C131

Zhao Xi couldn't believe her and wanted to push him away. "Yun Min loves you so much, now that she has your child, you can actually say such words?!"

"I don't like her! Little Xi! Don't misunderstand me! "You know, I'm only doing this for my own career. If I can get a good job, I'll be able to support you!" Mu Anhao hugged her tightly, and explained anxiously, "Little Xi, believe me, the person I love the most is you!"

Two men in black suits ran over and pulled Mu Anhao away from Zhao Xi. Mu Anhao was restrained and he said anxiously: "Xiao Xi, believe me!"

A man helped her up, and after Zhao Xi regained his balance, she immediately retreated respectfully. "Let's leave this place first."

"Who are you?" Zhao Xi's heart was beating very quickly, and her nerves were taut as she waited for his answer.

"Miss Zhao can just follow us." The man didn't answer Zhao Xi's question, he only lowered his head and made an inviting gesture.

Zhao Xi stared at him for a long while, then casually patted off the dust on his body: "Why should I go with you?" If they weren't Mo Ziran's people, why would she want to go with them?

However, if they were really Mo Ziran's people, how could she leave with them?

"Miss Zhao, if you don't come with us, we won't let those two go." The man respectfully lowered her head and said in a deep voice.

"…"

If this person was not someone that Mo Ziran had sent, she would jump into the river!

Around the corner, a few black limited-quantity cars were parked neatly. The man opened the door for Zhao Xi: "Miss Zhao, please get in."

"…"

After confirming that Mo Ziran was not here, Zhao Xi did not know if she should relax or be disappointed. "How is Brother Ziran now?" Was there really no effect from the explosion that day?

"We don't understand what the Miss Zhao is saying." The man who had let Zhao Xi board the carriage earlier spoke in a low voice.

"…"

Zhao Xi changed the subject. "Where are you bringing me?"

"Miss Zhao will know in a while." There was still no sound of movement.

"…" Zhao Xi glared at him gloomily and turned to look out the window.

Mo Ziran did not personally come to see her.

He's getting married.

A dull pain came from his heart.

Zhao Xi blinked her eyes and suppressed her tears.

The car quickly drove into the villa of the North River Bank in City T. Zhao Xi was slightly startled, she was extremely familiar with this place, it used to be her home, eight years ago.

"What did you bring me here for?" Zhao Xi's voice was complex, his pitch rising.

"We're just following orders, I don't know anything else."

The car stopped in front of a villa. The warm colors of the building looked exactly the same as it did in Zhao Xi's memories.

The man helped Zhao Xi open the car door: "Miss Zhao, we're here."

Zhao Xi clenched her hands into fists and placed them on her legs. "Why did you bring me here?"

Zhao Xi asked again, her tone unstable.

This was her former home. Eight years ago, she was kicked out of this place, and her parents had both died. She had never thought that she would ever be able to return here again.

"Miss Zhao, please get off."

The man in black also said the same thing. His well-ironed suit made him look extremely tall.

Zhao Xi stood in front of the villa, her eyes flickering with light. She carefully looked at her previous home, and saw that every inch of the house had been decorated exactly the same way. Even the orchids by the fence wall overlapped with her memories, making them warm and romantic.

The villa had already been auctioned off eight years ago, so it was impossible for it to retain its original appearance. Furthermore, the color of the villa was brand-new and bright. It had been renovated.

Mo Ziran brought his home in front of her.

Tears covered his face, but Zhao Xi could not wipe them away no matter how much he wiped.

"Miss Zhao, we have completed our mission. We will take our leave first."

"Wait a moment," Zhao Xi's voice was still a little murmurs through her nose, and her eyes were completely red, "Did Brother Ziran ask you to come? Where is he? "

She couldn't do it! She couldn't just let Mo Ziran go!

"No, it's just that our boss told us to bring you here after finding the Miss Zhao. The other bosses didn't say anything, and we don't know anything either." His voice was rather low and her eyes were hidden behind a pair of sunglasses. However, it was impossible to tell that he was lying.

Zhao Xi's eyes darkened. "Is that really the case?"

"Yes, we received the mission half a year ago, but were unable to find the Miss Zhao." The man's voice became deeper. Their people were searching for Zhao Xi in various nations, but no one had any news of her, "I wonder where Miss Zhao was before …"

Zhao Xi did not hear the probing tone in his words and continued to lower her head. "I don't know."

Half a year ago? When she was separated from Mo Ziran?

"Even the Miss Zhao doesn't know where she is?" The man in black asked again in surprise.

"I don't know." When she walked out of the old man's villa, she was repeatedly reminded not to mention him to anyone. Zhao Xi could understand that the old man had saved her, after all, she had made her an enemy of the Mo family in Europe.

The man was startled for a second, and said: "Then Miss Zhao should be careful, we will be leaving first."

Zhao Xi did not reply, nor did she turn her head.

"Leader, we have already followed your instructions and brought Miss Zhao to the villa, but Miss Zhao is not willing to tell us where she was previously."

Inside the car, the man in black from before was sitting in the front seat on the phone as he reported in detail on what had happened.

"I know."

Sun Gu hung up and turned to look at Mo Ziran who was in the backseat: "Mr. Mo, everything has been completed, it's just that we have not found out the location of the Miss Zhao before."

Mo Ziran's black eyes looked out of the window, his grave and stern face slightly darkened, "There aren't many people that the Mo family can't find, check them out one by one for me."

"Yes, Mr. Mo."

If not for the fact that he knew that Mo Bai's people had not found her, Mo Ziran would have truly thought that he was dead.

Lowering his eyes to look at the photo in his hand, Zhao Xi didn't seem to have any changes to it. Her beautiful eyes, clean face, and tender lips.

Mo Ziran's gaze turned a little darker. How could he allow the tragedy half a year ago to happen again?!

The villa's warm glow was somewhat lazy under the sunlight. Zhao Xi walked forward and looked at the tightly shut villa's door, and her face was somewhat at a loss.

They left her here without telling her how to get in.

Zhao Xi unconsciously rubbed on the key hole on the door, something seemed to have flashed past her mind, her heart trembled, Zhao Xi took out the necklace that she wore, it was a gift Mo Ziran had given her half a year ago.

At that time, Mo Ziran had told her that she would know about the use of this key in the future …

Zhao Xi's fingers were trembling so much that they could barely hold the key properly. The key and the keyhole were perfectly combined, and with a slight twist, Zhao Xi opened the door.

Her mind was almost blank.

After a long while, she slowly walked into the villa. The tables and chairs in the garden, the path made from stone, the century-old pine tree …

The glass door of the villa no longer needed a key. There was a password at the entrance, and Zhao Xi almost didn't think twice before putting it into her own birthday. A red light flashed on the password, and the glass door slid open.

It was a simple white main tone and a circular sofa. Zhao Xi still remembered that she was acting coquettishly here with her mother.

The corner of her mouth rose unconsciously, and every corner of Zhao Xi's body reminded her of a memory. The scene that she did not deliberately record down, in the empty villa, gave her the deepest form of consolation.

On the long table in the living room, there was a box. Zhao Xi was startled, the surface of the box was covered with complicated patterns, it was not locked and Zhao Xi easily opened it.

Tears fell from her eyes in an instant.

"If you dare to lose the thing I gave you, I'll strangle you!"

Mo Ziran's domineering words sounded in Zhao Xi's ears, and only now did she understand the meaning behind Mo Ziran's gift of the key.

He was worried that one day he wouldn't be able to protect her.

This was what Mo Ziran had arranged for his future life.

Inside was a gold card, a recorder, and a delicate music box.

Zhao Xi opened the recording pen while sobbing, and a pleasant and magnetic voice poured out.

"Xixi, live!"

A simple sentence.

Zhao Xi almost crumbled.

She pressed and played it over and over again. This was a sound she hadn't heard for over half a year. Every day and every night, she would think about him.

The music box had a golden tone, which was Mo Ziran's favorite style.

After it was switched on, the music sounded and the lights began to dim.

Inside the box was a small stage, surrounded by a lifelike audience and media. The red muslin curtain and the light projected from the bottom were like a small design exhibition.

Standing in the center of the stage was a girl wearing a pink dress. Her eyes were bright and clear, her long hair was behind her head, her face clean and fair, an amber gemstone hanging from her neck, and a sapphire ring on her finger.

This was simply a mini version of Zhao Xi!

Zhao Xi, who was inside the music box, had a gentle smile, and her eyes landed below the audience seats.

A tall figure was sitting in the first row, facing the stage. His face was exquisite and deep, and his black eyes lovingly looked at the figure on the stage.

Zhao Xi hugged the music box and cried uncontrollably.

Mo Ziran was telling her that this was the future that he had planned for her. Zhao Xi would stand on the stage that was the focus of everyone and hold her own personal design exhibition.

"Brother Ziran! I have nothing left! I have nothing left! " He thought he had already thought this through. She thought that he had already decided to give up on Mo Ziran, and she thought that he only wanted to see Mo Ziran walk towards happiness.

However, this was all just a thought.

Even if Mo Ziran did not appear, even if it was just a possible piece of news, Zhao Xi would have wasted all her previous efforts.

Mo Ziran thought that he would die, and even though he had prepared for the worst, he still wanted Zhao Xi to live well.

The repair of the villa was not done in a day and night. This music box was also done skillfully, and Zhao Xi, who was on stage, had already decided to propose to her while wearing the jewel ring.