Chapter 88
"it is true!"

Mono's voice suddenly remembered, he looked at Mo Yan with extremely calm eyes, "What they said is true, Yan'er, you go back."

Mo Yan paused, and looked at him in disbelief. Mono looked away, and said calmly, "Take me into the car."

The policeman paused, glanced at Mo Yan, and two people came up from behind to drive Mo Yan, and escorted Mo Nuo into the car.

Mo Yan was pushed aside by the police, who got into the car one after another, the crowd on the street slowly gave way, the police car started slowly, and gradually moved away from people's sight.

Mo Yan stood there with a pale face for a few seconds, took out the phone from his pocket with trembling hands, found Henry's number, and dialed it in a daze.

After thinking for a while, Henry finally answered the phone, his voice was a little sleepy, "Yan'er, why is it so late, why are you still awake?"

Mo Yan was startled, and quickly hung up.

Henry has been in poor health, this matter cannot be let Henry know, at least not now.

Looking at Gu Yichen's name, Mo Yan paused her fingers, thinking of what Mono just told her, her face paled slightly.

She didn't have time to think too much, she looked for other numbers, clicked on Li Jingyu's name with her fingertips, then slid to Xu Bei's number above, and pressed it.

Xu Bei's cell phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it.

After struggling for a few seconds, she found Mr. Li's number and dialed it.

Mr. Li's cell phone rang for more than ten seconds before being answered.

"Hey."

Mr. Li's deep and sexy voice came from the other end of the call. Mo Yan squeezed the phone tightly, bit her lip, and just about to speak, she heard a female voice whispering on the other end, "Mr. Li, senior sister Tong Xiao's performance will soon be over." It's time to start..."

The receiver seemed to be covered, and Mo Yan didn't hear what was said behind her. Her face froze for a few seconds, and she slowly curled up her fingers.

After a while, Mr. Li's voice sounded. He should have left the venue. It was not as noisy as before. Mr. Li's voice was a little gentler, and he asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Thinking of the voice just now, Mo Yan choked up his words slightly, and after a long time, he said softly, "It's okay, I made a typo."

She hung up before she could wait for Mr. Li to speak.

Mr. Li's expression darkened suddenly when he heard the busy tone over there, he put his phone away in agitation, turned his head and said to his assistant Li Zhan, "Go pick up the car!"

Li Zhan was startled, and raised the bag in his hand, "But Miss Chuqi's performance costume..."

"Throw it to her classmate!"

Mr. Li said something coldly, and walked out.

Li Zhan looked at the things in his hand, adjusted his glasses, had no choice but to return to the venue, handed over the costumes to his classmates in the seventh day of junior high school, and then left.

It took only 10 minutes to go home, but Mr. Li smoked four or five cigarettes in a row. The smell of cigarettes was everywhere in the car. Li Zhan glanced at the back seat.

Mr. Li was soaked in a cloud of smog. It was hard to see his expression clearly, but the low breath on his body made the temperature of the whole carriage drop by several degrees. It's been six or seven years, and I still understand his temper.

He returned to China a month later than Li Jingyu, and he went abroad to do some things during that time, so he didn't know what happened to Li Jingyu during his stay here, but recently, the name Mo Yan was the most he heard around Li Jingyu.

He had never seen Li Jingyu caring so much about any woman, so now, the only one who could make Li Jingyu lose his composure was that woman named Mo Yan.

Li Zhan listened to the car for a long time, but Mr. Li did not respond. He was silent for a few seconds and shouted, "Mr. Li, we are here."

Li Jingyu was stunned, stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, said "um", but didn't move.

Li Zhan no longer urged, but whispered, "Mr. Li, you might as well call/call her back."

Li Jingyu narrowed his eyes, and said calmly, "To whom?"

Li Zhan lowered his head slightly and didn't speak any more. This is usually a sign of Li Jingyu's anger.

But this time, he obviously guessed wrong, because after Mr. Li finished asking, he paused for a few seconds before saying, "You said, your woman obviously has feelings for you, but every time you approach, she says Why keep your distance?"

His expression was very confused. For so many years, Li Zhan had never seen him like this even when facing the strongest opponent. He paused for a few seconds, pursed his lips, and said slowly, "Maybe there is some reason."

"what reason?"

Li Jingyu frowned, "I don't have enough money, or am I not good-looking enough?"

Li Zhan really didn't know what expression to make, he froze for a few seconds, and said slowly, "You are rich and good-looking."

Mr. Li kicked him on the back of the chair with a cold face, "I don't need you to tell me I look good!"

Li Zhan...

Well, he has an extra mouth.

"Sister Mo Yan must have some unavoidable difficulties."

"What's the matter, me"

Mr. Li frowned and looked at him halfway through the sentence, "Did I tell you who it is? What nonsense are you talking about!"

Li Zhan...

"Ahem," he said with a suppressed smile, "I mean that lady, she must have some difficulties."

Mr. Li stopped talking this time, and his expression looked a little better. He was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Do you think I should go find her now, or wait?"

This time Li Zhan hadn't answered yet, Mr. Li said by himself, "Let's wait a little longer and help me book a ticket to Hong Kong for tonight."

Mr. Li seemed to be in a meeting. After making an important decision, the expression on his face relaxed a little, and he opened the door and got out of the car.

Li Zhan sighed in the back, but in fact he didn't say a word: Maybe you are acting affectionate, and people don't mean that much to you at all.

But Mr. Li will probably be furious after hearing this sentence.

The news of Mono's arrest hit the headlines the next day, and almost all the pages of the newspaper were filled, all about the drug trafficking case of Mo's only son Mono.

Mo Yan stayed at the police station that night. She just wanted to hear what Mono made clear before the official trial of the case, but no one gave her even this opportunity.

She didn't even expect that the incident would develop so quickly, and by the time she realized it, it was too late.

Henry's phone/call was no longer available at this time. She ran to Mo's in a daze, but the door of Mo's was blocked.

It's Anna Lin.

"Anna, what happened to the company?"

Before the other party could speak, Mo Yan took the lead to ask questions. Lin Anna was also very noisy, but Mo Yan still heard her clearly.

"Manager Mo, where are you?"

"I'm downstairs in the company and I'll be there soon."

(End of this chapter)

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