The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

Chapter 17 Suffering, Just Want to Avoid

"Sister Mo, didn't you drive today?" Xiang Wan hurriedly walked out and saw Jian Mo standing by the pillar alone and looking at the sky.

Jian Mo suddenly regained consciousness, and hurriedly gathered up his broken thoughts, and looked around, only to find that he was at the door of the office building, "opened..."

Xiang Wan stepped forward, looking worried: "Sister Mo, are you okay?"

Jian Mo twitched the corner of her mouth and shook her head, "I'm fine, I just want to think about things..." Then, she turned around and went back to the office building, planning to take the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Xiang Wan looked at Jian Mo's back like this, curled his lips slightly, and sighed deeply... From the time she entered the company for an internship, from the first day after Jian Mo, she felt that this senior sister had a story.

Others didn't know, but she had heard the story of Senior Sister and Chu Zixiao in school... It was so mad that it was so crazy that after they left school in tandem, people occasionally talked about it.

At that time, Ding Dang talked about being broken in love, but she didn't know why, her first feeling was that it was related to Chu Zixiao...

"Hey, long-distance love really ended in tragedy." Xiang Wan murmured helplessly, shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave.

Jian Mo drove the car back to Lanzeyuan, did not eat any food, and threw herself onto the bed after going upstairs...I don't know when she fell asleep.

In the dream, she returned to two years ago, her father's construction company has not had an accident, and her brother has not been obsessed with gambling... The family, although not rich, but always happy.

Later, she dreamed of meeting Chu Zixiao for the first time...At that time, she was dragged by her friend Li Xiaoyue to listen to his class. An oolong incident occurred. She and him could not get tired of seeing him for a thousand years. The hand said the oath to grow old with him.

The wind blew in gently from the open window, and the time was gradually entering the end of summer. The wind in Los Angeles at night was a bit cool... As it slid across Jian Mo's cheek, I wonder when the overflowing tears shocked her heart of.

When I woke up, it was about five o'clock in the morning of the next day, and Dongfang had just revealed his white belly.

When she woke up from a night’s dream, Jian Mo didn’t remember much, but was left full of sadness and couldn’t wave it away...

Thinking of getting up to take a shower, but the person just sat up and felt groggy, as if there was a shot ball rolling back and forth in his head.

Jian Mo closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths before she felt relieved... Supporting her tired body, she got up and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, my spirit was much better, but I was still weak.

Because it was still early to work, Jian Mo nestled on the sofa, looking outside through the clean French windows, and gradually lost her mind...

I don't know how long it took before Jian Mo looked back, took the phone and sent a text message to Li Xiaoyue: Xiaoyue, he is coming back.

There are not too many words, just a few words...but it reveals Jian Mo's hesitation and fear, more sadness.

After sending this text message, Jian Mo kept holding her knees and tilted her head to look out the French window... Watching the gloomy arrival of the new day, she did not slow down because of her grief.

Some wounds think that if you don't touch it, there will be no pain. It turns out... She has always been deceiving herself and others.

When Li Xiaoyue called, it was almost noon. Now she has emerged in the law world, and she has recently taken a criminal case, and she has been busy turning black and white.

"Naughty girl, what do you mean by texting?" Li Xiaoyue's voice was capable and calm, completely piercing occupational disease.

Jian Mo stood in front of the window, watching the row upon row of high-rise buildings shrouded in drizzle in a blur, "He is coming back..." again.

"Why is it so sudden?" Li Xiaoyue questioned, "We haven't received any news."

Chinese Chu Zixiao is now a well-deserved shining star in the law world.

Having been abroad for two and a half years, the reputation has already spread and then came back... Such a person wants to return to the country, and the domestic paparazzi have not been exploded long ago?

Jian Mo looked down, she also wished it was fake... But how could Gu Beichen lie. After all, Zi Xiao is his nephew, and his family knew it as soon as he came back. Isn't it normal?

Feeling Jian Mo's silence, Li Xiaoyue frowned. She knew her friend's situation now, "What are you going to do?"

"I don't know..." Jian Mo's heart seemed to be strangled by a rope.

Li Xiaoyue was silent, and finally said, "Niu'er, sooner or later, I have to face it... You have already predicted this day since you knew about his relationship with Gu Beichen, didn't you?"

Jian Mo's mood is more solemn. It was one thing to predict, but now when she really had to face it, she didn't dare.

"It's been two years, maybe... maybe he's already let go?" Li Xiaoyue felt that she shouldn't make such assumptions as a lawyer, but at this moment, even if she was so skillful, she didn't know how to comfort her. Buddy.

With such a heavy heart, plus whether she slept with the window open the quilt the night before, Jian Mo had a fever that afternoon... But because of something on her mind, she didn't pay attention to what the dizziness came from.

In this way, after another sleepless but drowsy state, Jian Mo's disease came like a mountain.

The next day, she supported Xiangwan and sent a text message saying that she was sick and would not go away today, and then fell asleep drowsy...

After Gu Beichen texted Jian Mo, no one responded, so he simply called.

No one answered the first time, and his face was obviously a little bad, and he called the second time, but no one answered.

This situation has never happened before, unless her mobile phone is not in front of her... Gu Beichen didn't think too much, just check the time and simply go back to Lanzeyuan to wait.

When he arrived at Lanzeyuan, Gu Beichen saw Hyundai parked in the parking space, frowned slightly invisible, and immediately dialed Jian Mo's phone, but no one answered.

"It's possible that Miss Jian's phone dropped somewhere..." Xiao Jing felt Chen Shao's upset at the moment, and subconsciously wanted to help Jian Mo explain.

Gu Beichen didn't speak, but just opened the door and got off the car and returned to the villa... There was no one on the first floor, so he went upstairs to the bedroom.

Opening the door, the dignified environment made his eyes condensed slightly, and his gaze fell on the big bed, the curled up figure.

Gu Beichen stepped forward, with a hazy mist on his ashen face, just like the weather outside.

"Ok……"

The silence was broken with a soft murmur, and Jian Mo frowned tightly as if uneasy, not knowing whether it was still uncomfortable because of the nightmare.

Gu Beichen leaned forward as his eyes condensed, slender and powerful, his hand with well-knotted joints gently fell on Jian Mo's forehead... the hot feeling made him frown his sword eyebrows instantly.