"It's grace!"

The three looked at each other and called out almost at the same time, their faces were full of shock.

Mu Yu turned out to be the mysterious black man who rescued them in Beijing.

"It's my fault."

Yunyanxiang's shoulders, beautiful eyes flooded, her teeth bit her red lips, her heart regretted.

It was Mu Yu, who not only protected their master and servant along the way, allowing them to reach the capital smoothly.

They also shot when they were most desperate, breaking the siege of Mobiehe with one person's strength, and resolved their crisis.

What a deep kindness!

Moreover, Mu Yu has never seen people in true colors from beginning to end, and does not ask them for any return.

Hello.

What a high wind festival!

However, she thought that she was clever, and she repeatedly despised and ridiculed Mu Yu, who was so gracious.

"I'm nothing!"

Thinking of this, Yun Yan raised his jade hand and couldn't help but slap himself.

Mo Mochen, who was on the side, caught her wrist immediately, comforting gently: "Yan, since we already know that he is our benefactor, it is not too late for us to make up now."

"Yeah!"

Yun Yan's eyes bloomed again, and Qiao's face restored Rong Guang. "Brother Chen, we are waiting for him here. I want to apologize to him."

"Okay." Mo Duchen nodded heavily, and said, "I will ask the Emperor to express my gratitude to Gong for his life-saving grace."

So the three of them stayed in the shop and waited.

Until the next day, Mu Yu was still not seen, and the faces of the three were mixed with tiredness and loss.

auzw.com During this period, some celebrities from all over the country came here to visit Mu Yu.

After learning that Mu Yu did not return, he could only sigh and left.

In the evening of the next day, another old man came. He glanced at Mo Manchen and the other three, wondering: "Are the three waiting for Mu Gongzi here?"

Yun Yan also knew Mu Yu's name, and immediately nodded, with a look of anticipation in his eyes: "Old man, do you know where he went? When will he return?"

"Well, I advise you not to wait any longer." The old man twisted his beard gently and sighed, "Mr. Mu has left."

"what?!"

Mo Manchen, Yun Yan and Xiao Rou were all frightened.

"Did he say when he will be back?"

Yun Yan asked nervously, her hands entangled tightly, as if to cut off her fingers.

"This old man doesn't know."

The old man shook his head and said, "When he left, he only said one thing. If this world returns to peace, he may come back to see."

"Woohoo ..."

Yunyan couldn't help crying, tears streaming down the cheek.

Mo Guichen and Xiao Rou were equally disheartened and dull.

This result is really difficult for them to accept.

The old man looked at the three of them, shook his head helplessly, then took out a huge sack, squatted down, and packed the woodcarvings in the shop.

"Old man, what do you mean?"

Mo Guichen first awakened and asked in doubt.

"This was explained by the son of Mu Yu. Let me auction off these wood carvings, and then use the money to set up several welfare homes in the city to specifically house children without parents and homeless children."

The old man returned while packing the woodcarvings.

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