An Unfinished Divorce Feast

Chapter 20 What Did I Do Wrong?
The person on the other end of the phone was the only girlfriend left among all Su Mo's friends after the defeat of the Su family. In the past two years, she was the only one who remained the same as before, and did not change anything towards Su Mo.

"Hello, Ziyu."

"Momo, you finally remembered to call me?" Fang Ziyu complained slightly on the other end of the phone.

Su Mo slightly twitched the corner of his lips, "I'm sorry, my mind has been too messed up these two days."

"I think you are dazzled by happiness, right? How about it? Is a 21-carat diamond ring heavy to wear?" The picture of a man in a mask proposing affectionately, and such a big diamond ring, is every woman's dream .

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched again, indescribably difficult and obscure, "Ziyu, I want to find a job."

"Ah! Are you looking for a job?" Fang Ziyu was so surprised that her jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"Yes." Su Mo knew that if she wanted to find a suitable job as soon as possible, maybe Fang Ziyu could help her.

"Momo, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not joking. Are you free at noon? I'll tell you when we meet." In front of her best friend, Su Mo didn't have to hide anything.

Hearing Su Mo's voice that didn't sound like a joke at all, Fang Ziyu frowned, "Okay, then we'll meet at the old place at 12 noon."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Su Mo checked the time, it should be just right to go out now.

He found a long-sleeved thin coat in the closet to cover the gauze on his hands as much as possible, and when he took the bag to the first floor, Uncle Chen suddenly appeared in front of Su Mo.

"Young Madam, it's inconvenient for you to go out because of your injuries. If there's anything you need, just tell us to do it." Uncle Chen lowered his eyes respectfully, just like Aunt Chen, with no emotion on his face.

Su Mo didn't think much, looked at Uncle Chen and shook his head gratefully, and said as he walked, "No need, this little injury is fine."

Seeing Su Mo walking straight in front of him and heading out the gate, Uncle Chen stopped beating around the bush and said directly, "Young Madam, the Young Master ordered you not to go out without his permission."

Su Mo's footsteps stopped abruptly, and the slight gratitude on his face froze.

Forbid her to go out? !

Is it banned? !
Su Moyang smiled, then turned to look at Uncle Chen and said, "Uncle Chen, your young master really knows how to joke."

"Young Madam, the Young Master never jokes." Uncle Chen's words were still respectful, but with a hint of coldness.

The smile on Su Mo's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a tinge of panic.

However, she didn't want to be so obedient, and she didn't want to obediently be manipulated by the masked man. Turning around, Su Mo strode out of the villa and rushed towards the carved black iron door. In a second, she will be imprisoned in this luxurious cage forever.

However, the gate was closed, and even a small door next to it was locked.

Su Mo gritted her teeth, pushed the door hard, and slammed on the door with her bag, but there was nothing but a cold "boom" and "boom" in response to her.

"Open the door, open the door." Su Mo looked back at Uncle Chen who was not far behind her, his eyes filled with fear, "Uncle Chen, open the door, I want to go out."

"Young madam, this is the order of the young master, don't make it difficult for us servants." Uncle Chen's words were mechanical and cold, just like the sound of "dong" and "dong" made by the iron gate.

He frowned, and his brows were filled with great helplessness.

Leaning against the iron gate, Su Mo felt cold all over, so cold that she wanted to shiver.

"Where is your young master? I want to see him." Su Mo's voice suddenly weakened, with a hint of sadness.

Uncle Chen didn't say much. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the masked man's private number. After speaking a few words, he came to Su Mo and handed her the mobile phone, "You can tell the young master yourself."

Su Mo took the phone, and a layer of mist formed in his eyes for no reason.

"I have something to do, I want to go out."

"Hey, stay at home. Just tell Uncle Chen if you have anything to do. He will help you."

The man's voice was deep but clear, and even gentle, but to Su Mo's ears, it was a kind of shackles, a shackles never felt before.

"What do you want? What exactly do you want?" Su Mo roared, begging.

The man was silent, only the sound of his heavy and clear breathing was heard. A moment later, a completely different voice came, "Su Mo, I will not give you another chance to leave, not even once."

"Crazy, you're a crazy."

Su Mo couldn't understand, she couldn't understand what the man was saying at all, he must be crazy, just thinking of torturing her, torturing her who didn't even know his name.

There was a slight smile on the phone, just listening to it, one could imagine the frivolity and dominance of that smile.

"If you think I'm crazy, then so be it."

The mist condensed and slipped out of the eye sockets.

Su Mo looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and fell out hard, and his body gradually slid down the iron door.

"What did I do wrong, what did I do wrong?"

The phone fell on the grass, but it was not broken. The man on the other end of the phone raised the corner of his mouth when he heard Su Mo's helpless roar, but it was bitter.

Su Mo, that fire was the beginning of your mistake.

Now, you can only spend the rest of your life to make up for it.

(End of this chapter)