Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Oh." Mo Shuainan didn't say any more. He walked back and forth in the room, looking back at her figure from time to time. He didn't follow her out of the room until she was done with it.

Xiao Yichu poured him a glass of water, handed it to him and said, "Thank you very much."

"If you hadn't helped me rule it out, I might not have found it so smoothly." Xiao Yichu said.

Mo Shuainan was very secretive. Not only his skills, but also his personality revealed an unfathomable wisdom that made her unable to help but look at him.

"Easy to do," he said.

Xiao Yichu remained silent and answered the phone.

Just after the phone call, Mo Shuainan chatted casually, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "What do you think of sister-brother relationships?"

"Huh? I don't like small ones," she blurted out.

When answering, she kept looking at her phone and didn't realize anything. Mo Shuainan's hand tightened slightly when he drank water, and then his expression relaxed a lot, and his smile became deeper.

"That's good." He nodded slightly.

When Xiao Yichu heard his words, she didn't react for a moment.

"What's that good?" She was confused, not knowing what he meant.

Mo Shuainan put down the water glass, raised his wrist to check the time, and said, "I still have something to take care of. If you have anything, just call me."

"Okay." She listened without trying to persuade him.

Xiao Yichu watched him leave and went to find the person who delivered the express delivery. She found that he had left, saying that Mo Shuainan paid the money for her and sent him away by the way.

"I know." Xiao Yichu felt a headache.

Mo Shuainan seems to have opened a good path for her, not only covering up, but also cleaning up everything for her. It feels like a father and brother can give her a sense of security.

"Am I still going to recognize a brother?" she thought to herself/

Thinking of Xiao Yijue's domineering and doting favor, she immediately gave up the idea and said, "Maybe he is younger than me, not necessarily. Maybe Xiao Qi wouldn't mind if he had a younger brother."

When she thought this, Mo Shuainan couldn't help but sneeze.

"Young Marshal." When Mo Leng saw this, he thought he was uncomfortable, so he immediately handed over a handkerchief and asked, "Do you want to call the military doctor?"

Mo Shuainan took the handkerchief, kept looking at the document, and said, "No need."

"That person sent him away?" Mo Shuainan asked.

Mo Leng drove the car and said, "Send him off."

"Yeah." Mo Shuainan responded.

Mo Leng seemed to have something to ask, but seeing that Mo Shuainan was reluctant to say more, he hesitated whether to say it.

"Is something wrong? Just tell me." Mo Shuainan frowned and said slightly unhappy.

He put away the documents and put them aside, raised his long legs and folded them, leaned back, looked towards him, and heard Mo Leng say: "The information this person gave is so accurate, and he is from Gong Ling. Logically speaking, he shouldn’t know so much.”

"Some people are fishing for big fish. The so-called drunkard's intention is not to drink. Their purpose is to cause panic in the Xiao family. They do not intend to kill Zhuo. Everything is purposeful." Mo Shuainan said.

An inexplicable car accident caused them to panic, just like...

"Are you and Miss Xiao planning to fall in love?" Mo Leng immediately asked.

I've been a little bit impatient lately. I've never seen Mo Shuainan take such initiative before, but it's obviously not good to just defend without attacking. He still has to take the initiative to have any chance of winning.

"Huh?" Mo Shuainan stared at him coldly with black eyes.

Mo Leng immediately touched his neck and did not dare to say any more.

Mo Shuainan held a stack of documents and stared at Xiao Yijue's name. After a long time, he raised his head and looked out the window, feeling that his thoughts were flying far away, somewhere he couldn't figure out.