Chapter 1023
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It was indeed the same.
The material, brand, and color were exactly the same.
But the one that Qin Mo took out was a gift from someone.
The one that Madam Zhang found was taken from Z's face when he had fought with Z that day.
Qin Mo never believed in coincidences.
The conjecture that was buried deep in his heart seemed to have been confirmed. It was like the tip of the iceberg had been split open.
It was a familiar style of doing things.
It was the same hacking skills. Even though she had toned it down, the first time he had met her in the game, the reason he had noticed her was because her methods were similar to Z.
And … the way she stood in the darkness, her hands stained with blood but her eyes glowing.
The determination to give some people a voice regardless of everything.
The arrogant look that didn't care about anyone. The dazzling disguise technique. The feeling that she gave people was gentle but when she lowered her eyes, there was a cunning smile on her face.
All of these were Z's unique traits.
He knew but he didn't want to admit that she was Z.
Qin Mo stood there, his fingers tightening around the black mask in his hands.
Madam Zhang didn't know what had happened.
But this was the first time she saw her young master like this. There were obvious fluctuations in his emotions.
His eyes started to shake violently. She didn't know what was going on.
At this moment, the three people upstairs finished discussing the script and walked down.
Bo Jiu's legs were long and she walked in front. Ever since she woke up, she had been looking for her Brother Mo. When she saw the tall and slender figure, her eyes lit up. She smiled and called out, "Brother Mo."
In that instant, the international director had an illusion. Why did it feel like there was a tail behind the youngster?
The youngster had always given him the impression that she was evil and evil, untamed and hard to control, or mysterious with a layer of fog in her smile.
But it had never been like this.
How should he describe it?
Little loyal dog?
This must be his illusion!
However, this illusion didn't fade as time passed. The silver-haired youngster walked towards the man without a word. Her clear voice carried other emotions. "Brother Mo, what are you looking at?"
Auntie Zhang wanted to say something.
Qin Mo glanced over and pushed the drawer inwards. Instantly, there was nothing in his hands. When he straightened his back, there wasn't a hint of emotion on his face. "Nothing."
Bo Jiu arched a brow but didn't continue asking.
The moment she saw his handsome face, Bo Jiu only had one thought left in her mind. She was going to kidnap him and the Almighty would definitely be furious.
However, she also knew how to coax people.
When they reached the main house, she would ask Grandfather Butler to make more delicious food for the Almighty.
Hmm … She remembered that her pet loved to read since he was young. Before she went back, she would ask the butler to buy some books. Otherwise, her place would indeed lack a cultural atmosphere.
Also, freshly ground coffee.
She knew how to do that.
However, the Almighty's skills were a problem.
In order to avoid any unpleasantness between the two people.
She had to prepare some medicine.
The more Bo Jiu thought about it, the harder it was to please the Almighty.
Unlike her, she loved money.
Even the Almighty couldn't be bought with money.
Bo Jiu wouldn't do the same stupid thing she had done when she was younger.
He wanted to see if there was anything that the Almighty liked.
Bo Jiu thought about it seriously.
Qin Mo glanced at her. He didn't mention the mask and pretended as though nothing had happened. He reached out and pulled the youngster over. He tidied the youngster's hair and asked calmly, "Are you hungry?"
"Mmh." Bo Jiu smiled again.
The international director was dumbfounded. He glanced at Movie Queen An, as though saying, "You're not going to do anything about it?"
Movie Queen An smiled elegantly, explaining everything.
The international director understood and watched the interaction between the two of them.
The youngster really liked to follow behind the man. She was even saying things like, "Brother Mo, I want to eat meat. I've been craving meat recently. I don't know why but after some thought, I think it's because my body is growing and I need meat."
Qin Mo glanced over, maintaining a distance between them. "When aren't you craving meat? You even use your body to hide your nature. "
The youngster smiled. She didn't say a word and dangled a lollipop. "Make it spicy. It's better with spicy beef."
Qin Mo had walked into the kitchen and was mixing the ingredients.
The international director was shocked. He had known his good friend's son since young. He had always been polite but not everyone could get close to him.
At that time, it wasn't that he hadn't thought of poaching Qin Ye away.
But Qin Mo had only replied, "I'm not interested in acting but I'm interested in film investments. I can work with you in this aspect."
At that time, Qin Mo had been 17.
He had been able to control the entire scene at such a young age.
It seemed to have something to do with his background but at the same time, he was really noble …
He would never have imagined that he would be mixing ingredients for someone.
When Qin Mo picked up the chopsticks, he glanced at the youngster again. His gaze was unreadable.
Bo Jiu was confused. She blinked, the tear mole at the corner of her eye glowing brightly.
Qin Mo dipped the chopsticks into the seasoning in the wooden bowl and brought it to the youngster's lips naturally.
Bo Jiu leaned over and tasted it. She narrowed her eyes like a cat. "Delicious."
But after saying that, Bo Jiu realized that the way she was holding onto the Almighty's wrist and tasting his food seemed a little too intimate … She paused and turned towards Movie Queen An. Movie Queen An and the director had already sat down and were chatting. They probably weren't paying attention to them.
Bo Jiu took a second bite. She couldn't waste it.
Qin Mo watched as the youngster stuck her tongue out, his gaze deepening. But this time, he didn't do anything. He placed the bowl down and rejected the intimacy. His voice was calm. "I'm going to make a call. Eat first, don't eat meat all the time. I'll get Madam Zhang to keep an eye on you. If you don't have any vegetables, do another physics test."
Bo Jiu: … The Almighty always used physics to threaten her. It wasn't cute. Forget it, the Almighty was handsome and everything he said was right.
But was she thinking too much? Why did she feel that the Almighty today was indescribably estranged from his usual self?
It was subtle, as though there was a layer of fog between them. It wasn't real.
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