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Seeing this, Little Wu once again let the grudges get the better of him and walked over. However, his steps were a bit unsteady.

"This is what I should do." Hearing Shang Hangzhou's sudden words, Xiao Wu became embarrassed, and scratched his head shyly: "As long as old master is fine, that's good."

"The company doesn't have any big problems. After you passed out, it was recently handled by Miss Yun Yun, if the people on the board were a little unhappy, it seems like Miss Yun Yun is not fit to be the acting chairman."

"Yes." Little Wu stood at the side and softly echoed.

"Alright, since we've contacted her, you should also be sleeping. You can't be in such a state now. Be alert. I still have things that I need you to finish later." Shang Hangzhou looked at the haggard and exhausted Xiao Wu, who had been standing guard here for a long time, and with a wave of his hand, he allowed him to rest.

"Ok, master. Little Wu will go right away. You can stay here to recuperate, I will come see you tomorrow." After saying that, a huge burden seemed to have been lifted from Xiao Wu's heart. After settling a major matter, Xiao Wu's steps became much more relaxed.

After Xiao Wu left, the face of the merchant house slowly became serious, "Yun Yun actually let Xiao Mo go abroad when I was unconscious?

Was it Xiaomo's wish, or was Yun Yun, her …? " Shang Hangzhou was extremely suspicious of this matter.

Yun Yun has always been a weird person. Although she hasn't complained in front of me these past few days, I know that my daughter, Mo Rui, is a father, so I know of her little thoughts. The matter of Xiao Mo going abroad definitely has something to do with her.

Shang Hangzhou laid on his sickbed, he looked at the ceiling above him, his heart becoming heavier, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that things were not so simple, he decided to wait for Yun Yun to come and ask her about it.

Shang Hangzhou's gaze turned towards the window. Looking at the dazzling skyscrapers, the endless stream of cars, the sparkling river surface and the colorful reflection of the river, Shang Hangzhou unconsciously sighed in his heart, "Am I really old now?"

Their bodies were getting weaker and weaker, the children were slowly growing up. Yun Yun, she … She had never let her guard down. Although she had been overseas for years, her arrogant and despotic character was restrained a little bit. She didn't know …

Did it change or not?

And there was also Xiao Mo. Shang Hangzhou felt that she was the one he should be the most sorry for right now. It wasn't easy to get her back, but the result was … This child must have had a hard time. "

It could be that when a person was sick, not only would they become very fragile, they would also become very sad and think about things very much.

He, who had been busy with his work, was like a spinning top, working hard every day. Now that he suddenly became sick, the world seemed to have calmed down. He had nothing to do, but his mind was surprisingly clear.

Shang Hangzhou once again thought of the anonymous letter Shang Xiaomo received at home before he got engaged with Ji Yanxi. Thinking about it, his brows furrowed even more deeply, but after a moment, he immediately relaxed: "It's good for Xiao Mo to leave …"

"It won't be too late for Xiaomo to slowly forget about Ji Yanxi outside the country before he comes back." Shang Hangzhou felt that Shang Xiaomo's current choice was probably not a bad decision.

Firstly, she had trained her ability, and secondly, Shang Hangzhou was not afraid of her … It would hurt her.

At least, she wouldn't be stuck in the middle. But if Ji Yanxi's father was really the old man who passed away …

It seemed like the situation had become more and more complicated, a little out of his knowledge and control. A big, shocking secret was right between the merchant and Ji Family, it had been hidden for many years, and now it seemed like someone was going to slowly dig it out and find out the truth.

Shang Hangzhou didn't care that much now, he could only try his best to protect the people around him from harm and not harm the people around him.

What Ji Yanxi was worried about was something that Ji Yanxi still did not know. From the time he had hurriedly driven out to now, he had been driving for an unknown amount of time.

He had initially not been too worried, he had only thought that since Xiaomo was angry at him, she would purposefully avoid meeting him. Only later on, did he realize that things were not as he had imagined, Shang Xiaomo had directly flown away, not even giving him a chance to explain himself.

Ji Yanxi was now inexplicably agitated. He tried his best to calm down his complicated emotions, and the car that was approaching him was being driven by a dazzling light, causing Ji Yanxi to squint slightly.

The two cars passed by each other, and it wasn't until they saw the familiar downhill road that Ji Yanxi finally realized that he had actually unknowingly arrived at the small village that he went to the last time.

Ji Yanxi seemed to be able to recall that when he and Xiao Mo had arrived at this place, everything felt so real, as if it was still fresh in his mind.

It was just like what happened yesterday, but up until today, things had long changed. The relationship between the two of them had also gradually become distant, as if there was an invisible and transparent wall separating them, separating them even more.

Ji Yanxi parked the Land Rover at a place where he could not get in the way and got out of the car. Because the cars here could only go to the intersection, the space inside was too narrow to enter.

He walked down the familiar street alone, his hands in his pockets, his face expressionless, as if he was recalling everything that happened at that time. Looking at the familiar symbol, Ji Yanxi stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

Just at this moment, he and Shang Xiaomo were just a hair's breadth away from … Ji Yanxi could still remember Shang Xiaomo's warm and delicate skin, and the feeling it gave off was real.

"Sir, why isn't that lady with you?" It was unknown if it was fate or something, but this time, Ji Yanxi met his uncle again. His clothes were still tattered like before, and when he looked at the Land Rover that had just descended from the side of the road, he could only reveal a lonely expression.

Recalling the help they had given him not long ago, the old man asked in concern.

"Is it inconvenient for her to get out of the car?"