"Yes." Mo Xiaoyu nodded, agreeing with Luna's decision.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu agreed, Luna went on to say: "Your mobile phone is ready to use, but you still don't post Weibo, and don't answer calls from strangers."

"I see." Mo Xiaoyu nodded again, she didn't know what to say besides agreeing.

While speaking, the nanny car arrived at the destination, and Xiao Li reminded: "It's here."

"Okay, then I won't say much. You'll be resting at home these few days. Since you're going out, you have to cover yourself well." Luna reminded her carefully.

"I see, don't worry." Mo Xiaoyu listened patiently before pushing the door and getting out of the car.

Luna sent her to the door with an uneasy expression.

"Okay, I'm fine." Mo Xiaoyu smiled and patted Luna's shoulder.

"If you don't want to laugh, then don't laugh." Luna sighed deeply: "You... just treat it as a holiday."

"Well, I'm really fine. I'll go in first, and I'll trouble you for the follow-up, bye." Mo Xiaoyu waved his hand freely, pushed the door and entered the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Mo Xiaoyu's shoulders slumped, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Walking towards the room with heavy steps, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly felt lucky that she was still alone at home. If Xiao Li and the others were at home, she would inevitably face another storm.

Mo Xiaoyu lay on the bed for a while, thought for a while, took out his phone, and canceled the airplane mode.

After the cancellation, the network did not recover immediately, and Mo Xiaoyu silently stared at the grid on the screen in a daze.

While panicking, the phone rang and vibrated again, Mo Xiaoyu almost didn't hold the phone.

His right hand was numb from the vibration, Mo Xiaoyu had no choice but to throw the phone on the bed, and it took a few minutes before the phone returned to calm.

Mo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the phone again.

I saw a lot of people sent messages on WeChat, including Xia Tian, ​​Xi Zixin, Jimmy and Kevin, and even Teacher Kou and Teacher Chen, who hadn't been in touch after the show, sent WeChat messages.

Of course, there are some information about Mo Xiaoyu's classmates, but they are all classmates of the original body, and Mo Xiaoyu doesn't even know each other.

She chooses to ignore people she doesn't know, and she glanced at them a few times, all of which are superficially caring, but actually gossip, maybe she is not that close to her classmates.

Looking at Xia Tian's information again, it made Mo Xiaoyu feel much better.

Xia Tianfeng: "Xiao Yu, are you alright? No one answered your calls. I'm worried about you, but don't worry about it. The news is all scribbled. If necessary, I can help you clarify."

Zixin Xinxinzi: "Are you okay? I read the hot search, I believe you are not such a person, I have already used the trumpet to fight against black fans for [-] rounds, when I get off the show, I will continue to fight with them, Out of anger for you!"

Sweetheart Jimmy: "Baby Xiaoyu, don't be affected by hot searches. I know you are not this kind of person. Even if you are, it will not affect your status in my heart. I love you and love you." This is the morning message, Jimmy The teacher is probably on the 5G network, and came back in the afternoon: "I knew you were not such a person, baby, come on, I love you even more."

Mo Xiaoyu was amused by Teacher Jimmy, and replied with a "thank you" emoji, and continued to read other people's messages.

Teacher Kevin: "Miss Mo, I believe in you, please speak up if you need it."

Teacher Chen: "The light ones will clear themselves up. If you need help, just ask."

Teacher Kou: "Don't be influenced by rumors, be yourself, and speak up if you need it."

Mo Xiaoyu's heart warmed up. These were all WeChat messages she received before she clarified. Presumably they took time out of their busy schedules to reply to her.

Mo Xiaoyu thought over her words and replied one by one. Except for Teacher Jimmy, no one else replied, as she thought they were all busy.

Even so, Mo Xiaoyu gained strength from it.

It seems that when she came here through the book, everything was a mess, at least she made a few sincere friends.

Mo Xiaoyu felt warm in her heart, and her mood improved, but when she saw An Zhengye's profile picture, her good mood disappeared again.

Staring at An Zhengye's head in a daze, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help being a little dazed.

An Zhengye's avatar is very simple, just a picture of a landscape, and his WeChat name is even simpler, just a word "An".

Mo Xiaoyu still remembered that when she saw him for the first time, she felt that he could pretend to be middle-aged and old, as if he was randomly selected by the system.

But after a long time, she felt that the scenery on An Zhengye's profile picture was very pleasant, and the name was concise and direct, full of personality.

At some point, her opinion of him changed. Realizing this, Mo Xiaoyu's heart trembled, feeling a little scary.

Could she be...

No, impossible, Mo Xiaoyu quickly shook his head.

It must be the stimulation she received in the afternoon, which is why her mind is not clear.

Mo Xiaoyu patted his cheek, trying to wake up from his wild thoughts.

After taking a few shots, her head was still a mess.

"Does it mean that if I speak clearly, it won't be so messy?" Mo Xiaoyu analyzed to himself: "I must have been misunderstood, that's why I'm so unhappy, so depressed, so uncomfortable, I just want to Just clear up the misunderstanding!"

Mo Xiaoyu explained it himself and came to this conclusion.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu quickly clicked on An Zhengye's WeChat, and when he wanted to make a video call, he hesitated again.

"What if he doesn't answer? What if you don't believe my explanation?"

Mo Xiaoyu frowned. These were not what she was most afraid of. What she was more afraid of was that An Zhengye answered the video and said what she was most afraid of hearing.

To set her free again...

"Oh, what's wrong with me? Didn't I always want to be free?" Mo Xiaoyu thumped the bed, feeling even more irritable.

She stared at the phone for a long time, but still couldn't do it, so she went to contact An Zhengye.

"Annoying!" Mo Xiaoyu simply buried his face in the pillow, trying to keep out of sight and out of mind.

The next day, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sun was completely blocked, as if it was going to rain in the next second.

The air pressure became very low, and there was a feeling of being out of breath.

I don't know that the gloomy weather makes people breathless, and the atmosphere in the office on the top floor of Anye Group is also breathless.

An Zhengye was dressed in formal attire, like a high-ranking person, sitting imposingly on the office chair, opposite Xu Zhou across a desk.

Although Xu Zhou's temperament is gentle, he is also a CEO after all. Although his aura is not as strong as An Zhengye's, it is not too much less.

The two men, who were equal in imposing manner, looked at each other for a few seconds, but neither of them spoke first.

At this time Xu Wei came in with coffee, breaking the tense atmosphere between the two.

"President Xu, coffee please."

"Thank you." Xu Zhou thanked him, his eyes still fixed on An Zhengye.

"You're welcome, please take your time." Xu Wei put down his coffee and exited the office.

The atmosphere in the office was so bad that he didn't dare to stay for long.

An Zhengye raised his eyelids casually, and said with a blank expression, "Are you here just to drink coffee? My time is precious, so hurry up and say something."

"Okay." Xu Zhou slightly raised the corners of his mouth, took out a check from his pocket, put it on the table, and pushed lightly with two fingers: "Here is 3000 million, please accept it."

"What do you mean?" An Zhengye raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept across the check in front of him.

"I will pay back the money Xiaoyu owes you for her, so you don't have to bother to cash it out. You can directly execute it according to the division of property in the divorce agreement. You and Xiaoyu can get the divorce certificate."

Xu Zhou finished speaking unhurriedly, ignoring An Zhengye's ugly face after listening to the words, took a sip of coffee.

An Zhengye threw the check back and said coldly, "What qualifications do you have to pay her back? Take your check away, I won't accept it."

"I paid back the money for her as Xiaoyu's suitor. If you don't accept the money, do you mean you don't want to let go and want to pester Xiaoyu?" Xu Zhou asked unbearably.

An Zhengye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized in his heart that he might really not want to let go, that's why he didn't move those properties for a long time. Even after his harsh words yesterday, he didn't let Xu Wei deal with those properties.

After confirming what he thought in his heart, An Zhengye simply admitted generously: "Yes, I just don't want to let go."

"You are shameless!" Unexpectedly, An Zhengye admitted it generously. Xu Zhou asked angrily, "What about Xue Jingrou? Don't you like her? You are so half-hearted, are you worthy of Xiao Yu?"

"That's my business, nothing to do with you." An Zhengye said in a cold voice with a cold face.

"You scumbag with one foot on two boats!" Xu Zhoukou cursed without hesitation.

"Did Mr. Xu say enough? If you've said enough, take your check and leave." An Zhengye said and pressed the internal line: "Xu Wei, come in to see off the guests."

"Yes, Mr. An." Xu Wei responded, and appeared in the office the next moment, and said politely to Xu Zhou: "Mr. Xu, please."

"An Zhengye, you have to speak clearly. Why don't you let go? Xiao Yu doesn't like you anymore." Xu Zhou is not willing to leave easily. He must get an answer today.

"I've already said that this is my business. Don't worry about it. If you don't leave, I will ask the security guard to ask you to leave." An Zhengye finished speaking with a cold expression, and gave Xu Wei a leering look.

Xu Wei understood, stepped forward and grabbed Xu Zhou's arm: "President Xu, please, don't make the scene too ugly."

Xu Zhou shook off Xu Wei's hand, looked directly at An Zhengye, and said coldly, "I won't stop here."

He must let Xiaoyu and An Zhengye divorce!
Seeming to see what Xu Zhou said, An Zhengye looked back without avoiding it, his eyes were indescribably cold: "I advise you to give up your thoughts, you will not succeed."

"Not necessarily." Xu Zhou gritted his teeth, turned around and was about to leave.

After taking two steps, An Zhengye called out, "Wait."

When Xu Zhou turned his head, An Zhengye glanced at the table: "Your check."

Before Xu Zhou could move, Xu Wei took the check over: "Mr. Xu, please take your check."

Xu Zhou took the check, turned around and left, Xu Wei quickly took two steps, opened the door, and sent Xu Zhou to the elevator door.

"President Xu, go slowly."

Xu Zhou didn't make a sound, and the warm expression on his face disappeared. The elevator went all the way to the first floor, and Xu Zhou made a move. He tore the check in his hand into pieces, and when he passed by the trash can, he clenched it into balls and threw it into it.

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