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In North River Bank's villa, Zhao Xi was lying on her bed, staring at the newspaper in a daze. All of the news were reporting about her and Fang Han.

Does he not care?

Zhao Xi turned her body over. In the past, whenever she saw her and Fang Han, Mo Ziran would scold her angrily. However, it had already been two days, there was still no news from him at all.

Just because she already had one.

The manor in Europe was solemn and luxurious. There was a white swing wrapped around a green plant in the garden, and An Ziqi, who was dressed in a red cheongsam, sat on it. Her toes lightly touched the ground and her head lowered, thinking about something.

A tall figure walked in from outside. His features were handsome and his gaze was deep. Behind him, Sun Gu and the others all had serious expressions.

An Ziqi raised her head, as if she had sensed something, and saw the person who had arrived clearly. She smiled and walked towards him, and then intimately held onto Mo Ziran's arm: "Uncle was just asking me where you are, is it because the company is busy? My wedding dress is here, do you want to take a look? "

Mo Ziran was a little impatient: "What exactly do you want to find me for?"

His steps were too fast, and An Ziqi needed to jog to keep up with him. "I just want you to accompany me to try out my wedding dress, I don't know if you would like it."

"I'm busy."

An Ziqi didn't mind Mo Ziran's attitude towards her at all: "Zi Xiao, how many days is more appropriate for our wedding?"

"I'm busy."

"Ye, do you not want to marry me?"

"I'm very busy …"

"How busy are you?" Mo Ziran stopped in his tracks and looked towards the man who was standing not far away.

He was dressed in casual black clothes, with fine wrinkles at the corner of his eyes. He looked at Mo Ziran with a cold expression, and the bodyguards behind him all stood straight and respectful, with their hands hanging by their sides.

"Father." Mo Ziran's face was equally cold, as if he was just as normal, without any form of intimacy.

An Ziqi looked at the two of them worriedly, then smiled and went forward to smooth things over: "Uncle, Zi Xiao is only doing this because there have been a lot of things that happened recently, I understand."

"You still want a woman to plead for you?" Mo Bai's voice did not fluctuate at all, he turned his head and teased the wild hawk in the bodyguard's hand. With its sharp claws and sharp eyes, the hawk was like the sharpest blade.

The color in Mo Ziran's eyes deepened, and faint rage filled his eyes: "I didn't ask her to plead for me."

"You seem very dissatisfied with my decision. What? You don't want to marry Ziqi? Or have you forgotten that woman? " His expression was indifferent, as if he did not care about anything. However, the vigilance and vigilance in his eyes showed that his heart was different from his appearance.

An Ziqi's expression changed as she quietly pulled Mo Ziran and shook her head at him.

Mo Ziran clenched his fists tightly, and with a light tone and slightly lowered head, he covered the darkness in his eyes. After a long period of silence, he squeezed out two words from his teeth.

Sun Gu also clenched his teeth, afraid that the old master would attack the Mr. Mo again in anger.

"Then cooperate well with this wedding. After what happened just now, go to the Discipline Hall and receive your punishment." Mo Bai took the hawk from the bodyguard's hands, and slowly walked towards Mo Ziran, until it brushed past him.

"Wild eagles have a very arrogant personality. It's too bad that they're able to grind their claws. Only those with the ability to attack and those who are obedient can survive."

The voice that floated over from far away made the light in Mo Ziran's eyes grow colder and colder.

"Dye." An Ziqi was slightly sorry. If she hadn't pestered Mo Ziran earlier, he wouldn't have been punished.

Sun Gu looked at Mo Ziran worriedly. Because of the incident with Miss Zhao, Mr. Mo was directly shot twice.

Mo Ziran turned and left in large strides. Even when the sunlight shone on him, it did not dissipate the slightest bit of gloom from his body.

"Miss Zhao." Mother Wu knocked on the door and said, "A Mr Fang is here to visit."

The tip of the pen left an ugly mark on the paper.

"I know." Zhao Xi put down his brush, put away the plan on the table, stood up and followed Mother Wu downstairs.

"Miss, that Mr. Fang seems to be a pretty good person." Mother Wu's gaze stopped on Zhao Xi's face and carefully observed the changes in her expression.

Zhao Xi was startled for a moment, then looked at Mother Wu with some inquiry, which immediately retracted its gaze.

This is Mo Ziran's place, are all these people Mo Ziran's men?

This was the first time Zhao Xi had faced this problem head on.

They said that they did not know who their lord was, but this did not mean that they really did not help Mo Ziran in looking at her.

Zhao Xi caressed the banister as a lot of thoughts quickly flashed past her eyes.

Mother Wu looked at Zhao Xi's face, thought for a while and said: I've seen Miss's news before, don't blame me for being nosy, people like us are most worried about marriage. I don't have any children, and now that I'm here to take care of Miss, I can only treat Miss as my own child.

"Mother Wu, do you think it's time for me to consider getting married?" Zhao Xi stopped at the corner of the stairs and asked with a smile.

The smile on her face was clear and clean, leaving Mother Wu a little dazed.

"I'll talk to Fang Han for a while. After all, this sort of thing isn't something that can be decided in a day or two, is it?" Zhao Xi seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma, and hesitation also appeared on his face.

"…" Mother Wu looked at Zhao Xi in shock, "Miss, you and Mr. Fang …"

"Actually, this sort of thing still depends on whether the two of you are compatible or not. If you want to observe, then we'll talk about it." Zhao Xi laughed, then turned and descended the stairs, "Oh yes, Mother Wu, Fang Han likes the French Lafite Wine House's 79 year red wine. I remember that I saw it on the shelves, take it off."

Mother Wu was stunned in place, and subconsciously looked in a certain direction at the corner of the wall, her eyes filled with panic.

In the room, Mo Ziran laid on the bed and stared at the television in front of him, his sinister gaze was like a blade that was like frost. An Ziqi helped him wrap the clothes on his back, and occasionally glanced at the pictures on the television, his eyes were cold and detached, as though he did not feel anything.

His people were there to serve her! Not even her wild men had to serve her!

Lafite in 79? She even remembered Fang Han's preferences?!

The surveillance camera switched to the living room as Mo Ziran stared coldly at the two people on the screen.

"Fang Han, why are you looking for me today?"

Fang Han sat on the sofa and looked at her; between his brows was a light and gentle pampering. Zhao Xi subconsciously avoided his gaze.

"I see a very good building that suits you, studio. I want to bring you over to have a look. If possible, just buy it."

The Mother Wu poured red wine for the two of them and secretly sized Fang Han up. Zhao Xi deliberately took note of the expression on her face, and when he saw her expression, the corners of her mouth curled up without a trace.

There's no rush to settle things here, I want to confirm my direction of development, "Zhao Xi mentioned about her own work, her eyes flashed brightly," When I was at Fang Group, I had already almost established my own network, if I had really established my own studio, when do you think I would be able to do what Teacher Anna did?

"You're already very outstanding, but you haven't discovered it yourself," Fang Han shook the red wine in his hand and smiled faintly, the expression in his eyes gentle. "Anna's main business is in Europe, but for a short period of time, you'll probably have to stabilize your position in the country."

Zhao Xi's expression became a little lonely. Could she still only stay in the country?

"How long will it take me to reach Europe?"

Zhao Xi's soft sentence stunned the two people inside and outside the screen.

Fang Han paused for a moment, "You want to go to Europe?"

Mo Ziran's deep gaze fixed onto Zhao Xi's body, his thin lips tightly pursed, the darkness and gloom on his handsome face unclear.

"Europe is good." Zhao Xi's smile was somewhat bitter, as she lowered her head to look at the wine cup.

Fang Han stared at her. "But I don't want to help you go to Europe."

"…" Zhao Xi was slightly taken aback, "Fang Han..."

"I am also a very selfish person, am I not? I know you still have Mo Ziran in your heart right now, but I can wait, no matter how long it takes, I will wait. When I'm old, when I die, but I don't want to send you to him, I will go crazy. " Half a year ago, Zhao Xi left with Mo Ziran's men without leaving a single word behind. After that, she disappeared for half a year.

Not a long or short period of time.

However, it made him feel extremely regretful.

Fang Han had been thinking if he had held Zhao Xi's hand and not let her leave, then things would have been different.

"I once told you that there wouldn't be a result for you and Mo Ziran, but you still resolutely walked towards him. Now, this result has really become a reality, can't you give me a chance? Now everyone thinks that the two of us are together. "

At least for now, their names were written side by side.

"…"

Mo Ziran's eyes had accumulated this storm as he fiercely glared at the woman who had her head lowered. Was she really that pitiful when facing her opponent's cold?!

Did she really want to continue developing with Fang Han?

She dares!

"Ye, don't look anymore. No matter how unwilling you are, you will never be with her." An Ziqi carefully covered Mo Ziran with a thin blanket and sat on the bed as she said in a pained voice, "It's better if you don't touch water with your wounds. I'll help you wash up when you need me to."

"…"

Mo Ziran's eyes darkened, he was no longer by his side.

He stared at the two people on the screen in annoyance, his hand grabbed onto the edge of the bed and pulled himself out of the bed to put on his shirt, causing An Ziqi to quickly pull him back: "Zi Xiao, you still can't get up, where are you going?"

"Go away!" His action of buttoning his clothes was still a little stiff, but he shook An Ziqi off and opened the door after casually buttoning it a few times.

Sun Gu, who was guarding the door, was also stunned when he saw Mo Ziran. "Mr. Mo?"

"Turn the monitor over." Mo Ziran tugged on his collar to make his breathing easier. After walking a distance away, he asked in a low voice, "Have you found anything?"

"The An family is a well-known family in Europe, but they have a powerful military background. It's very likely that the old master wants to interfere in this matter." Even though this was within Mo Ziran's sphere of influence, Sun Gu still did not dare to carelessly observe his surroundings carefully.

"My appetite is not small." A trace of ridicule flashed past Mo Ziran's eyes, "Where are the movements of those old fellows?"

"They calmed down a little after the gunfight last time. Although Fifth Master's death wasn't put on the surface, everyone understood that in their hearts."

The Mr. Mo used the opportunity of the gunfight to shoot and kill Fifth Master. This kind of ruthless method was enough to scare everyone!

Mo Ziran sneered: "Watch them."

"Yes."