Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Mo Sizong's eyes were heavy, "Yao'er, do you also want to go against your grandfather and me?"

Mo Si was timid, "Grandpa, I——"

"If you still think of me as your grandpa, then just listen to grandpa. You know, grandpa doesn't like disobedient children."

Mo Si moved her lips. She did not stop thinking about saving Feng Lin. "Grandpa, I can listen to you, but can you let him go?"

She didn't know why her grandfather kidnapped Feng Lin, but this was the first time she saw her grandfather looking at her like this.

It was so gloomy that she dared not look directly at it.

She has a natural sense of awe for her grandfather. Even though her grandfather has been very fond of her since she was a child, she is still afraid of such a grandfather.

Seeing that Mo Si was determined to save the boy, Mo Sizong changed his mind slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him."

"Master." The butler walked in at this time.

Mo Siyao couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, why on earth did you kidnap Feng Lin?"

Mo Sizong's eyes turned cold, "This is not something you can worry about, butler, take Miss Yao back to the room to rest."

"Grandpa, please let Feng Lin go, I don't want to rest now." How could Mo Siyao be the steward's opponent? After all, Jiang is still very old.

"Miss Yao, I'm sorry."

Mo Siyao looked at the housekeeper who was blocking her, and she softened her voice: "Uncle housekeeper, please let me go just this once, okay, okay!"

The butler's eyes were soft: "No."

Mo Siyao: "..."

Mo Sizong left there and went to the study.

study.

Lin Qi: "Mr. Mo, please sit down."

Mo Yu put his hands in his pockets habitually, probably following Wan Zexi.

"No need." He said it was dirty.

Lin Qi was not annoyed, but said calmly: "Please be patient, Mr. Mo. I will be here soon."

Da da da.

Footsteps sounded.

"Master." Lin Qi greeted him.

Mo Sizong waved his hand, "Get out!"

Lin Qi nodded. Before leaving, he took one more look at the man standing under the chandelier. From the first moment he saw him, he felt a sense of danger coming from this man.

Mo Sizong sat down slowly and drank tea as if no one else was around. After nearly two minutes, he put down the teacup in his hand.

"Your name is Mo Yu." Mo Sizong raised his eyes and looked at the man.

Mo Yu looked at Mo Si Zong's majestic eyes and his face was as calm as water. He knew what Mo Si Zong looked like, but this was the first time he met Mo Si Zong.

"Where is he?" Mo Yu asked bluntly. He didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with this old guy.

"Besides, we have nothing to talk about."

Mo Sizong frowned: "Don't you want to know your life experience and who your parents are?"

He originally thought that a child who grew up in that kind of mountainous area could be so outstanding. But when he saw him today, he realized that the child in front of him actually had the same demeanor as Hong'er did back then.

Especially that face, which is very similar to Hong'er.

"So what if you know?" Mo Yu said disdainfully.

Mo Sizong was stunned for a few seconds. Looking at the cold expression on the other party's face, he suddenly realized and smiled, "No wonder you don't want to see me. It seems that you have known your life experience for a long time."

Mo Yu tugged at Yin Hong's lips and said, "Bloodline is of no use to me. You have so many children and grandchildren, so why don't you be inferior to a bastard like me?"