Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Yichu quickly shouted: "Xiao Qi, come here quickly."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yiyan was in the toilet, holding up her pants and ran over.

Seeing this scene, she stepped forward and Xiao Yichu helped Yao Rong up and let her lie on the bed. After careful inspection, Xiao Yichu's face looked a little bad.

"She is so angry that she overheard my phone call just now?" Xiao Yichu asked in a panic.

I had always wanted to hide this matter for fear that Yao Rong would be hit.

Although Yao Rong's mood was not right before, it was definitely not like this.

"Sooner or later, you have to know. No matter whether the car accident is real or fake, at least you have to be mentally prepared. If you can hide it for a while, you can't hide it for the rest of your life." Xiao Yiyan said.

The cruelest thing is that a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift.

"You're right." Xiao Yichu said.

Xiao Qi stayed by the bed and sat there, fearing that Yao Rong would be confused when he woke up. He didn't even dare to look away for half a second, his mind was a little confused.

Xiao Yichu left the guest room and heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" she asked warily.

Thinking of the person who delivered the empty express, she stepped forward and opened the door, preparing to fight back.

But when he saw a familiar figure standing in front of him, Xiao Yichu was a little surprised and said, "Mo Shuainan? Why are you here?"

Although the location of this apartment is good, how can someone like Mo Shuainan, who owns a villa, get used to staying there? But he appeared at this moment.

"I heard you making noises. Did something happen?" Mo Shuainan asked with concern.

When Xiao Yichu listened, she forced a smile.

"It's okay." Although she said this, her voice was a little hoarse, which completely betrayed her mood.

Mo Shuainan stood outside the door. He raised his hand and touched her hair and said, "Nothing is difficult in the world. There is a solution to everything and everything will be fine."

"Help me check a person." Xiao Yichu said.

She asked someone to check on the person who delivered the empty courier, but there was still no news. She felt more and more that the matter was hanging in the balance.

Now that something happened to Xiaobao, the Zhuo family must be in chaos, and he was deeply afraid that his subordinates would be affected by this incident and unable to investigate.

"Say it." Mo Shuainan responded.

Although Xiao Yichu was hesitant, he still wanted to treat a dead horse as a living doctor. It would be a good thing to find out, but he would not suffer any loss if he could not find out. So he said: "Someone sneaked into the apartment tonight and sent me an empty express."

"I suspect this person knows something. Please help me find him out. I have something to ask." She said.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shuainan agreed without even thinking about it and said, "Okay."

"Thank you." Xiao Yichu felt a little bitter in his throat.

The person who could lend a helping hand to her at this moment was actually the man she had doubted at the beginning.

"Have a good rest. I'll call you when I have news." Mo Shuainan said to her.

Xiao Yichu nodded and watched him stride away.

"Mo Shuainan." She subconsciously followed his pace and called his name while standing in the corridor. The man stood there looking back and heard her say: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Mo Shuainan said.

At this moment, he was satisfied as he had never felt before.

The feeling that overflows from the heart fills the whole heart and sweeps away the depletion of these years.

"Young Marshal." Mo Leng just woke up and yawned to follow, calling a little drowsily.

Mo Shuainan said to him: "Go check on someone."

"Are you helping Miss Xiao again?" Mo Leng felt a little worried. He was obviously from the Mo family, but it seemed as if his real master was Xiao Yichu.

Did the young marshal make a mistake, or was his fate miserable?

"Yes." Mo Leng received a cold look from Mo Shuainan and was so scared that he shrank his neck.