"Don't worry, Mr. Luo. I haven't done anything today, and Mr. Luo has never been here." The old man had already guessed that this matter was not trivial, so he naturally knew what to say and what not to say.

Luo Wanyi put the clothes into the bag and left with it.

It was a bit far from the city, so the old man called a taxi for her.

When she got in the car and left, she kept looking in the direction behind her.

All I can think about is the tomb.

I think both the old lady and the fake Mo Xin knew about this tomb.

Everyone knew there was no body inside.

"Madam, where are you going?" She was in a daze as soon as she got in the car, and the driver couldn't help it.

Only then did Luo Wanyi report the address of the Mid-level Villa.

However, what she wants back is not her own villa, but the old lady's villa.

Mo Jingyao had Yuse taking care of her, which made her feel more at ease than sending her to the hospital.

Therefore, she now wants to know the whereabouts of Mo Xin.

She didn't believe he was dead.

Along the way, her mind was filled with thoughts about real Mo Xin and fake Mo Xin. Looking back carefully, she realized that although the two people looked exactly the same, there were still some differences in their behavior.

Fake Mo Xin likes to wear black clothes. Every time she sees him in her memory, he always wears black.

I didn't feel much about it before, but now that I think about it, there is actually a big difference.

Because, although Zhen Moxin also likes dark clothes like other men, his dark colors are not only black, but also dark blue and even deep purple and crimson.

When she had no doubts in the past, she never felt that there was anything wrong with the foreign Mo Xin who only wore black and no other colors. Now that she started to have doubts, she felt that everything about the fake Mo Xin was wrong.

The car parked in front of the old lady's villa in the mid-level villa area.

When you look back, you will see your own villa.

But now she just wants to see the old lady.

Pushing the door open, a servant came to greet him, "Dr. Luo, you are back."

"Where's the old lady?"

"I just finished lunch and fell asleep. You should go back and have a rest first. When the old lady wakes up, I will call you over."

Luo Wanyi just used it and ignored the servant.

Let her take a nap before coming back. She feels that even if she takes sleeping pills now, she won't be able to fall asleep.

"Dr. Luo, what are you..." The servant had never seen Luo Wanyi intruding like this before. Her eyes widened, as if she was seeing a ghost.

Luo Wanyi has always been a lady with graceful manners. This is the first time she has seen Luo Wanyi lose her composure like this.

As if possessed by a ghost, he walked away in such a hurry that it would not be an exaggeration to say that he rushed in.

"Wait, wait."

Luo Wanyi had already pushed open the door of the old lady's room. She pushed hard and hard, and the door hit the wall of the room with a clang. When she looked in, she saw that the old lady had slowly sat up.

Ye, said: "Wanyi, come in."

The servant who was chasing him stepped back and allowed Luo Wanyi to go in.

Luo Wanyi closed the door, walked to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the old lady, "That's not the tomb of the dead, that's a tomb. Do you know where he is?"

I asked right away, she couldn't wait any longer.

Her sixth sense told her that the real Mo Xin had not appeared for so many years and that if he allowed the fake Mo Xin to take over his identity, he must have been locked up somewhere and tortured.

She just wanted to save him.

The old lady pulled the slipping quilt and looked at Luo Wanyi, "I'm telling you, I just want you to check the tomb and find out his whereabouts."
Chapter completed!