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Chapter two hundred and ninety-one encountering the painter

Xiao Mo thought his uncle had already gotten up, because Mo Xiangxi usually got up much earlier than him, so when he walked to the door of the study, Xiao Mo raised his hand without hesitation and wanted to knock on the door.

But the quarrel that came from the room instantly made him stop knocking on the door.

At this time, who was quarreling with his uncle in the room? Xiao Mo was a little surprised. When his father was alive, the two of them occasionally quarreled, but most of the time it was his father's victory. Xiao Mo knew that his uncle was pretending to be arrogant on the surface, but in fact he was a little afraid of his father.

But now my father is dead, and my uncle should have no worries! Moreover, he never likes people to enter his room casually. Even he only went in when he was very young. Who is the person inside now?

With a stomach full of questions, Xiao Mo plucked up the courage to put his ear close to the door and listened carefully. The uncle's voice was very loud, and it sounded particularly hoarse today, as if it was somewhat similar to his father.

Xiao Mo basically couldn't hear the other person's voice clearly. He pressed it down very lowly, and he didn't know whether it was a man or a woman. He seemed to apologize with his uncle, and he seemed to be arguing about something. Anyway, it was vague and he couldn't hear what the two of them were arguing about?

About five minutes later, a sound of a vase shattering suddenly came from the room, and then something heavy fell to the floor. Xiao Mo was startled and quickly raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Uncle! Are you here?! What happened in the room?!"

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After another two or three minutes, the quarrel in the room finally stopped. At this time, Xiao Mo's shouting attracted the attention of the four people downstairs.

Luo Yifan, who had just walked out of the bathroom, said to him: "It's Mr. Xiao Mo! Do you need any help?"

Xiao Mo turned around and said, "I don't know what happened in my uncle's room? He seemed to be arguing with someone and was unwilling to open the door."

"Or why don't you come down to have breakfast first. Your uncle may be angry and don't want you to see it. If he gets angry after a while, he may get down." Luo Yifan comforted.

But Xiao Mo was still hesitant and unwilling to leave Mo Xiangxi's door. The sound of falling from the room just now made him very worried. Of course, the person Xiao Mo was worried about was not necessarily Mo Xiangxi, and no one else could guess what he was thinking?

After a long time, just as Xiao Mo was hesitating whether to go downstairs, Mo Xiangxi finally opened the door. As expected, he looked angry and asked Xiao Mo: "Is there anything you have to do?"

Xiao Mo pointed downstairs and said, "Everyone is waiting for you to have breakfast? Who are you quarreling with just now, uncle?"

Mo Xiangxi rolled his eyes at Xiao Mo and said angrily: "Who I quarrel with doesn't need you to ask more questions!" After that, he wanted to close the door.

Xiao Mo quickly stopped him and added: "Well, there may be a few new guests today."

"What? New guest? Why don't I know at all!" In fact, Mo Xiangxi was always looking forward to Mo Haiyou arrive quickly, but Xiao Mo shouldn't know about this, so he was very surprised who Xiao Mo mentioned the new guest?

"Uncle, I actually forgot to say last night that my father once had an old friend named Yun Yeyao. Do you still remember?"

"Yes, I remember him, what's wrong?"

"He and two companions are going to come here to see the butterfly, one of whom is the right forensic doctor Mo Hai, and the other is said to be a criminal policeman, but the name Mr. Yun did not mention."

Xiao Mo's words made Mo Xiangxi worry for a moment. Mo Haiyou actually brought his colleague and Yun Yeyao here. This was not good. He originally wanted to know the matter alone, but now what should the other two people arrange? Mo Xiangxi couldn't help but stand in front of the door and think.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xiao Mo thought his uncle had already figured it out, so he prepared to go downstairs to have breakfast.

Mo Xiangxi called him and said, "Xiao Mo, I have something to do here. You can entertain everyone in the living room first. Wait until Mr. Yun and the others come. Please give me a greeting, I will come out before noon."

"Will you still go to the Butterfly Valley trip today?" Xiao Mo asked back.

"Of course I will go, I have promised everyone. However, you have to stay behind. I will explain this matter to you later. You can go to have a meal now!"

"Okay." Xiao Mo responded and left Mo Xiangxi's door.

It doesn't matter whether he goes to Butterfly Valley or not, so there is nothing to worry about, but Luo Yifan downstairs has attracted Xiao Mo's attention at this moment. You must know that Xiao Mo has secretly liked stage plays for a long time! He finally had such an opportunity, so of course he had to understand it carefully.

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Kashinf Villa Backyard, 7:15 am

Yun Yeyao casually knocked on the warehouse door outside Luo Yifan's room a few times. After confirming that there was no one inside, he began to twist the door handle, but the door was locked.

"Xiao Yao, what is this room for?" Xie Yunmeng asked, while forensic doctor Mo Haiyou was taking care of the people on the ground.

"This is also a warehouse, and it should be connected to the room in the living room. I just want to see it." Yun Yeyao gave up the idea of ​​entering the warehouse in front of him and returned to the door where Xie Yunmeng stood.

Just as Xie Yunmeng was about to knock on the back door leading to Kashinfu's living room, the sound of unlocking was automatically heard inside, and a pretty handsome man poked his head out and happened to face Xie Yunmeng.

The man in the room was obviously startled by the detective outside. He paused for a second before asking: "Who are you?"

"This is my friend Xie Yunmeng. My name is Yun Yeyao. My friend of Mr. Mo Xiangdong, the owner of this family. He agreed to Mr. Xiao Mo to come here to watch butterflies. We took the wrong path and didn't know why we walked into the backyard here."

"Ah! You should be the actor Yun Yeyao. I remember hearing Mr. Mo mention that you once made a movie for butterflies, right? Lucky to know, I am the painter Su Zihan, I will call Mr. Xiao Mo out now."

"Well, Mr. Su, please wait a moment. Can you come out first to confirm who this person is?" Yun Yeyao said to Su Zihan, who wanted to go back to the house.

Su Zihan walked out of the door with a strange look on his face. He only glanced at the man in Mo Hai's arms and said in surprise: "Isn't this Mr. Shen? Why is he here?"
Chapter completed!
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