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Hearing that, Mo Zhaoyun quickly asked: "How did this happen?"

"It is said that because Madame found the wrong partner and fixed the funds, many projects could not be carried out."

"You must have studied it. Tell me your solution." Mo Zhaoyun looked at Mo Zhi and said confidently.

Mo Zhi shook his head, closed his mouth and looked at Mo Zhaoyun.

Mo Zhaoyun knew what Mo Zhi's expression meant. Even Mo Zhi felt that he was powerless to turn the situation around, thus, the possibility of something turning for the better was very small.

And, who was Mo Zhaoyun? Having roamed the business world for so many years, the business empire of the Mohist was not just for show.

"Find all the information you have on the Miyagi." Mo Zhaoyun said with confidence.

Mo Zhi nodded and walked out of the office.

Only then did Mo Zhaoyun take out his mobile phone and dialed Gong Wan’er's number. The one who replied him was the mechanical woman.

He called moxa and Gong Jiande separately, saying that he did not see Gong Wan’er.

He was anxious, just as he was about to go out and look for her, Gong Jiande called.

"Dad." Mo Zhaoyun answered the phone.

"Evening came to my place, you don't have to worry."

Hearing this, Mo Zhaoyun heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, and said: "Alright, you tell her, I'll go pick her up tonight."

After that, Mo Zhaoyun hung up the phone and sat down, looking at the documents that Mo Zhi had given him.

Two hours later, Mo Zhaoyun finally had an idea, and smiled in satisfaction.

"Mo Zhi, make an appointment with the CEO of Zhang family. I want to see him tomorrow." Mo Zhi sent a message to the inner-circle.

After hanging up, Mo Zhaoyun took the car keys, went downstairs, and drove to the palace.

When he arrived, he was informed that Gong Wan’er had long since returned home.

"Summoning Yun, you should already know about the company's matters. Maybe it was because of this that she was so depressed. "You should untie her more. Actually, at my age, I don't really care about my career. I just hope that my children can be alright." Gong Jiande patted Mo Zhaoyun's shoulder, and said benevolently.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, and comforted Gong Jiande, and said: "Father, you do not have to be anxious about the company, I will take care of it. I'll tell her about it in the evening. You should rest early. "

With that, Mo Zhaoyun drove back home.

Looking at the retreating street lamps, his mood was downcast to the extreme.

At this time, Gong Wan’er was lying on the bed, thinking about something unknown.

In the past few days, many things happened at once, making her unable to calm down. She first suspected Mo Zhaoyun and Xuan Xuan, but later, because of her mistake in making a decision, the Miyagi became in danger. Both of these things made Gong Wan’er feel cold.

In the afternoon, she took a completely unfamiliar route. Initially, he thought that he could enter a foreign place. To think that he would be able to reach the palace by walking around. From the outside, she looked at the courtyard. Because of her, this manor might change hands.

Involuntarily, she stepped into it. Hao Jinzhi was watering the flowers and when she saw Gong Wan’er, he did not say anything. She thought, if Hao Jinzhi knew, she would definitely scold her, but she couldn't think of anything to refute him with.

Then, Gong Jiande hurriedly walked out with a mobile phone. Upon seeing Gong Wan’er, his eyes lit up.

"Evening, why are you here? Summoning Yun is looking for you everywhere."

Is that so? Mo Zhaoyun was looking for her? Hearing that, Gong Wan’er laughed bitterly, then walked in.

She didn't know what she wanted to do, so she just sat on the sofa and stared blankly.

Afterwards, after she ate dinner in the palace, and said that she wanted to go home, Gong Jiande kept urging her.

"Evening, Zhaoyu said that he would come to pick you up. Are you not going to wait for him?"

"I won't wait any longer."

Just as Gong Wan’er reached the door, Gong Jiande caught up and called out to her.

"Evening, Daddy knows you're sad. It's okay, we'll get through this. "Besides, dad is already at this age and doesn't care about his career. I just hope that you two will be okay." Gong Jiande slowly said as he patted Gong Wan’er's shoulders.

Gong Wan’er didn't turn back as he directly walked out of the palace. Unbeknownst to her, her tears were like a switch that had been turned on and could not be stopped.

She had always known that even if Gong Jiande reunited with his family, he would still treat her well. However, hearing these words, she still felt touched and even more guilty. That's right, Gong Jiande was already old, and she was already this old. His family and career were in a mess.

Gong Wan’er cried all the way back to his own apartment. When he reached home, he was already unable to cry anymore.

As she was thinking about this, she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. "Crack." She closed her eyes without a second thought. At this time, the one she didn't want to see the most was probably Mo Zhaoyun.

Mo Zhaoyun hurriedly returned home. Seeing Gong Wan’er's shoes at the door, he calmed down. It seemed that Gong Wan’er was not that resistant to their family, nor to him.

He walked slowly to the bedroom and adjusted his emotions. The moment he opened the door, he saw Gong Wan’er quietly lying on the bed. He immediately smiled, as if he was that kind of smile that comes after a calamity.

Mo Zhaoyun slowly walked over to the bedside and sat beside Gong Wan’er.

"Evening?" he called softly, with a gentle smile at the corners of his mouth.

But since Gong Wan’er did not reply him, he was not so stubborn. Maybe she was just too tired, Mo Zhaoyun thought.

He looked at Gong Wan’er's haggard face, especially at his swollen red eyes. His heart suddenly hurt, as if it had been twisted.

Evening, why didn't you come to me? Why not rely on me?

He slowly raised his hand and caressed Gong Wan’er's face, helping her to calm her frown.

After that, Mo Zhaoyun bent over and kissed Gong Wan’er on the forehead, in deep love and affection.

What he did not see was that Gong Wan’er, who had his eyes tightly shut, had grabbed onto the bed sheet with both of his hands. The moment Mo Zhaoyun touched her, her body had even trembled slightly.

It turned out that when two people became estranged from each other, even such intimate contact was difficult to accept. Gong Wan’er's heart sank even more.

After the kiss, Mo Zhaoyun slowly stood up and looked at Gong Wan’er.

"Evening, did you know? "How I wish that you could hit me and scold me. The first thing that comes to mind when something happens is me, I don't want you to bear it silently."

"Do you know? I didn't get you when I got to Dad's. I really came back like a madman. I was afraid that you would leave, that you wouldn't want our home, that you wouldn't want me. "

"Xiao'er, if there is anything, we can resolve it, but you really don't need to put me aside like this."

"Evening, I'm so afraid of losing you."

Mo Zhaoyun said a lot of things in a piecemeal manner, but at the end, his voice was choked with sobs. In these past few days, he had also been suffering. On one hand, he had to take care of Gong Wan’er, and on the other hand, he had to accept Chu Ning's unreasonable request.

When he thought that it was possible for Gong Wan’er to leave, Mo Zhaoyun wished that he could give up on everything and bring Gong Wan’er away from this mess.

In the business world, he could bravely go forward, but once he met Gong Wan’er, even the mighty Mo Zhaoyun became somewhat indecisive.

As he spoke, he bent over and hugged Gong Wan’er, his heart also trembling.

When Gong Wan’er felt that Mo Zhaoyun's head was buried in her neck, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

When Mo Zhaoyun said that he was afraid of losing her, did that mean he had really done something to let her down? Otherwise, why would she leave him alone, when the Miyagi was in danger? It turned out that sometimes, couples also had telepathy. He knew that she was suspicious, so he said those words.

Gong Wan’er smiled bitterly, he looked helpless, and then he closed his eyes in despair.

Not long after, Mo Zhaoyun released Gong Wan’er and slowly sat up, his expression no longer as desolate as before.

He got up and walked into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of flowing water could be heard.

It was unknown if he was truly tired, or if the sound of the flowing water had a rhythm. As he listened, Gong Wan’er, who was originally just closing his eyes, really fell asleep.

On Gong Wan’er's side, she could finally forget about all these for the time being. She only needed to get a good night's sleep. As for Mo Zhaoyun, after he finished bathing, he went to his study. Although he had come up with a plan to deal with the danger facing the Miyagi, he still had to consider the concrete plan.

The night gradually deepened. What Gong Wan’er, who had already fallen asleep, did not know was that under the pressure of the table lamp, that man was staying up all night for her.

When Mo Zhaoyun finally finished, he didn't know what time it was. There was already the light of dawn outside the window, and he could gradually see the shadow of the sun.

He entered the bedroom and slept beside Gong Wan’er, taking her into his embrace.

Gong Wan’er was very obedient at this time as he obediently lied in Mo Zhaoyun's embrace with both of his hands on Mo Zhaoyun's waist.

The two people who love each other will always inadvertently express the message of "loving you". Even Gong Wan’er, who had misunderstood her husband, still maintained her habit of looking for that warm embrace when she slept.

"Sleep a little longer."

Mo Zhaoyun said softly, as he rubbed Gong Wan’er's back. He also closed his heavy eyes and fell asleep with Gong Wan’er.

Originally, at the beginning of the day, Mo Zhaoyun was actually doing what happened at the end of the day — — Sleep. Even so, as long as it was for Gong Wan’er's sake, he wouldn't hesitate at all.

The day gradually brightened, but the time the two of them spent together didn't last long. How he wished that the time would be slower, allowing the two who loved each other to feel each other's warmth for a longer time.

… ….

Drip, drip, drip.

When Gong Wan’er woke up, the sky was already bright. She looked to the side, Mo Zhaoyun was no longer there. But the temperature in the quilt told her that he really had slept next to her last night.

"Is he gone?" Gong Wan’er muttered.

She even made some noise on purpose to not attract Mo Zhaoyun's attention.

"Looks like he really left!"

Not knowing why, Gong Wan’er was actually a little disappointed when he said this.

She got up, went to the bathroom, and washed up.