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"Miss, please answer our question. Our large number of netizens have the right to know the truth."

"Miss, you are still alone in the empty room. Do you mean that Mr. Mo would not come at all?"

A variety of sharp questions came over the phone, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

"To the Tianyue Hotel!" the indifferent man said to the driver as he listened to the phone.

Naturally, the driver didn't dare to delay any longer. He turned around and sped off in the direction of the Tianyue Hotel.

Although Zhou Hua didn't know what was going on, he couldn't help but feel worried by the fiery voice he heard from the other side of the phone.

He turned to the man in the back row and asked, "Director Mo, do you want me to call the hotel and ask them about the situation?"

Dark Eyes remained silent for a few seconds with the man outside the window before he finally gave his consent with a muffled voice.

Having received the order, Zhou Hua immediately took out his phone and called the manager of the Tianyue Hotel, asking him what had happened to Room 808.

The other party was confused. "I'll send someone to take a look and call you back later."

Everyone in the mall knew that Zhou Hua was Mo YanJue's right-hand man, and no matter where they went, they would treat him with respect. In addition, the Tianyue Inn was a Star Inn that had recently been bought by the Mo family, so naturally they were even more afraid of him.

"Be quick!" Zhou Hua gave the last instruction and then hung up. After giving the driver a furtive glance, the driver naturally understood what was going on and sped up.

….

Tianyue Hotel.

When Lord Mo Yan arrived at room 808, those annoying reporters had just been driven away.

The frightened Mu Qiqi sat against the wall with her arms wrapped around her knees, as if she was about to cry.

"Aren't you always so eloquent that you're dumb because of just a few people?"

Seeing her weak and frail body curl up into a ball, Mo Yan's heart fiercely pounded.

He should have tried to comfort her, but for some reason, the moment he opened his mouth, the atmosphere changed.

Mu Qiqi, who was completely immersed in her fright and was unable to extricate herself, was startled by the man's cold voice. She hurriedly raised her head and saw him standing at the entrance with a cold aura.

She didn't know why, but she suddenly had the urge to cry.

She stared at him, her eyes red for a few seconds, even though her gaze was fierce.

When Mo Yan noticed the redness in her eyes, his heart trembled again. The emotions in his eyes began to become complicated.

"Outstanding!" "Get up!" With a curse, he walked over to the woman on the floor, pulled her up rudely, and threw her onto the sofa.

"Where's my strength that usually goes with me? Being scared like this by a few tabloid reporters, it seems like it's only this much! "

Mu Qiqi also didn't know where she had gotten that feeling of grievance from, as large tears rolled down her face.

As he cried, he cried out in grievance, "Isn't it all because you told me to stay in a hotel? How could such a thing happen if I didn't stay in one?"

Upon hearing her cry, Mo Yan was even more agitated. He tore off his tie and impatiently said, "Pack up your things and come back with me!"

Mu Qiqi, whose eyes had turned red from crying, raised her head and stubbornly looked at him. She firmly said, "I don't want to go back with you, I don't want to disturb your beauty."

Mo Yan let out a cold snort. The expression on his face was extremely complicated. What was this stupid woman thinking all day?

Why did he come out and talk about beauties for no reason?