Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 275 Resurrection of the Storm (1)

Mo Ziheng stood there for a long time, his gaze fell on the bracelet.

The mind is deep, and others should not easily spy on it.

The strange man naturally didn't know his true thoughts, he came here just for money.

Someone gave him money to bring words and things, and if he brought things and words to him, he would be considered as completing the task, and he could get what he deserved.

As for what the person opposite him thinks, he doesn't care nor is he curious.

The man stood up, "Mrs. Huo was really forced to break up. If Young Master Mo wanted to, he could go to Mrs. Huo and ask for clarification."

This is the last sentence.

When the man said this, his expression was obviously excited.

This is really big news!

It turns out that the current Mrs. Huo still has an unforgettable old relationship with her husband's younger brother. If it weren't for the identity of the other party who is irresistible, such explosive news will definitely sell for a good price.

Now that the words had been brought, the man chopped up a large piece of lunch before leaving.

A place like Linlang Waterside Pavilion is not something he can come to. It is said that the food here is delicious.

I have tasted it today and it really leaves my lips and teeth fragrant.

The man left reluctantly, but Mo Ziheng had no appetite at all.

His eyes became darker, and he asked a lot just now.

That person only received money to do things, and he didn't know anything about the people behind the scenes.All contact is by telephone express.

Mo Ziheng's face was gloomy, and his mind was in a mess from the moment he saw the text message.

Even if he was able to remain calm and calm in the face of an acquisition worth hundreds of millions of dollars, only she, only she, could throw himself into chaos.

Although that person didn't know who it was, what was certain was that this person had no good intentions.

Their past was only dug up by the media, and the other party chose to tell him that there was another hidden story about the breakup at this time. Did he want him to get back this relationship?
He knew that if he still went to find Nian Nian at this time, there would be an uproar again.But if you don't find...

Mo Ziheng only felt that his heart seemed to be stabbed hard by something.

No one can force, no matter how much he wants to know, about the things that have been on his mind three years ago and he doesn't want to talk about.But now someone can lead him to find the truth, if he gives up now, he may never have another chance in his life!

That person knew his thoughts well, and he was afraid that he could even figure out the strong unwillingness in his heart.

He never believed that Nian was a fickle person. If he knew the real reason for the breakup, would they... still have a chance?

Mo Ziheng seemed to be sawed by two forces. He stared blankly at the bracelet on the table with a complicated and painful expression. Hesitation slipped through his eyes, but there was strong demand.

This bracelet is exactly the one that was reported on the news not long ago that she was wearing on her wrist.

She never explained where this bracelet came from, and she has no way of knowing, but she, who never likes to wear jewelry, wears such a very similar bracelet, does that also mean that Nian Nian loves him...

In the end, Mo Ziheng picked up the bracelet on the table, hung it in the air, and stared at it for a long while with a deep and familiar gaze, then put it in his pocket and put it together with his own.

The food in front of him didn't move, he got up and left quickly.

Also in the corner of Linlang Water Pavilion, with the dining table where Mo Ziheng was sitting as the center, there seemed to be several faint rays of light flashing across.

At the same time, Mu Zhenge came out of a certain cafe in the city.When I came out, it was already raining heavily outside, and the rain was majestic. Many pedestrians were blocked under the eaves of the shops on both sides of the street, and many were hurrying with umbrellas.

Singer Mu Jin held a paper document in his pocket, put it in his bag, and then clasped his hands and held it in front of him.

There are still tens of meters away from where I parked, but with this kind of rain, I am afraid that I will get soaked if I just go out.

This weather is really not suitable for rain.

Standing under the eaves, the phone rang at this time.

The call was from Huo Yichen.

"Where is it?" Huo Yichen seldom tracked down other people's whereabouts, and most of them took the initiative to report, but facing his wife who didn't like reporting very much, some of his habits seemed to be quietly changing.

"I just came out of the cafe." Mu Zhenge turned around and looked up at the name of the cafe, saying that the person on the other end of the phone might not know the name of the cafe.

There was a pause, and then a deliberately low voice came.

It was still his voice, but speaking to others.

Mu Ge was still working, and just asked him to be busy first, but he heard him ask: "Didn't go to eat at noon?"

There was some faint disapproval of this sound.

I made an appointment with someone to talk about things earlier, and it was just settled. It seems that the time has already passed the lunch time, and I haven't had time to eat.

"I'll go later." Regarding food and drink, Mu Geunge is not picky, and she often missed meals in the past. She didn't think it was a problem, but she could also hear that the person seemed unhappy.

But isn't he also often not on time?

Of course, she didn't argue with him about this. Her husband came out of concern, so why should she destroy this concern.

"Could it be that there is some heavy rain in the city today?" The cold voice came again, accompanied by the muffled sound of something being closed, Mu Ge was distracted, maybe it was a document or a notebook.

"Where is it? I'll pick you up." This time there was the sound of a chair sliding, and then someone opened the door. He probably left the office.

The words that wanted to refuse turned into, "But my car is here."

He came to pick him up, how can the car go back?

Huo Chenchen held the phone, and put on a coat under Assistant Hao's clothes, because she remembered the Volkswagen that she saw in the morning, and there was indescribable disgust in her eyes, "Leave it for now, I'll let someone drive it later."

Just that car, no matter what.

But I also know that this is my wife's first car, which has its meaning, so it's not good to just let her throw it away.

"Understood." Mu Geunge asked again in a low voice: "Then I'll go..."

"Stay there and don't move, the location is shared, I'll find you in the past."

It was raining so hard, she didn't bring an umbrella when she went out in the morning, where else did she want to run?

Nonsense!
It's not that he didn't hear the severity in his words, Mu Ge looked at more and more passers-by who were standing under the eaves to hide from the rain like her, with prying eyes that looked over from time to time, and sighed softly, "Okay. "

After cutting off the phone, Mu Ge ignored the more and more searching eyes on her, took out her sunglasses from her bag, put them on, and gathered her scarf again, before sharing her location with him on WeChat.

When Mu Zhenge sent the location sharing message, Huo Yichen was standing by the elevator waiting for the elevator, and Assistant Hao followed closely behind him.

"Huo Dong, the dinner at noon today..."

A dinner was arranged at noon today, and it is about to start. He glanced at the location sent by his wife just now... Well, after coming and going... the boss must not be able to attend the dinner on time.

"You go first..." Huo Yichen paused, put his hands in his coat pockets, and continued, "I'll take my wife there later."

(End of this chapter)