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Zuo Wei, who had lived with him for many years, could tell that Zuo Er still had more to say. Seeing that he was not giving an honest answer, Zuo Wei frowned, "Speak!"

Zuo Wei had an expression of disappointment, "What are you going to do with it now?"

However, Zuo Wei couldn't do anything about him. After so many years had passed, he was just like that. It was as though he wanted his life if he didn't want to gamble and couldn't change it no matter how many times he fought.

Then he raised his head, as if he was surprised: "Weren't you doing things for her with all your heart before, why are you now … "Could it be …"

As thugs who worked in the industry, they often took on this sort of business. They usually paid money with one hand and completed the business with the other. However, Zuo Wei was unusually concerned about Liu Yunfei, and he had suspected this a long time ago.

"Do you know what the fuck you're talking about? "Shut up!" Zuo Wei flew into a rage out of embarrassment, and then, without caring about Zuo Er's objections, he stepped on the throttle and drove the car back to Lian City.

He and Liu Yunfei were only servants and employers. No matter how one looked at it, Zuo Er's suspicion was harmful to Liu Yunfei. He wanted to avoid all threats to Liu Yunfei to the best of his abilities.

Seeing him like that, Zuo Er did not dare make a sound. After all, Zuo Wei was his boss.

… ….

When Shang Muxia woke up from the soft bed, she felt that the environment around her was abnormally luxurious. The entire bedroom was made of cold colors, with deep blue sunshade and blue gold wallpaper.

It seemed to be similar to the black suit that Lin Mo wore when they first met. But why did she think of this? Shang Muxia was also baffled.

This room was so unfamiliar, it was not his, and it was not the Sis Sha's.

She turned her body with difficulty, and in the blink of an eye, she saw Lin Mo, who had a natural expression on his face, sitting beside the bed. His head was on the edge of the bed, his handsome face pressed against the dark brown sheet.

The soft, comfortable sheets were not as tender as his warm contours.

In that case, could this be Lin Mo's home? Her room?

Why was she here? The moment Shang Muxia retracted her gaze, she became suspicious. Then she felt her whole body go limp and her head ache.

She tried to remember what had happened yesterday, but she couldn't. I only vaguely remember her being kidnapped by a man.

Could it be that Lin Mo kidnapped her? Impossible, she denied. Lin Mo didn't need to kidnap her at all. Lin Mo was not such a person.

Shang Muxia slowly lifted the blanket again, and only then did she realize that her clothes had already been changed.

Shang Muxia's heart was in her throat. Did she have that kind of relationship with Lin Mo last night?

Shang Muxia's body couldn't help but tremble from fear. This was simply too hard to accept! Lin Mo would not treat her like this, moreover, she felt that her body was better than before, and there wasn't anything strange about it.

Shang Muxia could not help but frown. If something like this really did happen, then why would he sleep by the side of the bed? What happened last night? How could he not remember anything?

Just as she was wondering, Lin Mo seemed to have been woken up by her action of lifting up the blanket. He slowly raised his drowsy eyes and looked at his watch. It was already morning.

"You're awake?" Lin Mo's voice was somewhat hoarse.

Last night, after giving the medicine to Shang Muxia to consume, he had also continuously applied ice bags to her forehead and face, allowing her to pass an entire night like this. In other words, he had barely slept at all, so it was reasonable for him to sound hoarse.

"Yes." Shang Muxia nodded faintly, but her eyebrows that were slightly furrowed seemed to reveal her worry.

Lin Mo understood and explained: "Don't worry, the clothes were changed for you by my family's servant. You were wet last night. "

Hearing his words, Shang Muxia also calmed down. But why was his clothes soaked?

Shang Muxia was very suspicious, and could only ask Lin Mo: "Last night … What exactly happened? "

Lin Mo took out a name card from her suit pants pocket and handed it over to Shang Muxia: "Do you know her?"

When she took the card and saw the name on it, she was shocked. Liu Yunfei? How did Lin Mo get her name card?

"Where did you come from?"

Seeing the person's name, Lin Mo's face changed. She guessed that the two must have met before, and maybe there was some sort of conflict, so she seriously replied: "It fell off the man who kidnapped you yesterday."

The kidnapped man? Liu Yunfei?

Shang Muxia slowly came to her senses, as she remembered quite a lot of things from yesterday night. Could it be that Liu Yunfei was sending people to frame her again? She had already left the Bai Clan, the White Night, Lin An, and the others. Why did she have to do this to her? What had she done wrong? Liu Yunfei had forced her to the point that she had no other choice but to settle in this strange city that no one knew her.

He didn't expect that Liu Yunfei was actually still not willing to let her go, and even wanted to deal with her in such a way …

She closed her eyes, unwilling to face the reality. She had even made up her mind to sever all ties with the past. How could something like this suddenly happen?

"Mu Xia, tell me, who is she? "Okay?" Seeing her injured face, Lin Mo was naturally worried, and gently advised.

At first, Shang Muxia followed her subconscious knowledge and nodded. But right after, as though she had met a demon, she shakes her head furiously.

Seeing that, Lin Mo frowned. Shang Muxia seemed to be wary of the person on the name card. It seemed like she didn't want to say it out loud.

"Nothing, thank you …" Shang Muxia faintly lowered her eyes, as she said with full sincerity.

"I'm fine. It's good that you're fine. " Lin Mo saw that she wanted to sit up, but the doctor said that even if the effects of the pill were to pass, she would feel exhausted, so he helped her lean on the pillow, so that she could comfortably sit on the bed.

Towards the man in front of him, even Shang Muxia himself did not know what kind of feelings he had. Or did she have feelings for him?

But Lin Mo always gave her a sense of security and relaxation. This was probably because she didn't have any other friends in Annan, so she gave all her friendship to him. And she had also seen and remembered this man's kindness to her.

"Dong, dong, dong." There was a knock on the door.

"Young Master."

This was the voice of the Uncle Luo.

Lin Mo knew why the Uncle Luo was looking for him. She tucked the corner of his blanket in for Shang Muxia and used a gentle voice that sounded like it was coaxing a child to say to her, "Rest a bit longer. I'll be over in a while."

"Yes." "Go ahead." Shang Muxia revealed a shallow smile and said with a nod.

Lin Mo looked at her again, then stood up and opened the door, gently closing it behind her before walking out.