Chapter 231： Please give me another chance

Chapter 231 Please give me another chance

Cheng Jia stared at the phone for a while, feeling that she could not wait any longer. When Mo Xiuchen took the initiative to find her, she had to take the initiative to find Mo Xiuchen and show him her attitude.

She was willing to do what he said, to correct the shortcomings he put forward, starting from the beginning, let him look at her differently.

However, the phone rang again and again, and no one answered it.

Her heart was in those beeps after another, as if being pulled by a rope, it was tight for a while, and it was very uncomfortable until the sound stopped automatically, and the tensioned rope broke suddenly!

Fixed her lips tightly, she stood up, went into the bedroom, picked up the most beautiful clothes to put on, and then sat in front of the dressing table, carefully put on makeup, took her bag and went out!

Half an hour later, a red taxi stopped in front of the MS Group Building. Cheng Jia paid the fare, got off the car, looked up at the magnificent building, subconsciously grasped the strap of the bag, stepped on three-inch high heels, and walked toward the office. Go to the building.

She worked here before. She was injured and then rested at home. Today, there is no one to stop her when she comes in. All the way is unimpeded.

Coming out of the elevator, Cheng Jia saw Mo Xiuchen and a few customers coming out of the meeting room down the corridor. Luo Haofeng followed him and shook hands with the customers enthusiastically. He said something, his brows are clear and handsome, and his smile is clear. Even in the face of customers, he did not face the gentleness and eagerness of Wen Ran.

The client was obviously used to his lukewarm, noble and noble attitude, and still shook hands with him with a smile on his face. After bidding farewell, Luo Haofeng sent him away.

A distance of ten meters or so, Mo Xiuchen stood tall and straight in the spacious and bright corridor, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes lightly looking at Cheng Jia.

Meeting his indifferent and sharp eyes, Cheng Jia's heartbeat skipped a beat inexplicably, she pursed her lips, tried to control her accelerated heartbeat, and walked towards him gracefully.

"Young Master Mo, I called you just now. You were busy without answering, so I just took a taxi."

Cheng Jia stopped two steps away from Mo Xiuchen, and looked at him gently with a smile.

Compared with her joy and excitement when she saw him, Mo Xiuchen didn't have any extra expressions on her face. He just gave a faint ‘um’, stepped to his office and pushed the door in.

Cheng Jia didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately followed him into the office.

"Have you healed all your injuries?"

When Mo Xiuchen spoke, he did not look back at Cheng Jia, but strode to the black mahogany desk, pulled out the high-end revolving chair and sat down.

Cheng Jia's slender figure stood at the desk, her eyes looking at the man behind the desk tenderly and tenderly. She hadn't seen her for a long time. Since that night, after he warned her in the hospital, she hasn't Have seen.

She heard that he was stabbed in City C a few days ago. Now, looking at him, his complexion is not bad. It is still the same. It seems that Wen Ran has taken good care of him.

Thinking of Wen Ran going to City C and taking care of him every day, she could only be at home alone to miss her day and night. Her heart ached again, and she bit her lip heavily, and she whispered: "Shao Mo , I heard that you were injured a few days ago, but now it’s better, why don’t you take a few more days off and go back to work as soon as you come back."

"That little injury, it won't get in the way."

Mo Xiuchen picked up the thermos cup next to him, unscrewed the lid, drank gracefully, then closed the lid, put the cup back on the table, grabbed the mouse, and looked down at the computer screen.

Seeing that he regarded herself as an invisible person, Cheng Jia started to work on her own. She was heartbroken and proactively asked: "Shao Mo, I asked Xiao Liu to tell you and Miss Wen that day, did he tell you?"

"Well, I told it."

Mo Xiuchen answered without raising his head. He let go of the hand holding the mouse, and his slender ten fingers tapped flexibly on the keyboard. His brows were clear and handsome, and his eyes were focused, which made people unable to move their eyes.

Cheng Jia was obsessed, and for a while, she forgot her purpose.

Until Mo Xiuchen left the keyboard with ten fingers and finished sending the email, he looked up and saw that she was still looking at him idiotically. His good-looking brows suddenly wrinkled, and a trace of disgust flashed across his deep eyes, and his tone was a little colder than before: " Any thing else?"

Cheng Jia finally recovered, blushing embarrassedly. Seeing his displeased face, she was shocked again in her heart, and quickly explained: "Young Master Mo, I have something."

"Say it!"

Mo Xiuchen's chair moved out half a meter behind him, his long body leaned into the chair, his brows were cold.

"Shao Mo, I have thought about it very seriously these days and summarized my previous mistakes. I would like to ask you to give me another chance. I am willing to correct those shortcomings."

"So, you asked Xiao Liu to tell me He Ranran that Zhou Mingfu was the murderer of her parents?"

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at Cheng Jia sharply. The latter's heart trembled, and his voice couldn't help but calm down, and he was flustered: "Young Master Mo, what I said is true."

The sharpness in Mo Xiuchen's eyes disappeared, and his indifference was restored in an instant, "I didn't believe you, it's just a bit strange, why didn't you say it long ago, but it happened after Zhou Mingfu died. There is no evidence for death. If you don’t have evidence that Zhou Mingfu did those things, I believe you, it’s useless!"

The implication is that she must show evidence to make everyone believe her.

Cheng Jia's face turned pale and embarrassed: "I overheard it accidentally. Although there is no evidence, what I said is true. Ms. Wen's parents were killed by Zhou Mingfu. He was originally Wanting to kill their family. Miss Wen is lucky enough to be safe and sound under the protection of Young Master Wen's life."

Mo Xiuchen gently twitched the corners of his lips. The first second was just a mockery on the cold face of handsome, looking at her eyes with sharp scrutiny, but he just looked at her like that and didn't speak.

Cheng Jia lifted it up with a heart, her hands secretly squeezed into fists, and she stood stiffly at the desk.

Time, every minute and a second, Cheng Jia felt uneasy, spreading to the limbs a little bit. Just when she could not bear Mo Xiuchen's fierce eyes, he suddenly opened his mouth, "I never force anyone , You should go back to Xiao Wenqing!"

"Little Mo!"

Cheng Jia turned pale when he heard the words.

The voice that    shouted out was full of strong vibrato!

She looked at Mo Xiuchen with red eyes, as if she was saying that she had done this, why, he didn't want her yet.

Mo Xiuchen frowned in disgust. He came out from behind the desk and stepped to the sofa. He looked at Cheng Jia who was following him. He unceremoniously exposed her: "On the surface, you told us sincerely. Zhou Mingfu was the murderer of Dan Ranran’s parents, or was he trying to kidnap Ranran and ruin her innocence."

(End of this chapter)