rebirth of the first queen

Many people who came heard that the tanks were coming in, and they all brought their guys with them, but Wen Qiliang wiped them all out.

Several of them were very respectful to Mo Shaoen, calling him "Patriarch".

It should be the Mo family.

Not long after that, both of them got into a commercial vehicle and went to a villa, where they were treated by specialists. Although the wounds bitten by the zombies were heavier than normal wounds, they didn't need stitches. Wen Qiliang thought it would be good to leave no scars.

After everything was bandaged up, it was already past ten o'clock at night, and Wen Qiliang was already breathing heavily, and was assigned to a guest room on the second floor of the villa.

After talking to the people below, Mo Shaoen wanted to take a rest. He knocked on the door of Wen Qiliang's room and said, "I'm right next door to you. I can hear you if you shout."

Wen Qiliang responded, and then fell asleep holding the piano case.

After waking up the next day, a man waited for a long time at the door of her room holding a tray.

On the tray was a suit of clothes, a black tutu, a black top hat, black stockings and black wedge shoes.

"This is the clothes Madam prepared for Miss Wen."

lady?

Wen Qiliang took the tray suspiciously, thanked him politely and changed it in the room.

It is inevitable to complain while changing, this is cosplay!Still a small dress?Would you like to give her a cute little black umbrella!She can wear it directly to the funeral!

In exchange, when I went out, I saw someone standing respectfully at the door of the next room, who was a housekeeper.

Mo Shaoen was already dressed almost. A black shirt was matched with a black suit vest, casual trousers and black sneakers underneath.

He reached for the purple tie, but the middle-aged man said, "Madam prefers you to wear the white tie."

Mo Shaoen frowned, and still took the purple one, but the man held his hands down, and said, "Madam said you look better in white."

"Then you prepare a white one, so I don't have to pick it?" Mo Shaoen said calmly.

"Madam likes obedient children, Patriarch, do you understand?"

Mo Shaoen didn't say a word, he took a white tie and tied it again, and the two men retreated politely.

Wen Qiliang thought about it for a while, regardless of who the "Madam" is, at least Mo Shaoen will still be controlled by others after showing his power.In other words, Mo Shaoen is not an obstacle now, and that "madame" is the object of her thigh hugging Wen Qiliang.

Wen Qiliang walked over and grabbed Mo Shaoen's arm, Mo Shaoen frowned slightly and made a "hiss" sound.

She had forgotten that both of them had injuries, mainly because they were dressed neatly now, not as miserable as they were yesterday.

"Sorry sorry, what am I going to do now?"

Mo Shaoen gave Wen Qiliang a blank look, and said, "You just need to follow me. After breakfast, a helicopter will pick us up to Mo's house, the imperial capital of the central province."

All of this happened very quickly. It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and they had already arrived at Mo's house in the imperial capital of the central province.

Inside a circle of iron railings is not a European-style building, but a Chinese-style building. Although it is not an old style, there are ponds, gardens, corridors, and kiosks.

Along the way, apart from seeing the cleaning servants, the rest is black that catches the eye.

The middle-aged man led them straight to the innermost small villa. Once they entered, the floor was a wooden red floor, which creaked loudly when they stepped on it. It was old but not broken. The red sofa is the kind of hard sofa. There are dark carpets on the stairs. The second floor should be a bedroom or guest room.

"The head of the family and Miss Wen wait here for a while, and the madam will come down after packing up."

It turned out to be to see the wife directly!

Then this lady is the head of the Mo family.

Wen Qiliang asked, "Madam?"

"My mother."

"Yo!" This relationship is tense enough.

"Don't yell." Mo Shaoen sat on the sofa.

Wen Qiliang nodded, took off the piano case from his back and sat opposite Mo Shaoen.

"You can't be Ma Baonan, are you? The kind who listens to mother everything?"

Before Mo Shaoen could speak, a woman in a cheongsam came down from the second floor and said, "Is there anything wrong with listening to my mother? He is young and I am old. I will give him my experience so that he won't suffer."

Wen Qiliang wanted to hug his thigh, so he quickly echoed: "Yes, yes! If I have a child, I hope that my child will listen to me no matter how old it is. Many young people don't understand this truth. You are right!"

Mo Shaoen stood up and called out, "Mother."

Then she sat next to Wen Qiliang, as if unwilling to sit with her mother.

"Miss Wen...is she really the owner of the piano box Fengxi?"

"Yes."

"Can you show me the piano box Fengxi?"

Wen Qiliang placed the Qin box Feng Xi on the table, and the madam's hands trembled a little. She stroked the Qin box from top to bottom, and wanted to open it, but because she was not the owner, she couldn't do so.

Then she said: "Miss Wen, can you open the piano case and let me see what it looks like inside?"

Madam absolutely loves this piano case. Her expression and the brilliance in her eyes all show that she has been looking forward to this piano case for a long, long time.

Wen Qiliang opened the piano case.

"That's great! That's great!" Madam praised twice.

Then he said: "Miss Wen will be the wife of the Patriarch of our Mo family in the future, so we must use this ability to assist Shaoen."

Yo yo yo!Why do you want to assist Mo Shaoen?

How did she become your daughter-in-law?

No, who gave you such confidence, there are plenty of people who want Qin He Fengxi, what conditions did your family offer?

Wen Qiliang went through all of this in her mind, she didn't show it too much, and she wasn't in a hurry.

Instead, Mo Shaoen said: "Mother, I recognize her as my righteous sister."

"Your sister always wants to marry someone else, and your wife is the closest person to you."

Mo Shaoen licked his lower lip, which seemed to mean that he was unwilling to refute, but he had to refute, "My wife will also run away with others. Even if my sister gets married, she is still my sister. Her surname is Wen now, and she will still be surnamed when she marries me. Wen, I recognize her as a righteous sister, she can change her surname to Mo, which is closer to her wife."

Mo Qiliang?Good name!Not desolate!What a great last name!

But this topic was discussed by their mother and son, and Wen Qiliang was not asked for his opinion at all.

Obviously, they didn't take her seriously. What's more, they all felt that there was a world of difference between a woman holding a piano case and a man holding a piano case.

"Shao En, a good child is an obedient child."

Mo Shaoen gritted his teeth. He knew that when a mother said such things, it meant coercion.

Wen Qiliang suddenly said, "Let's do this first, as a wife, you have to get married first, right? Let's get along and try."

She obviously saw Mo Shaoen's white eyes, but Madam looked at her in surprise.

Wen Qiliang didn't know that her sense of time and cleverness made Madam a little uneasy.

There was still some time before dinner, and Mo Shaoen returned to his villa. As soon as he entered the door, Wen Qiliang felt that he had arrived at Mo Shaoen's territory, but Mo Shaoen grabbed her hand and went straight back to the bedroom.

He breathed a sigh of relief after returning to his bedroom, and said, "The servants in my villa are not trustworthy, and there are monitoring and monitoring equipment in the lobby outside, so be careful yourself. The Mo family only has me in this small room, and the jammer is turned on. Will monitor our conversation."

"You said bring me back and stay here for the rest of my life, just to live this kind of life?"

"In troubled times, don't ask too much! What's wrong with this kind of life? You have food, clothing, money to spend, not to mention your status, and your life is safe. How many people in this world die because they accidentally ingested drugs put in by human beings? Turned into zombies and beaten to pieces! How many people in small villages don’t know what a human being is? How many people have been killed by a human being! You are already very happy like this.”

Wen Qiliang also sat on Mo Shaoen's bed, turned his back to Mo Shaoen, and said, "You're so happy, why do you still win over the owner of the piano box?"

"Get the world."

Wen Qiliang rolled his eyes, "Young Master Mo, now even the Mo family is owned by your mother, and you still have the world? Get a toilet!"

"Haste makes waste." Mo Shaoen was also much more relaxed than before, lying on his back on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

"You and the man you liked in Wanjia Village, how far are you going? You can't be good friends, right?"

In fact, Mo Shaoen is already confident enough to have a heart-to-heart relationship with that man, he is sure that that man can be used by him!It's a pity that the man was bitten to death.

He looked at Wen Qiliang again, and said with disdain: "Your brain is the same as your chest, it's flat and there is no circuit."

Wen Qiliang hit Wen Qiliang's ankle with the butt of the blue gun that had come back dead and had no bullets at all, and the painful opponent stared at her.

I kept thinking in my heart, how dare you laugh at others when your own situation is so difficult?

You think I'm stupid, why didn't you think that the two of us would combine our swords, maybe it would be a strong alliance!