was. The conversation between the two people reached his ears through the wind, and he opened his eyes slightly and observed the people in the distance. Two people.

The man was almost kneeling on the ground. He pulled Cui San's brocade robe sleeves and said, "Cui San, please do me a favor. Why don't I sell it to you?"

Cui San waved his hand vigorously and pulled his sleeve out of the man's hand. Then he patted it with disgust, as if his sleeve was stained with something unlucky. Then he pointed at the man and said:

"Hey, you're such a guy. How can I do what I do? This is a business. It's about what you want and what I do. Why can't I do what I do?"

The man's voice trembled slightly, and he said as if begging for mercy: "Third Master...please spare me, my father and my child...I have already paid the price, I beg you!"

"I was blind at first and failed to see through your good intentions. Now I kneel down and kowtow to you. Please take over my shop?"

Hearing the man's description, Cui San seemed to have known it for a long time, and then said frivolously: "Hey~ How can I say I'll spare you? Your father obviously slipped and fell to death, and your son was obviously playing in the port. It was an accident when I was swallowed by a big fish~"

Cui San deliberately emphasized the word "accident" very strongly, as if he was hinting at something.

As if he couldn't talk enough, he polished his nails carelessly, then shook his head and said: "But...it looks like you are already in a miserable state. I will pay 800,000 molas to buy your shop. how?"

The man asked in disbelief: "No...didn't you say 1.2 million? How...how..."

Cui San seemed to be waiting for him to say these words. He stretched out his hand and "tickled things" like a treasure trove: "Oh~, look, the owner of your shop has been exposed to the evil star, and accidents have happened one after another in your house. The business is not as good as it used to be... I'm afraid no one will believe you if you say your shop doesn't involve any evil spirits. If I can offer you 800,000 yuan, it's already the end of my kindness."

The man was silent, with a very troubled expression on his face, and then he sighed helplessly. After some ideological struggle, as if he had aged more than twenty years, his whole aura instantly became sluggish.

"Okay... 800,000... Just 800,000... But Third Master, is this the end of things between us?"

"That's natural. Let's do this. Bring your wife to my house tomorrow to sign and deposit, and our 'deal' will be settled."

After saying this, Cui San shook his sleeves and left, leaving only the man kneeling on the street. In Mo Yu's view, the man's back looked so helpless, so... .despair.

Mo Yu sighed slightly, and after confirming that the extremely arrogant Cui San had just left, he slowly walked to the man's side, stretched out his hand to him, and the man subconsciously raised his head. The look on his face made Mo Yu feel a little...palpitated.

The eyes were sunken, the complexion was sallow, and the black eyes that should have had a ray of light were dull and lifeless at this time.

He took a deep breath, and then asked softly: "Do you recognize me?"

"I know... I know... Mr. Mo Yu, I made you laugh." The man slowly stood up with his hands on the ground, not even daring to touch Mo Yu, as if... something bad would happen if he touched him. same thing.

Mo Yu quietly looked at the man standing up slowly in front of him, as if he wanted to see something from the man, but the man's eyes dodged when facing the so-called "superior", as if he was trying to figure out something from him. It was the same as avoiding any contact between Mo Yu and him.

Seeing the man's evasive eyes, Mo Yu finally understood. If Cui San and Ye Lan said the same thing, that he was a businessman who had opinions about Liyue and had the support of "fools", then... this man must be What kind of threat has been received, otherwise this situation would not be possible.

And now it is absolutely impossible for Mo Yu to say such cheap words as "I will make the decision for you if you suffer any threats" or "Don't worry, the "General Affairs Department" will help you".

Because speaking like this was tantamount to harming him in the eyes of this man. Mo Yu didn't know whether it would help or not, and it would definitely be counterproductive.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu sighed slightly, and then slowly left the street and walked towards "Yu Jing Terrace".

He is the "Seven Stars of Liyue", so he must act in accordance with the law, and there is absolutely no way he can just let this matter go by.

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