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Mu Qiqi was stifled, but she still turned around and did her best to maintain her smile. "Then I must properly thank Mr. Mo. After all, not everyone has the chance to sleep in such a luxurious room in your house. For example, Mu Xue'er."

For the nth time, this foolish woman brought up Mu Xue'er. Mo Yan's face was livid as he grumpily said: "Since you want her to stay here, I have no objections!"

The smile on Mu Qiqi's mouth deepened. "I'm someone in this family, how can I control your thoughts? You can eat while it's still hot, I'll go out first. "

The reason why Mu Qiqi was so tactfully escaping was because she was worried that this man would drag Mu Xue'er into the manor with him, wouldn't she be tortured to death by Mu Xue'er?

He had wanted to tear her hands apart when he was at the company yesterday, then bully her every day when he came to his home.

….

In the end, before Mo Yan could bring Mu Xue'er into the house, Mu Xue'er had already come looking for her.

A very unfriendly tone came over the phone, "Mu Qiqi, I want to see you!"

The corner of Mu Qiqi's mouth curled up into a smile. "Who do you think you are? See you whenever you want to?"

"You!" Although he had already seen Mu Qiqi's sharp tongue these few days, he still said that he was angry to the point of choking.

"Don't you want to go back to your old house?" Mu Xue'er was well aware that the thing that Mu Qiqi cared about the most was her grandfather's house, so she took the matter of the house to ask her out.

With a faint smile hanging on her face, she instantly became serious. Mu Qiqi asked in a deep voice, "Address!"

Mu Xue'er, who was on the other end of the phone, smiled. With a trace of pride in her eyes, which were full of calculations, she said, "I'll send you my cell phone. I'm waiting for your arrival."

….

In a quiet coffee shop.

The moment Mu Qiqi entered the door, she saw Mu Xue'er waving at her.

With a cold and detached gaze in her eyes, Mu Qiqi walked towards her direction without the slightest fear.

"What do you want to drink?"

Without waiting for her to sit down, Mu Xue'er asked with a smile.

"I don't want to drink it!" Mu Qiqi replied without any expression as she sat down on the sofa opposite her.

"Don't waste time, just say it directly."

Seeing how cold she was, Mu Xue'er didn't hesitate to continue acting with her and went straight to the point. "Leave the Mo family and I'll give you my house certificate."

Mu Qiqi's cold eyes narrowed, and her face didn't have the slightest expression. "Why should I believe you?"

"The real estate certificate is in my hands!" Mu Xue'er grasped Mu Qiqi's weakness and knew very well that as long as she held onto the real estate certificate, she would definitely compromise.

"Ha!" Mu Qiqi coldly snorted with an unkind tone, "Do you think I would believe you?"

"You have no choice!" Mu Xue'er thought that she had grasped onto Mu Qiqi's weakness and was a little too confident.

"Is that so?" Slightly glancing at her, Mu Qiqi smiled. "How do you think I'll choose compared to the wealth of the Mo family?"

When she said those words, Mu Xue'er's expression became as unsightly as if she had eaten a fly.

"What would he think if I told him?" Although Mu Xue'er was angry, she wasn't going to make a ruckus here. If someone familiar saw her, would she still want the image of a lady that she had accumulated with great difficulty?

"Then you can try." Mu Qiqi chuckled lightly, as though she was not the least bit afraid of Mu Xue'er's threat.

Seeing Mu Qiqi's elegant and unaffected attitude, Mu Xue'er's heart was like a flood, flooding in wave after wave.

"Then how are you going to leave the Mo family and Mo Yandao?"