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It was unknown how long she sat there, but when she was able to finally stand up, her surroundings were completely quiet. There was no Mu Shaoli, Shui Junyu, or Luo Mingshan, as if nothing had happened. However, the smell of blood on her lips was still there, and she walked towards the office.

All day long, Mo Xiaozhu didn't have the usual patrolling time. She just sat in front of her desk and stared blankly. Her eyes were always inadvertently looking at the milky white phone on her desk. She always thought it would ring, but that day, it really didn't ring.

Shui Junyu and Luo Mingshan didn't react to the scene that occurred during the office hours.

After getting off work, Mo Xiaozhu hastily changed her clothes and prepared to go home. She wanted to go home to accompany Qiang Qiang.

As soon as he stepped out of Hua Xiang, the black BMW stopped beside her and whistled loudly, "Xiao Xiao, get in the car."

Remembering the scene of her biting Mu Shaoli in the morning, she didn't get on the car, but raised her head and looked at him. His lips still had her masterpiece from this morning, a new wound, and she really didn't understand why Mu Shali had become a different person. She shook her head, "I'll go home by myself, thank you, Mr. Mu." Her estranged address, her estranged expression, as well as the heavy bite she had taken that morning, made her think that Mu Shali would let her off, but he didn't. Instead, he drove his car and followed her closely.

All around him, those peculiar gazes became heavier and heavier. Mo Xiaozhu simply ignored them and quickly walked towards the street. However, he could not shake off that 'tail' behind him.

The horn kept honking, and Mu Shaoli slowly drove the car after her. It was time to get off work, and very quickly, the road was blocked by a line of cars. More and more horns rang out, one after another, but Mu Shaoli didn't feel anything and just drove the car to follow her.

"Madman, chasing women gets stuck in a driveway."

"That girl is doing the same. Just because of her, we can't even return home."

After countless of insults, Mo Xiaozhu could no longer endure it. She turned around and saw that the door of the BMW had been left ajar. She jumped on it and snappily said, "Let's go."

Another loud whistle rang out, and Mu Shaoli's face was filled with victory. "Oh yeah, Xiaoxiao is still the best."

It wasn't good, not good at all. She clearly hated him, but as she sat in his car and saw how satisfied he was, she suddenly felt that Mu Shaoli wasn't as bad as she remembered …

"Why aren't you talking?" He smiled and glanced at her as he drove.

"Next time, you're not allowed to drive on the road like that."

"If you just got in the car, I wouldn't drive like that."

"Young Master Mu, if I'm serious, hehe, I won't lose out. The one who will lose out is you, and when the time comes, not only will I lose half of my wealth, I will also have to tolerate bringing along a burden." Mo Xiaozhu said with a smile, but didn't look at him. He only looked at the scenery passing by.

"Why, you're only interested in that bookstore? You're not interested in me? "

In truth, on the surface, she was the one who had won. She wanted him to stop, but she had also paid a heavy price, if he had not chased her, she would not have given herself to Shui Junyu. That way, she would not have suffered for the past five years.

It was pain. It was torture.

Yes, she only wanted the things in the bookstore, nothing else. "If they weren't mine, it would be useless even if I was interested. If they were mine, I wouldn't be interested and would naturally be mine."

"Hehe, it really suits my taste. Alright, I'll give you this. I'll help you settle the rest of the paperwork after you sign the name. I'll give it to you in two days. Will you do it yourself, or will I help you? " Mu Shaoli casually scooped up a folder and handed it to Mo Xiaozhu.

Since she hadn't seen him for seven or eight days, she thought that she no longer had any hope of getting the blue room. But at this moment, he gave her hope, casually glanced over the terms, then casually signed them and put them in the place where they used to be, "Young Master Mu, I only agreed to be your girlfriend. Other than that, I didn't agree to anything else. She didn't even look at Mu Shaoli. She liked to say ugly things in front of others as a way to leave herself a way out.

"Do you hate me that much?" He smiled and looked at her in the rearview mirror. At the moment, he was looking out of the window with concentration, and that side of his face was especially beautiful. It gave him a very familiar feeling as he absentmindedly asked, "Xiaoxiao, have I seen you before?"

Mo Xiaozhu stared blankly for a moment, and then immediately said, "Well, I've seen that time when I caught a cockroach. I hate you just like I hate cockroaches."

"Really?"

"It's true, so if you regret it, then hurry up and say it."

"Hehehe, I, Mu Shaoli, have never known what it feels like to regret in my life. Maybe one day, you will like me as much as you like Blue House."

"How shameless."

She had never seen such a narcissistic man. Seeing him park his car outside her apartment, she immediately put her hand on the handlebars and was about to get out when Mu Shaoli suddenly pulled her arm, then leaned over and kissed on her forehead. "Xiaoxiao darling, tomorrow night, I'm coming to your house to eat, remember?"

Taking advantage of the moment his lips loosened, she quickly jumped off the car. Her entire body was covered in chicken skin. She really couldn't stand Mu Shaoli. He must have taken the wrong medicine recently.

As if fleeing home, Mo Xiaozhu hurriedly cooked rice in a pot. She didn't care what Mu Shali said, because tomorrow, she would not cook for him. He had a large family of servants, so they had to come here to clean up.

She hated him. She hated him. She wanted nothing more than to skin him and drink his blood. She wanted him to die right in front of her.

Three dishes and a soup. The mother and son duo had finished eating, so they forced themselves to take a bath before obediently lying down on the bed. "Mommy, today we were talking during kindergarten class."

"Yes, what topic?"

"My father."

After saying those words, there was no more sound.

Mo Xiaozhu's heart skipped a beat. She reached out her arms to hug her son. She could force him with anything, but she couldn't give him a father. "Qiangqiang, I'm sorry." Thinking of Shui Junyu, he did not deserve to be a strong father.

He snuggled up to Mo Xiaozhu obediently like a doll. It was hard to imagine that such a naughty and naughty guy would be so obedient, "Mommy, do you know what I said?"

"You tell me, Mommy is listening."

"I said, my father is the best father in the world, no one loves me more than he does." Just as Mo Xiaozhu was about to speak, she forcefully paused before saying, "Mommy, you are Mommy and Daddy."

Her eyes turned watery as she held her son tightly. Her son was such a good person. She never questioned him about the whereabouts of her father, but how could Qiang know that his father was actually in the same city as him …

After forcefully sleeping, Mo Xiaozhu washed the two of them and put on their clothes for the day. Just as she was about to organize everything and get ready to go to bed, her phone suddenly rang.

It was already so late. Other than Li Ling Ran, it was impossible for him to be anyone else. He picked it up without even looking at it. He was finally willing to deal with her. "Ling Ran, did you just get off work?"

Wuu …" Woo … Save... "Please save daddy …" "The frightened little girl's voice was not Li Lingran's, but Weiwei's.

When Weiwei cried for help, Mo Xiaozhu's heart immediately tensed up. Her daughter, her daughter, "Weiwei, tell me, where are you and your dad right now?" She couldn't stand it, couldn't stand the sound of her daughter crying. She wanted to go see Weiwei, and without even hesitating, she immediately made up her mind.

"You're a tough mommy, aren't you?" Weiwei asked in a broken voice.

"Yes, I am." Actually, it was also Weiwei's mother.

"Right in... It was at the place where Aunt and Qiang were last here. " Weiwei's crying voice was shaking. It seemed that she was really scared.

"Wait for me, half an hour. Ah, no, I'll be there in twenty minutes." With that, Mo Xiaozhu took her phone, ignored her change of clothes, took her coat, and ran out in her pajamas.

The night was dyed with a faint ink, which was enchantingly exuding an endless romance. However, at this moment, Mo Xiaozhu's heart was filled with an unprecedented urgency, all for the sake of that crying little girl on the phone.

My heart is in pain. Weiwei, don't cry, don't cry.

"Master, I'll give you double the amount of money, but I'll have to trouble you to hurry up." As soon as he told the address, Mo Xiaozhu urged the driver to drive as fast as he could.

"Okay, I'll do my best." Fortunately, it was night and there was less traffic. However, when the car arrived at the villa in the suburbs, it still took twenty minutes. It was too far.

With three large bills stuffed in front of the driver, Mo Xiao said without looking back, "No need to look for it." There was nothing to worry her more than seeing her.

The villa's door was not locked on the inside, and the once familiar place was now completely silent, as if there was no one there, but she believed in Weiwei, believed that Weiwei would not lie to her, and walked into the villa in the dark, through the lobby, up the stairs, one room at a time, and her heart was beating faster and faster. Right now, that entire floor was completely empty except for the room she used to live in, only the room was dark.

Closing his eyes, Mo Xiaozhu gently placed her hand on the door. That was the room she hated to enter the most. That was because she had the most painful memory of Yuan Run Qing. The pain in that memory was indescribable.

The door opened.

Her sobs could be heard, "Daddy, wake up! Auntie's coming to save you. Daddy, wake up! I'm scared, I'm scared …"

Mo Xiaozhu rushed over and hugged Weiwei, trying her best to soften her voice. "Don't be afraid, auntie is here. Don't be afraid …"