It was located in a high-end residential area in the center of the city.

Maybach parked in the district's underground garage.

The person in the car had no intention of getting out.

Seated in the back, Mo Yan gently rubbed his forehead, his brows wrinkled as if there was an undisputable sadness between them.

As time passed, he realized that not only did he not develop a good impression of Mu Xue'er, he was actually more and more disgusted with her.

Especially when he was in the same room with her, every cell in his body resisted.

That was why they didn't want to get out of the car even when they reached the second floor.

The next call came in. Mo Yan hung up and got out of the car.

….

Upstairs.

The lights were bright.

However, the luxurious room was filled with the sound of "Ping Ping Pang Pang".

The floor was littered with broken items, including various precious accessories and antiques.

Even so, Mu Xue'er, who had gone crazy, still did not have the intention to stop.

The servant wanted to stop her but didn't dare to move forward. He could only stand to the side, trembling in fear, as he allowed her to do as she pleased.

"Mu Qiqi, you slut, you will die a horrible death!"

Outside the door.

He approached like a gust of wind, just in time to hear the crying voices in the house.

Immediately, his brows furrowed even more.

When Mu Qiqi first arrived at home, she had someone investigate her identity. At that time, she found out that she and Mu Xue'er were half-sisters, the family's complicated situation, and most of the other things that happened.

What he did not expect was that Mu Xue'er, who had always been gentle and gentle, a person with good looks, would actually behave in such a way behind his back.

Was it because she hid it too well, or was it because her eyes were blind?

Under her cold, sword-like brows, her narrowed eyes were like calm seawater, as if she contained a power that could devour everything.

"Dong, dong, dong!" He raised his hand and knocked on the door. Today, he would take a good look at her true appearance.

The people who were going crazy in the room did not expect that Viscount Mo would come. When they heard the knock on the door, they panicked. When they saw the mess on the floor, they immediately ordered the servants to clean it up.

The servant hurriedly ran over to clean up. Mu Xue'er, whose hair and makeup had been messed up due to her craziness, looked in the mirror in a fluster.

The knocking on the door was getting more and more urgent. She had no choice but to rush to open it in a fluster.

"Duke Yan, you're here?" The moment he opened the door, his vicious face instantly changed into a gentle and lovable smile.

The dark-faced Duke Mo Yan walked in without a word, not even looking at her.

As Mo Yan entered the door, Mu Xue'er chased after him with a fawning smile on her face.

Seeing him stop in front of the shattered pieces of the vase, Mu Xue'er's small face paled as she hastily explained, "Auntie just accidentally broke a few bottles … Be careful, this way …"

Mo Yan's face remained expressionless. He glanced at the broken pieces on the floor, then turned and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

The surrounding pressure dropped a few degrees due to the arrival of Mo Yan Jue, the servants frantically left the living room after sweeping the room, while Mu Xue'er took the opportunity to sit beside Mo Yan Jue.

"I've personally cooked, Duke Yan. Let's talk as we eat."

His body leaned against the back of the comfortable sofa, and his arms were spread out casually. Even if he didn't say anything, it would still make people uneasy.

"Duke Yan ~" Seeing that the man had no intention to move, Mu Xue'er stretched out her hand, unwilling to give up, and wanted to grab onto Mo Yan's arm.