After the rebirth, I divorced the scumbag

Hearing this, Xia Zimu's heart suddenly rose.

Mo Xiaoyuan stood up directly, and asked in a deep voice, "Have you searched the room?"

Wang Ma: "I've looked for everything. I just called the guard to confirm. They said that Miss Mu didn't come back after going out last night. They thought we knew."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xiaoyuan picked up his coat, put it on, and went straight out of the gate of the villa.

Last night, Lu Jinghao said that Mu Qing's situation was not right, Xia Zimu was also a little anxious at the moment, and immediately found his mobile phone, ready to send someone to find Mu Qing.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone, he saw a text message from Mu Qing on the mobile phone, which was sent in the early morning of last night.

"Mumu, I've moved out. The address is near my former home. I'll come see you when I'm free."

Seeing this news, Xia Zimu breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Mu Qing just wanted to get out of Mo Xiaoyuan's sight, not short-sighted.

Lu Jinghao was about to call Jiang Ximian, but Xia Zimu stopped him, "There's no need to ask someone to look for it, I already know Mu Qing's location."

She told Lu Jinghao the content of the text message, and Lu Jinghao listened and asked, "I'll call your brother."

"Don't fight, let him find it by himself."

It's good to let him worry a bit, so that he won't be so strong all the time.

Mu Qing's mind is already sensitive, if the two of them keep getting along like this, sooner or later they will have problems.

......

Mo Xiaoyuan anxiously led people to search all morning, but there was no news of Mu Qing.

He really couldn't figure it out, Mu Qing clearly accepted him yesterday, why did she leave again today?

What else did he not satisfy her with?

Hong Xiao brought him lunch at noon, but he didn't eat it.

He didn't eat anything this morning, but because he was always thinking about Mu Qing, he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

In the afternoon, the people under her command soon received news that after Mu Qing left the villa last night, she returned to the place where she rented a house before, and rented another room above that rental house.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, and Mo Xiaoyuan never thought of asking someone to look there this morning.

After receiving the news, he rushed over with people without stopping.

There is no elevator in the building, so Mo Xiaoyuan took people up the stairs.

He walked very fast, walking in the front, and the others could hardly keep up.

Soon, Mo Xiaoyuan stood at the door of Mu Qing's house.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but before he could touch the door, he stopped.

Hong Xiao caught up, tried his best to breathe steadily, and asked, "Brother Yuan, aren't you going in?"

Mo Xiaoyuan looked back at him, and after a long while, he asked, "If she wants to leave again when she sees me, what should I do?"

Hong Xiao was stunned by his question.

In his eyes, Mo Xiaoyuan is the most powerful existence, he is decisive, he will use all means to fight for what he wants, even if he fails, he can quickly adjust his mentality, and move on to the next goal. Neither will exist in him.

However, at this moment, he feels that Mo Xiaoyuan is like a young man who has just left society, because he doesn't know how to make the woman he loves happy, so he shrinks back.

After thinking carefully, Hong Xiao said, "Why don't you tie him up directly."

Mo Xiaoyuan: "..."

Hong Xiao probably also felt that it was too rude, and said again: "You lower your profile and have a good talk with your sister-in-law to see where she is dissatisfied with you, and just rectify it.

"Didn't my sister-in-law say that she hates your dominance the most? Be gentle with her.

"As long as you are sincere, gold and stone are the same. As long as you persevere and let your sister-in-law see your persistence, you will surely be able to bear the hardships."

What he said was like the inspirational chicken soup of some late-night column.

Mo Xiaoyuan felt that what he said was very reasonable, "Go back and raise your salary."

He turned around, straightened his messy suit, and knocked on the door.

Soon, Mu Qing came over and opened the door.

Seeing Mo Xiaoyuan, Mu Qing immediately prepared to close the door.

Mo Xiaoyuan quickly reached in to block it.

His hand was injured only yesterday, and now it was pinched again, no matter how much he could bear it, he couldn't help frowning.

Mu Qing was also taken aback, and quickly let go of the doorknob, "Are you stupid? How dare you use your hand to hold the door?"

If she had been stronger just now, Mo Xiaoyuan's hand might have been useless!

Mo Xiaoyuan didn't answer, but looked at her quietly, "Can I go in? My hands haven't been medicated today."

This is what it means to rely on her.

After all, his hand was injured because of her, Mu Qing couldn't refuse, so she had to let him into the house and find a medicine box to help him apply the medicine.

Mu Qing lowered her head and carefully helped him treat the wound. Mo Xiaoyuan looked at her intently and asked, "Why did you leave without saying goodbye last night?"

Mu Qing didn't look up, she casually replied: "I sent Mumu a message and she didn't tell you?"

Mo Xiaoyuan: "..."

"She may have forgotten."

Mu Qing hit the nail on the head: "Did I forget or don't want to tell you?"

Mo Xiaoyuan's lip line was straightened, and he said stubbornly: "Forgot."

Mu Qing looked up at him, noncommittal.

After treating the wound, Mu Qing stood up, "Okay, you can go back."

Mo Xiaoyuan still sat there, neither speaking nor moving.

Mu Qing knew that this person never listened to her, so she simply ignored him, put away the medicine box and was ready to continue working.

The rental house she rented had only one room, with the bed next to the computer desk and the sofa in the center.

From Mo Xiaoyuan's perspective, one can see the densely packed words on her screen.

He got up and walked over, asking, "Since you want to leave, why don't you go further?"

The first thing he checked this morning was the airport and long-distance transportation. He never expected that Mu Qing would stay in Yucheng.

Mu Qing tapped her fingers on the keyboard quickly, and casually replied, "Because it's useless no matter how far away you are."

She has already understood the gap between herself and Mo Xiaoyuan. Unless she really dies, he will always have a way to find her.

It is not suitable for her to run around while she is pregnant, so she simply came back here.

Mo Xiaoyuan was quiet for a few seconds, then asked hoarsely, "Ah Qing, do you really hate me for pestering you like this?"

Mu Qing tapped the keyboard a little slower, and said: "You know it in your heart."

Mo Xiaoyuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, "Ah Qing, if you are still dissatisfied with me, just tell me, I can try to change."

He has already compromised many things with her, as long as she can change her attitude towards him, he is willing to back down a bit.

"There is no dissatisfaction, it's just that we are not suitable."

She has also thought a lot these days, and now Mo Xiaoyuan has tried to make up for what she cared about before.

He is also willing to take the time to help her heal the injuries she has suffered.

He was very good to her.

But the better he is, the more afraid she is.

Because she clearly realized that her prejudice against Mo Xiaoyuan, apart from his own arrogance and strength, was partly due to the fact that his class was different from hers.