After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Before going to Butterfly Island for vacation, Mo Yan learned from Leng Siyan that her DNA did not match that of her father Mo Xuyao, so she went to Mo's house to confirm the father-daughter relationship.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived at Mo's house, Mo Xuyao ​​jumped off the building and watched Mo Xuyao ​​die in front of her.

In the end, before she could figure out the cause and effect of all this, she was dragged by Leng Beichen to go on vacation.

"Young Mistress, before going on vacation, the Young Master ordered us to investigate your blood relationship with Mo Xuyao ​​and the real cause of his death. Now we have a preliminary conclusion."

Mo Yan took a tight breath, "Is Mo Xuyao ​​and I really not biological father and daughter?"

Chen Yuhuan nodded, "It has been confirmed that you, Mo Xuyao ​​and Mo Xiaodie are not related by blood."

"Did I impersonate Mo Yan's identity? Or did Mo Xuyao ​​adopt me as his adopted daughter?"

"When your mother married Mo Xuyao, she was already pregnant, maybe..."

Mo Yan took a deep breath, her heart was full of confusion.

Why are things in this world so miserable?

What kind of husband and wife are deeply in love, and the daughter of a thousand gold abandons worldly concepts to marry a poor boy who has nothing for love?
What a sensational love in the whole city is just a deal.

One was pregnant and anxious to find a successor, and the other wanted to become a phoenix man and eat soft food to make a fortune. The two of them hit it off right away.

Once the gorgeous coat is torn off, all the good things become tattered.

"Did Mo Xuyao ​​commit suicide or homicide?"

Chen Yuhuan took out a stack of photos,
"The police concluded that it was suicide, and Su Shuran was released without charge. The reason was that Su Shuran had never been on the rooftop. But..."

Seeing Chen Yuhuan's hesitation, Mo Yan knew that he was afraid that mentioning Leng Beichen would make her sad.

"Chen suspects that it's not that simple?"

"Yes, the young master asked us to call the monitoring of the Mo family that day."

Chen Yuhuan took out a few more surveillance photos, "We discovered from the surveillance that Mo Xiaodie also appeared at Mo's house that day."

Mo Yan took a few glances at the photo, her eyebrows twitched into a ball.

She is too familiar with Mo Xiaodie.

Although the monitoring screen was not very clear, she could still see at a glance that Mo Xiaodie's expression was quite sneaky.

"Even if Su Shuran's mother and daughter were kicked out of the house by Mo Xuyao, there is no need for Mo Xiaodie to sneak around when she returns to Mo's house, unless she has done something shady."

After thinking about it like this, Mo Yan gasped, "Are Mo Xuyao ​​and Mo Xiaodie biological father and daughter?"

"Yes, confirmed."

"That is to say, it is very likely that Mo Xiaodie had a dispute with Mo Xuyao ​​and pushed him off the roof on purpose or by mistake.

Su Shuran's expression was a little flustered that day, which meant that she knew about Mo Xuyao's death, and she might have come to Mo's house to cover for Mo Xiaodie. "

Reminded by Mo Yanyi, Chen Yuhuan thought of an important detail,
"Young Mistress, with this reasoning, you can clearly explain why Mo Xiaodie entered Mo's house through the front door, but left Mo's house through the back door.

Moreover, Su Shuran didn't mention Mo Xiaodie at all in her statement to the police. "

Mo Yan knew that all of this was just speculation, and even if she told the police, there was no evidence to prove that Mo Xiaodie had something to do with Mo Xuyao's death.

The Mo family is full of chicken feathers, and the Leng family has internal and external troubles.

And at this moment, there is a person who claims to be her biological father, who happened to find her at this special juncture?
Mo Yan felt like his head was tightly wrapped by a bandage, his headache was splitting, and he was under tremendous pressure.

A burst of dizziness hit her, and the tiredness and grief accumulated over the past few days made her unable to hold on any longer, and she was on the verge of falling.

Su Haoran quickly stepped forward to support her, "Mo Yan, you are too tired, why don't you rest for a while."

Mo Yan asked Chen Yuhuan to arrange for the father who came to recognize his relatives to stay in the hotel first.

Now, she is not so curious about her life experience.

Because she deeply knows that her life experience has become a pawn, and the recognition of father and daughter is just a pawn played by others.

"Master, why don't you take Mistress back to the office to have a rest." Chen Yuhuan suddenly turned up the volume.

Su Haoran noticed that a figure sneaked past the door.

There are many eyes and ears in the company, and he is playing Leng Beichen now, so he can't be too alienated from Mo Yan.

"it is good."

Su Haoran's tall body slightly shortened, he hugged Mo Yan horizontally, and walked out of the meeting room with his long legs.

Mo Yan had no choice but to hug Su Haoran's neck and lean on his chest, pretending to be intimate.

Su Haoran walked out of the meeting room and walked towards the president's office.

When she raised her eyes, she met He Qiushan's affectionate phoenix eyes.

He Qiushan was worried that something might happen to Mo Yan at the shareholder meeting, so she waited outside so that she could help in time if necessary.

She was even more worried about Su Haoran.

After all, what he was impersonating was not an ordinary person, but Leng Beichen, who was above ten thousand people in the Leng family.

Seeing Su Haoran embracing Princess Moyan, the two were in an intimate posture, He Qiushan lowered her thick and curly eyelashes to hide her heartache.

When she raised her eyes again, she walked towards Su Haoran and smiled beautifully, "Mr. Leng, is Mo Yan alright?"

"It's fine." Su Haoran was inconvenient to speak in front of outsiders.

If you say too much and make many mistakes, you will miss your own feet at any time without knowing it.

He didn't stop long, and went straight into the president's office.

He Qiushan followed closely behind and walked in.

Mo Yan went into the lounge in Leng Beichen's office to rest, leaving He Qiushan and Su Haoran staring at each other.

The office fell into an embarrassing dead silence, and they seemed to be back in the past.

It was He Qiushan who broke the silence first, "What if you filmed half of the scene?"

Su Haoran pulled the collar of his shirt and sat down on Leng Beichen's boss chair.

Playing Leng Beichen, he was not comfortable, and wearing the human skin mask on his face was also very uncomfortable.

"I don't need to pretend to be Leng Beichen all the time, let Mo Yan come forward as much as possible."

"Then where do you sleep at night?"

He Qiushan stared nervously at the human skin mask on Su Haoran's face.

Not being able to see his true expression, she felt empty in her heart, and she wanted to hug him to sleep at night.

Su Haoran raised his sword eyebrows slightly, "Act a full set, otherwise people will be suspicious."

"That……"

He Qiushan bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, "Then when shall we..."

Su Haoran looked up at her.

She hesitated, because she wanted to ask, when will the divorce be done?
At the beginning, she said she would get a divorce when she came back, but now she really wanted to get a divorce as soon as she came back?
He Qiushan's cell phone rang quickly, she pressed the phone, the ringtone rang again, repeated several times.

"Go ahead." Su Haoran's thin lips curled up in mockery.

As soon as she came back, she kept calling. As a star, he was not as busy as she was, who kept making movie appointments.

Nothing more than the men chasing her.

He Qiushan picked up the phone, "Young Master He, you were busy just now, is there something urgent?"

Su Haoran turned his face away and didn't want to see her happy face on the phone.

"Want to welcome me? I'm just going on my honeymoon, not for a year or so. Tonight?" He Qiushan considered whether to agree to this dinner.

She looked towards Su Haoran, but saw the back of the man's indifferent head.

"Okay, if you don't get drunk at night, you won't go home!"