Mo Fei looked at the huge dark building in front of him, which was as dark as the Hell Demon Castle, and looked at the card with the address in his hand in disbelief.

No. 3, Yequan Town 52—Why not the manor:

That's right, it's just here. This is where my third uncle lives, but how could he live in such a ghost place? Since the incident that happened more than ten years ago, no one has lived in Yequan Town. Now it is completely abandoned. There is no need to mention the poor mountains and rivers. The shape of this house is even more strange and outrageous. The tall building made of huge black rocks is rough and thick. It is more suitable than a manor than a fortress. The exterior of the building has not been repaired, and it completely presents the original form of rock construction.

The door turned out to be a thick iron door, which looked a bit like a prison.

What is more like a prison is that the building has no windows near the ground, only there are some windows one meter square near the top, and the inwardly sunken design looks like the machine gun hole of a bunker. Don’t expect any lighting in this architectural layout. I really don’t know what kind of scene it will be, but no matter how you look at it, it feels like you don’t want to enter.

If he hadn't been sure of the address in his hand, if he hadn't been the abandoned town of Yequan Town, there would be only such a decent building, he would have felt like he was going to the wrong studio.

Mo Fei sighed, and hesitated secretly about whether to go up and knock on the door. He couldn't help but recall his mother's advice in his mind.

"Xiao Fei, you have to listen. Your third uncle went out to explore when he was young. He left for decades and only came back a few years ago. He was said to have earned more than one billion yuan in wealth, but he has no children and is now over 80 years old. Maybe one day he will lose his legs if he kicks his legs.

So after you go to his place, you must spend more time with your third uncle and establish a good relationship with him.

To the noble point, he is now at the age of playing with his grandchildren and must need someone to accompany him. We are still relatives, so we cannot let him be lonely and have no companion when he is old.

To be selfish, his property is probably left to our relatives in the end, but if you give it to and how much it is, it is not certain. If you make him happy one day and leave the inheritance to you, you won’t have to worry about the rest of your life.

Let’s take a step back and say, even if you don’t leave any inheritance for you, just give you a few million, won’t your marriage gift money be paid for buying a house? You can save a lot of money from getting married in the future, right? You’re not too young, it’s time to find a wife. Look at Wang Lei, who was in the same class in elementary school, has all gone to kindergarten…”

Mo Fei thought to himself that the next sentence is the key, he doesn’t even have a girlfriend yet, of course, young people are more important in career. We are not yet thirty, and we are young and promising. However, he also knew that it was meaningless to argue with his mother on this topic, so he got the order without saying a word.

From the bottom of my heart, Mo Fei really doesn't want to participate in this muddy water. The so-called relatives and family members are of no significance to him. He has hated visiting relatives the most since he was a child. He can hide whenever he can during family gatherings during festivals.

Moreover, this third uncle hasn't seen him for decades, and he suddenly came to recognize his relatives. It's obvious that he just went for money. It's really embarrassing. Of course, he wanted to make money, but he didn't want to get it in such a hypocritical and vulgar way.

Although I have experienced the beating of society, deep down, Mo Fei still has some of the awesomeness and pride of young people. He always feels that he can do some career with his own abilities in the future, and wants to work hard on the world with his own hands. He is very resistant to coaxing the elderly to compete for inheritance.

However, Mo Fei was so hard that he was so mean by my mother that he had no tricks, so he could only take this opportunity.

However, Mo Fei was not too concerned about this matter. He just took the action to deal with this errand. "It would be better if my third uncle hates me when he sees me and drives me out, so that I can save trouble." - It's like what I thought during a blind date.

Of course, if my third uncle really sees that he is born extraordinary and insists on giving him a legacy, there is no need to reject the other party's kindness.

Alas, die early and be born soon, come on.

With a complicated mood, Mo Fei walked up and rang the doorbell.

As soon as the doorbell rang, the voice of an electronically synthesized woman rang-

"Alarm! Alarm! Unknown units are found, unknown units are found, intruders, please indicate your purpose."

Mo Fei was shocked and realized that the sound was coming from the door. He thought to himself that the third uncle lived in was too unique, and even the doorbell sound was so evil. Could it be the legendary artificial intelligence?

"Uh, my name is Mo Fei, and it's He Qian's son. Come to visit his third uncle He Xu. If you don't mind, please open the door and thank you."

A red light suddenly shot out from an eye on the door, scanning Mo Fei for a while.

The electronic sound rang again - [The DNA scan has been completed, and the identity has been confirmed - Mo Fei, the son of He Qian, welcome to He Zha Manor].

The door in front of him slowly opened, but Mo Fei, who was standing outside the door, became a little surprised and puzzled. What happened to the red light just now? This third uncle is indeed a rich man. This is still high-tech, but this technology is too high, DNA scanning? It's true or false.

He walked in carefully. There was a gloomy and dark corridor in front of him. I don’t know where he led. Mo Fei took a step forward carefully. Suddenly, the light of the sensing lights lit up around him. The bright light made Mo Fei feel a little more at ease. He walked along the corridor. The corridor was about twenty meters long and straight. The walls on both sides were densely covered with cameras. The cameras followed his movements, as if they were celebrating, which made Mo Fei feel like he was being watched.

After finally reaching the end of the corridor, a door appeared in front of me. I pushed the door gently and opened a crack in the door. A chaotic voice of conversation immediately came out.

Mo Fei tentatively pushed open the door, but in front of him there was a very spacious living room, brightly lit, and there were already many people sitting on the sofa and seats in the living room. Mo Fei glanced at him and suddenly found that most of them knew each other, the second brother of the third uncle's family, the cousin of the fourth aunt's family, and the half-baby of the second uncle's family, were all relatives of his mother's family, and Wuyang sat in the room.

Seeing Mo Fei coming in, these people had different expressions, and some showed tacit smiles at him, and everything was silent.

Some showed a vigilant look, just as if the wild dogs snatched food saw the uninvited guests who also came to snatch food.

"Who is that boy?"

"The second son of the third aunt's family."

"It doesn't look like it, it's not fierce at all."

"Maybe it's following the third uncle."

Mo Fei vaguely heard the whispering sound.

He was not polite to these half-baked relatives, and directly found a seat in the corner and sat down.

"Hey, Brother Mo Fei, you are here too. Did Aunt San ask you to come?" A playful voice suddenly came from beside him. When he turned around, he found that it was his cousin He Xiaoke. He was talking to him while playing with his cell phone.

"Yes, why are you here too? My uncle asked you to come?"

"No, I came here by myself."

"Run away from home again."

"What does it mean to run away from home again? I ran away for a while, okay, how did you know that?"

Mo Fei rolled his eyes, "During the days when you were missing, my uncle called me every day, and said I had hidden you. Do you think I can't know?"

He Xiaoke stuck out his tongue when he heard this, and laughed.

Mo Fei looked around, but did not see any old man suspected of his third uncle.

"Where is the third uncle?"

"We haven't come out yet, we've left us here as soon as we come. It's been a long time since we've been there." He Xiaoyu said as she took out a pack of potato chips from a backpack beside her. Katz started eating. Judging from her attitude that she even brought her luggage, she obviously planned to fight for a long time.

Mo Fei shook his head funny, and the two chatted for a few minutes. When He Xiaoyu took out the second pack of potato chips, his third uncle finally arrived.

His appearance was quite dramatic. With a bang, the living room door was directly knocked open, and an old man rushed in. At least he looked like an old man with messy white hair. I don’t know how long it took to combed it. It was similar to a bird’s nest. He was wearing a dirty white coat, tied with a belt, and a tool bag with various tools hanging on it. His eyes were wide open, and he looked like a crazy scientist in a cartoon.

However, if you look closely, you will find that his skin does not look old, and he definitely does not look old as an eighty or ninety, and maybe not even a seventy. In fact, if he does not have that messy white hair, it is not unbelievable to say that he is in his fifties this year. He is about to die at the age of eighty or ninety. No matter how you look, it doesn’t look like he is going to die?

Mo Fei could almost hear the regretful voices of everyone present.

As soon as the old man came in, he glanced at everyone with a look that saw through everything, picked up a large tea jar and grabbed a handful of tea leaves, and then picked up hot water in front of the water dispenser.

"I know your purpose. Don't tell me nonsense. I know what you are here for. Didn't you just hear that I'm dying and want to get close to you? But there is an old saying that good people don't live long and bad people live for a thousand years, and I can live for another nine hundred years. Even if you die, I can still live well. So those who want to get close to the inheritance can get out now. No matter how much money I have, it doesn't matter to you."

After saying that, the water was filled up. The old man sat on the sofa and sipped the tea in small mouthfuls. He no longer had any intention of paying attention to everyone, and it was obvious that he wanted to serve tea and see off the guests.

Seeing this attitude, everyone present looked at each other for a while, and their faces became a little ugly. First, it was a bit embarrassing to be said in person. Second, looking at the old man's angry look, he didn't look like he was at all. Although living for another nine hundred years is definitely a bragging, it is probably not difficult to live for another ten or twenty years.

And even if they really live soon, they have to say this, so it would be shameless to stay. Although they were taking the idea of ​​inheritance, everyone present still had some bottom line. When they found that the purpose was not possible, everyone present decisively began to find reasons to retreat.

The first thing I couldn't bear was my cousin, who forced herself to smile, "That third uncle, I'm actually here to see you and brought you some fruit. If it's inconvenient for you, I'll leave first and come to see you another day."

Immediately afterwards, my second cousin couldn't stand it anymore, so this guy became much more straightforward, "Third Master, I'll leave too." He also left after that.
Chapter completed!