Mo Ziyu was puzzled. Apologize and choose a date?

"… …." I can't tell that Ziyu, you are familiar not only with Chinese culture but also with Chinese superstition. "

How could she, a girl who had grown up abroad, know the word "lucky day"?

"I think this is very interesting." Mo Ziyu shrugged and changed the topic, "Why are you going tomorrow?"

"Because they wanted Mo Ziran to calm down." Zhao Xi's answer was natural, and she helped Mo Ziyu analyze the situation clearly, "If I go and find Mo Ziran now, the only result would be standing there and listening to him scolding me. Even if I explain it to him, he wouldn't be able to listen in."

"…"

It made sense.

Mo Ziyu was convinced, "You are going to wait for him to calm down before you go and apologize to him?"

This method is very good and worth learning.

Why didn't she just wait until Mo Ziran couldn't sit still before going to find him?

"It's not easy for Mo Ziran to calm down, but it's good for him to calm down. If I go and find him right now, no matter what I say, he'll only get even more angry."

As long as Fang Han was involved in their dispute, her words would become evidence, adding fuel to the fire.

And, most importantly, she truly felt guilty.

The Mo Consortium's building was solemn, it had accumulated for hundreds of years.

When the front desk staff saw the girl, their eyes immediately lit up. They politely asked in amusement: "Why is Miss Zhao free to come?"

"…"

Zhao Xi was silent.

The employee was being overly attentive.

Without waiting for Zhao Xi's answer, the employee immediately asked in fear: "Did I say anything wrong? Or did I delay Miss Zhao's time? "

"…"

Zhao Xi stared at the employee for a while, then finally understood, the last time she came here, they stopped her from making an appointment. With Mo Ziran's temper, the few employees might have already become the precedent in the history of the Mo Consortium.

"Miss Zhao?"

"I'm here to look for your Second Young Master."

Seeing that the employee's face had already collapsed, she hurriedly stated her purpose of coming here.

However, she didn't expect the staff to have a strange expression on their face after hearing her words.

"What's wrong?"

Could it be that Mo Ziran had already instructed the employees here to not let her go?

"Miss Zhao, Second Young Master hasn't come to the consortium in a long time."

After the employee finished speaking, he looked at the people behind him, and after obtaining their affirmation, he nodded towards Zhao Xi.

Mo Ziran is not in the consortium?

Zhao Xi was firmly stunned.

This was not included in any of her assumptions.

She thought that she would be stopped outside the consortium, and she thought that she would be scolded by Mo Ziran. She thought that she would have to do it a second time or a third time, but she never thought that Mo Ziran would not be around.

Suddenly, Zhao Xi found out that she was extremely certain that Mo Ziran was in the Consortium. After all, it was the same as last time when Mo Ziran stayed in the office for the past few days.

"Miss Zhao?"

The employee looked at Zhao Xi's face carefully and called out to him worriedly.

Even if Zhao Xi did not know where Mo Ziran was, as the Mo family's second young mistress, they did not dare to offend him.

"He hasn't been here for the past few days? And not two days ago? " Zhao Xi paused for a while, before asking quickly, "Has he come back since we returned to Europe?"

"No, ever since Second Young Master went to China a few months ago, he hasn't been there."

Although she was curious about Zhao Xi's question, she still answered honestly.

"… …." "I understand."

Mo Ziran had never returned to the Consortium. Then, what was he busy with before?

Also, what was he doing these past two days?

Zhao Xi stood at the entrance of the consortium and looked around in a daze.

She didn't have that much power, so it was impossible for her to control his movements anytime and anywhere.

If Mo Ziran didn't pick up the phone and didn't contact her, she wouldn't be able to find him at all.

Ye Zichen took out his phone and called him, but like the past few days, the content was still not in the service area.

She called Sun Gu again, but the result was the same.

He did it on purpose.

Zhao Xi clenched her hands tightly.

"Zhao Xi? You're here to see Ziying? "

Mo Ziji walked down the black Rolls Royce that was parked in front of the consortium and was puzzled for a moment when he saw Zhao Xi standing at the entrance.

"He's not here." Zhao Xi gave birth to a trace of hope when she saw Mo Ziji, "Do you know where he is? "Your people say that he hasn't come back from the consortium."

However, during that period of time, they had clearly told her that Mo Ziran was busy with matters of the Consortium.

"You don't know where he is?" Unexpectedly, Mo Ziji was also startled after hearing what Zhao Xi said. He looked at him with suspicion, "He didn't contact you for the past few days? Is he still angry? "

"I've been out of the service when I called him. I really don't know where he is." A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, Zhao Xi suddenly raised his head, "Could he be in his old dwelling? I'll take a look at the old residence! "

"Alright, I'll check out his information as well."

Mo Ziji nodded at Zhao Xi, the moment he entered the Consortium, his eyes darkened.

Zhao Xi asked the driver to take her to the Old Residence, but the news she received was still that Mo Ziran had not come back since he returned to China.

Zhao Xi did not know many places in Paris, but there were a lot of places that she could go.

The driver brought Zhao Xi along to run around everywhere he could think of, but no one knew the answer.

Even though this was Europe and was the territory of the Mo Family, and there weren't many people who dared to go against the Mo Family here, Zhao Xi still felt deeply uneasy.

The phone's ringtone interrupted Zhao Xi's train of thoughts, she looked at the caller ID and immediately picked up: "Mo Ziji, did you find it?"

After a moment of silence, the person on the other side asked, "You didn't find it either?"

"…" Zhao Xi bit her lower lip and became a little anxious, "I'll go find Grandfather and help me find him."

If even Mo Ziji was unable to find where Mo Ziran was, then only the old tutor could help.

"No." This suggestion was rejected by Mo Ziji. His tone became a bit stronger, and even had an commanding tone, "You can't let the old man know about this."

"What the hell are all of you doing?!" Zhao Xi looked out the window, her gaze swept past the rapidly retreating crowd, and she even hoped to see Mo Ziran amongst them, "You helped Mo Ziran deceive me? "He hasn't been in the consortium for a long time and neither is he at home. Don't you feel it?"

Mo Ziji definitely knew something, just like what she said to Mo Ziyu. These two brothers had always shared a common heart.

"I never thought that he would actually disappear," Mo Ziji sighed with a bit of vexation. He slowly explained, "I have already explained half the previous matter to you, he did not return to the consortium, because he had been dealing with that OSI organization."

"… …." "What about the other half?"

Zhao Xi grabbed the hem of her clothes as she tried her best to calm down and listen to Mo Ziji's reply.

"Do you remember what I told you, the seal on the secret book is the highest level of the Mo family, the only ones who can contact it are the four of us."

Zhao Xi nodded lightly. "I remember."

Mo Ziji, Mo Ziran, Old Master, Master Mo.

"We believe because no matter which one of us obtains the X1N34, we will definitely take away all the information. No doubt about it." Mo Ziji's tone of voice was neither hurried nor slow, as he analyzed all the important points one by one.

"This is the nature of your Mo family." Domineering and barbaric, a natural born bandit.

"… …." No one has ever dared to say that. " Mo Ziji's voice sunk, Zhao Xi was the first person to dare to say such to the Mo family.

Zhao Xi replied without a care: "Mhm."

"… …." Right now, it is possible that he is going to look for the OSI organization to negotiate with them again, because we found some flaws in their communication, so the antidote may still have more. "

They had been investigating OSI and Mo Ziran had not given up on inserting people into the team. They had even sent a technical officer to listen in on their communication.

Although it was just some small clues, Mo Ziran was not willing to let them go.

Zhao Xi could barely hear her own voice, her mind was a blank, buzzing sound: "But you can't find him now, right?"

"To be exact, I couldn't contact him. His phone was disconnected." Mo Ziji's voice also sounded somewhat irritable. He instructed the people beside him in a low voice, and then said, "I will look for him again."

Zhao Xi hung up the phone in a daze, the wind blew her hair backwards, she opened his phone and typed in a text message, then tapped on every key in the room: "Mo Ziran, call me back."

"Mo Ziran, where are you?"

"Mo Ziran, I was wrong, don't scare me."

"…"

She sent out messages one by one, as if she didn't notice that the other didn't reply at all.

When Mo Ziran turned off the phone, she could no longer find him.

Who said that a shackle-like confinement meant there was no freedom?

Only now did she understand why Mo Ziran liked to place so many eyes and ears on her and the feeling of being able to control his. Sometimes was really good.

At least she wouldn't know nothing.

"Stop the car."

Zhao Xi suddenly called out.

Zhao Xi held her phone tightly as she stood on the road, she looked around, only to see that there were many people walking on the road. Some of them were in a rush, some were not in a hurry, but no one paid any attention to her.

If Mo Ziran didn't contact her first, she would force him out.

There was an endless flow of cars on the road as Zhao Xi took the first step.

She walked towards the middle of the road without any fear, her eyes looking straight ahead, ignoring the speeding cars on both sides of her path.

"Miss Zhao! Oh my god! "Stop!"

The driver also got off the van in shock, but a white van was already charging towards Zhao Xi. With this speed, it was too late to even stop the van.

Unable to care about the pain from her elbow, Zhao Xi looked up in joy at the person who had saved her, but in the next moment, his heart sank to the bottom.

"Miss Zhao, are you alright? Let's go to the hospital! "

The blond European spoke fluent Chinese and reached out to help her up from the ground.

"You were sent by Mo Ziran?" Zhao Xi followed him to the side of the road, and lightly pushed him away as she lowered her head to tidy up her clothes.

The bodyguard's eyes flashed a hint of unease, and he said expressionlessly: "Miss Zhao's actions just now were too dangerous."

"Where's Mo Ziran?" Zhao Xi didn't pay attention to his words, and directly asked the question she wanted to know about.

The bodyguard shook his head and replied calmly and firmly, "I don't know."