Chapter 452: Just Inside

He Qingguo took the pile of red Mao Zedong with a smile. It was really easy to make money. His niece is really lucky, and all her nieces and nephews are rich men. He thought that if he had adopted this niece before, his family would have been prosperous.

Thinking of some past events, He Qingguo regretted it.

Mo Yixuan stared at the closed door, stretched out his hand and knocked a few times.

There was no response and no sound could be heard from inside.

He knocked a few more times, but still no response.

He Qingguo shook his hand and said: "Maybe he fell asleep, it's only four o'clock in the morning. Just wait, why don't you go to the chess and card room downstairs for some midnight snacks." He Qingguo took the initiative to fawn over the relationship.

Mo Yixuan took out his cell phone and looked at the time at 4:13. It seemed that he might have been sleeping too deeply.

He did not choose to go downstairs, but sat directly at the door, waiting for dawn and his wife and children to get up.

"Thank you, uncle." Mo Yixuan said thank you again. They had just checked the surveillance of the elevator in this building. The surveillance showed that Yan Yan entered the elevator with Yuan Yuan at 9:31 last night, so they must be at home.

After He Qingguo left, Mo Yixuan was the only one left in the corridor. This was a very dark corridor, and the light bulbs on the ceiling were probably less than 10W.

Mo Yixuan looked around. In addition to being dark, it also looked a bit shabby. It was probably a house from more than ten years ago, and a lot of the white paint on the walls had fallen off.

He had never lived in a house that was so dilapidated and had no security measures. Even the access control was described as fake.

Of course, he has never been here before. He only knows that Yan Yan's hometown is in this city, and he also knows that she has a house in her name, which is the inheritance of her parents.

Now he saw the so-called house. It turned out to be so dilapidated.

Mo Yixuan just sat leaning against the door, flipping through his phone and waiting for the moment of dawn. He lit a cigarette from time to time and waited until six o'clock, seven o'clock, until the moment seven o'clock arrived, he finally heard some subtle sounds coming from the room, followed by the laughter of a child.

It's fate!

Mo Yixuan stood up suddenly, and he could hear the pounding feeling in his heart.

His wife and children were inside.

Without hesitation, he reached out his hand again and knocked on the door a few times. It was a solid wood door, vermilion in color, but it looked very old, maybe due to age, and there were a lot of small advertising papers posted on it. Flyers or something.

In the room, He Xiyan was making milk for Yuan Yuan, while Yuan Yuan was playing in the hall. He looked here and there, and from time to time he stretched out his hand to touch things he had never seen before.

Suddenly he heard something coming from the door. Yuanyuan ran over curiously, but the sound got louder at this time.

"Mom..." Yuan Yuan shouted loudly.

He didn't know it was a knock on the door, he only knew that there was a "knocking" sound coming from here.

He Xiyan seemed to have heard a knock on the door just now. She hurried out and heard that someone was knocking on the door.

She walked to the door and shouted to the people outside: "Who is it?"

Why are you knocking on the door so early in the morning?

Besides, she didn’t know the people here. She just came back, so there was no way anyone would be looking for her.

At the door, Mo Yixuan suddenly withdrew his hand. He was about to speak, but paused.