Mo Yu felt his mouth dry, and Mo Hui looked very eyebrow and poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Mo Yan did not wait for the man to refute, and gasped and continued, "First, your eyes kept looking to the upper right when you talk, which is a sign of lying; Second, your nose is very red now, because when people lie, the insula part of the cerebral cortex is activated, and the insula has functions such as controlling emotions and body temperature. No matter how strong the mentality is, people who lie will feel anxious because they are worried that the lies will be exposed, which will lead to an uncontrollable increase in the temperature of the nose and inner eye muscles. Therefore, Pinocchio's nose lengthening is scientifically based, and it is not just a fairy tale."

After saying that, Mo Yan let out a long breath, calmed down his heartbeat, and continued with everyone's expression of beating: "Third, when I said this, you subconsciously looked at your own nose twice, and you felt guilty."

He didn't say nonsense, but his nose turned red and bigger, so it needed to be taken into pictures through a thermal imager, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye of ordinary people.

After saying these words in one breath, Mo Yan felt a little tired. He found a chair nearby to sit down, and then said slowly: "The fourth point is the most important point. Not only are you not sent by He Weinong, you are not even familiar with him at all. Because even the dogs of the He family know that He Weinong hates others calling him the second young master the most."

Mo Yan leaned against the chair weakly. He was very tired and wanted to sleep for a while.

With his heavy eyelids barely opened, Mo Yan asked the last question: "You deliberately angered me with He Weinong. You just want me to be angry and ask Uncle Tai to kill you in anger. You can even take your own life. What do you want to hide?"

It was already the next morning when Mo Ye woke up.

Too nervous and exhausting, his weak body was broken again.

But this time, FM Mo Kuo's small broadcast had already explained everything that happened next when he woke up.

In fact, nothing happened after he fell asleep. After confirming that this person was definitely not the three young masters, the middle-aged man was taken away by Uncle Tai again. As for where he went, no one knew what the ending ended.

At least Mo Ku didn't know.

Mo Yu poured water from the thermos bottle and brushed his teeth and washed his face while listening to Mo Hui talking about yesterday.

"I said, that Ersen He really treats you..."

He stared at Mo Yan's pale and delicate face with malicious eyes and kept looking at him, his face full of hungry expressions of kneeling and begging to eat melons.

The autumn is getting stronger, and the morning breeze in the countryside is cool and cool. Mo Ye still feels a little cold in his thickened cotton home clothes.

Gaojiafen Village looks like it has stopped time twenty years ago, with no paint roads, no water or heating. The only thing that is to be thankful is that there is a mobile communication base station near the deserted village, otherwise, the three of them, Mr. Mo, wore tiger-skin skirts.

Mo Yu completely ignored Mo Hui, stood in the yard and brushed his teeth. He spit out the mouthwash and went straight back to the room to wash his face. Mo Hui followed him step by step. Seeing that he still had no intention of speaking, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Mo Yan dodged sideways with a look of indifference.

"Mo Ye, I really doubt that you grew up in a family, and you are not as popular as a stalemate. I heard that you seem to be in poor health?"

Mo Ye remained silent.

He didn't dare to speak too much, and he would be tired. He had to keep his strength until last night when he had to express his opinion.

When he woke up to now, he carefully re-examined what happened last night, and again confirmed that if he had not explained it clearly yesterday, he would never sleep peacefully and happily until he woke up naturally today.

There is no basis, it is just an intuition from his heart.

Whenever Uncle Tai looked at him silently, Mo Xian could always feel an indescribable cold, which made him seem to be breathless.

Mo Wu is really a little scared about this Uncle Tai who has always been responsible for giving the three Young Masters Mo daily.

Especially yesterday after he exposed Spider-Man's lies, Uncle Tai looked at that person,

This is also the reason why Mo Ye said so much yesterday that he must clear his suspicion. He didn't want Uncle Tai to think he was hiding something. If he had just given him something like the Spider-Man that fell last night, he would be able to physically save him from the weak and low-resistance body directly.

And Mo Ye guessed that Mo Ku and Mo Heng might also know something.

A strange deserted village, an unfathomable hunchbacked old man, gathered three young men with the surname Mo for no reason. Yesterday, another Spider-Man of unknown origin appeared. His journey to the deserted village was full of strangeness.

Behind all this, is it the distortion of human nature or the decline of morality? Is it the outbreak of force or the endurance of loneliness? Mo Jian has completely unintentionally explored all of this. Although he has not had enough time, he is still unwilling to participate in a movie called "Mo Jian's No Return" to invite you to watch it.

Now Mo Wu only prays that his parents will come over quickly, and then quickly leave this remote and strange village, leaving Uncle Tai, who has a creepy look and his martial arts, and these two young Master Mo, who have unknown intentions.

But to be honest, Mo Yan felt a little bad, and his wish would probably be difficult to achieve.

Mo Hui had previously told him mysteriously that there was no living thing in the entire village except for the three of them and one Uncle Tai.

No wonder the tricycle driver who pulled him refused to approach Gaojiafen Village. When he heard that his uncle lived in Gaojiafen Village, his eyes were so strange. It was ridiculous that he thought it was because he wanted to slaughter customers and earn more money.

"This is not like a village, it's simply a cemetery." Mo Hui began to murmur again.

He would run to Mo Yan to stay because he would be tired when watching videos every day. For some reason, the signal here is not very good. Whether he eats chicken or kings, he is abused to the point of being terrible.

Mo Ku also wanted to add Mo Ku's WeChat friends so that he could play black together when he had time.

"I can't play."

Mo Hui looked at a fool. Are there any people who don’t know how to eat chickens these days?

Mo Ye did not lie. Due to his physical condition, everything that was so irritating that it might affect his emotional fluctuations were forbidden. Even watching TV novels was only allowed to pass the time after he did not read.

Mo Hui widened his eyes: "I'm going to drip a turtle, what kind of fairy parents are you? You are not allowed to do this or that."

He elbowed Mo Wu for a moment, squeezed his eyes and leaned into Mo Wu's ear and asked quietly, "Zhi, you are so obedient, you are still a place, right?"

But Mo Ku's gossip was ignored again. Not to mention Mo Wu's answer, he even had a expression.

In the following time, Mo Hui was not interested in exploring this personal privacy issue about Mo Huan again, because another young master from the Mo family came to the village.

This time I came a real young master.

The three in front came by a small green train, while the young master Mo Zhang drove a stelvio; the three in front came alone, but Mo Zhang came with a short bodyguard with a strong aura.

"I'm a real young master!" Mo Hui sighed: "If you don't want to say anything else, just that car, the Alfa Romeo, known as the noble in the SUV, has landed for about one million, the rich guys' things! And that bodyguard, you will know after you look at it. Although he is a dwarf and thin, he will definitely kill the big guy the night before in an instant in awe."

Since Mo Heng came, Uncle Tai has made this unwritten rule. Every time a newcomer comes, he will always call him to his yard. Perhaps he wants everyone to have a meal together to get to know each other.
Chapter completed!